Previously:

"I want you in the kids lives, okay! But it'll take some time for you to be in mine."

"So, are you going to move back?"


Lorelai started nervously pacing around the room.

"I don't know" she said "My whole life is here, the inn, the kids friends."

"Wait, you own an inn?"

"Yeah, its the Firelight. I know what you are thinking. But, I never did give up my dream."

"Yeah, I know this is a bit early, but I was wondering...about..custody."

"Custody" she asked

"Spilt, or you have full and I have visitation rights?"

"Isn't it a little early to think about that? Do you want something to drink?"

"Anything besides coffee?"

"Ha, you would think living in a house of Gilmores there wouldn't be coffee, but Matt and Steve don't drink as much as I and Syd do." Lorelai deadpanned.


Sydney was beat, I mean really beat. Not just the run of the mill, droopy eyes, I mean the whole sleeping while standing up. She shuffled her feet, and walked up to the front door of the "crap shaq."

"HONEY, I'm home." Syd called out.

"Number One: We live in TX. Number two: No more Ricky Ricardo impressions. Por Favor?" Steve noted annoyed and looked up from the game he was watching.

Sydney walked into the living room and said,

"Okay now for MY list. Number One: Is Rory home yet? Number two: I like my Ricky impression. Number Three: WHAT ARE YOU WATCHING!."

"Okay lets stop that. Okay, no, she isn't home yet. BUT the game is Dallas vs. Miami. Naturally Dallas is ahead."

Syd narrowed her eyes at her brother, and jumped/sat on the couch. "Not for long, sucka."

"I know you talk the talk, but can you walk the walk?"

"Oh shut up already!" Matt came in eating a sandwich "Everybody, well except for you two weirdos, knows the BMX is totally better."

Then, Matt went upstairs to where he was sleeping.

"I laugh, Matt!" Syd yelled.

"Sure, whatever."

Steve and Syd heared a car pull up to the driveway and a someone practically run in the door.

Rory practically breezed in, "Hey guys, how was your day?"

"Fine," said Syd "I heared something about a toaster incident?"

"You know me and appliances" said Rory rolling her eyes and walked into the kitchen. She was picking up the phone when someone rang the door "Can someone get that?" She yelled.

"You get it" Syd said

No, you get it." Steve argued

"You get it"

"You"

"You"

"How about "I" get it?" Matt said annoyed walking down the stairs.

He walked to the front door and opened it...


You know I put out two fanfiction chapters today, I know the other was for a different show, but still be proud.

Lets see can I see if I can get 65 reviews? I wanna know everyones ideas!

A Cold Sky