"Ready to go" Brock asked as he walked in casually into Reba's house

"Yes Brock" she responded to him then turned the van, Cheyenne and Jake and said "alright, I'll be back soon with your father, don't make a mess" she told them as they both walked out of the house.

They started their way to the hospital neither Brock nor Reba spoke and if they did what would they say? Or would they argue? Reba didn't feel like arguing especially with Brock.

All reba could think about is seeing Kyra, hugging her telling her she loves her and hoping Kyra will forgive her.

-cut to hospital

"Alright Kyra, I brought you in here today is to tell you, your parents are coming in for a meeting" Dr. McCartney told

"Will I get to see them?" she asked excited but somewhat nervous. Kyra was hoping for a long time she'd get to see them Reba never came to visit.kyra always thought it was because of her.

"Of course, you will be able to sit in on the meeting so you know what is going on" her doctor responded nodding.

"When are they coming?" Kyra asked curiously.

"They should be coming soon, someone will come and get you when they do" she continued "David will bring you back to your room"

She explained as a tall man with blonde hair came in the room and ushered Kyra out and walked her to her room.

Kyra got back to her room... well for her it was a small four walled prison, she could do nothing but climb on her bed and look out the window...for some reason her mind could only focus on what she would say to her mom and dad when she sees them for the first time in a couple days she knew she wanted to say 'bring me home".

Cut to Reba and Brock

30 minutes passed as they left Reba's today seemed the drive to the hospital took forever for them time seemed to slow and silence became unbearable so reba turned on the radio...Somthing so she wouldn't go crazy.

"Reba?" Brock asked out of silence looking at her briefly

"Yea?" she responded not looking at him

"You okay?" he curiously asked he knew she felt the same way as he did.

"I'm not sure" she answered looking out the window passing the exit sign to the hospital.

"I don't want to feel like this Brock" she said still looking out the window she continued "how can I face my daughter, she wouldn't be able to look at me, I lied to her"

"You're her mother she loves you, and she won't hate you. Trust me reba" he smiled at her and gently put his hand on hers and gave it a gentle squeeze.

More to come- review please and i'll write more:)