Title : Unforgotten

Summary : After Trinas departure, how did things develop for her and back in Greenwich ?

Sequel to "Unforgiven", please read that one first.

AN: I know Ive been mean to end "Unforgiven" just like that LoL , but I wanted to make things interesting for the sequel. Hope youll read and review this new story with the same excitement like the prequels. Read and enjoy. Thanks !!!

Disclaimer : As before, I dont own HHH (sighs) or anyone else you might recognise, except for Trina, Jordan, Jay, Brandon and any other OCs mentioned.

I dedicade this chapter to my son whose 3rd birthday is today. I love you Baby !!

So heres Chapter 8

The ride to the airport turned out to be a little nightmare.

The cabdriver obviously didn't see a necessarity in learning English, babbling something in his own language which is impossible to identify, nonstop.

I don't know how Sue managed to make it clear for him where he is to take us, but after a two hour lasting odyssey we finally arrive at the airport.

I grab my bag and run as fast as possible and as far as possible away from that annoying freak. Whose name is 'Ramala' anyway..

"TRINA I know you can't wait to see them, but would you please come back and give me a hand, I can't take Corey, his bag and MY bag all at once."

Gah!

I take Corey from her and take a seat in the waiting area. Would you look at that baby, sleeping again.

Panting Sue plops down next to me.

" I know you said you would be there as soon as possible, but I thought it would be more like tomorrow or something like that. Are you sure you do the right thing?"

" Sue you were the one who asked me if I wanted to go there, and Jordan needs me, I let her down for one whole year, so get over it."

" Fine, I can't wait to meet Corey's Dad anyway. You think he will appreciate his son's attendance?"

" Honestly, I don't know. I hope he didn't blurt out anything, Jay will kill me on the spot.."

" She should rather take care of her unfaithful husband, Baby. Oh here, that's our flight."

" Ladies and Gentleman, the next flight from Phoenix/Arizona to Greenwich/Connecticut…."

After settling in our seats and listening to the boring safety instructions by an equal boring stewardess we finally are on our way home.

Huh? Home.. this sounds so strange..

………..

" Trina, wake up or you're gonna fly straight back."

Ugh.. yeah I'm awake, stop shaking me dammit !

After exiting the plane I feel a strange tingle in my stomach. Fear. Excitement. I don't know.

" You okay?" Sue asks while looking for our bags.

" Yeah..just..strange.."

"Scared?"

I give her an uneasy glance and she understands.

" It will be okay girl. I'm here with you. We can do this, together."

I nod and wait for Sue to grab our bags, and together we make our way out of the airport.

'WELCOME TO GREENWICH' reads a huge sign on the outer wall, but I don'feel that welcome at all.

Finding a cab and giving directions ( to my big relief an all American guy) Sue puts her arm around my shoulder and gives me a reassuring squeeze.

With every passing mile bringing me closer to my 'family' the strange feeling grows, but I know there's no turning back, and I don't want to disappoint Jordan again. And I honestly look forward to see them again.

" St. Peters, ma'am" The cabdrivers voice pulls me out of my thoughts.

Sue pays the man and after pulling our luggage out of the trunk I stand in front of the main entrance, glancing over the parking lot, and immediately recognise the silver Mercedes Benz SLK. I walk over and let my hand glide over the shiny lac.

" Nice car." I hear Sue say behind me.

" Yeah..that's HIS car."

"Oh.. must have cost a fortune.."

" He can afford it.." I say, sniffing.

" Let's go inside."

I reluctantly pull my hand away and Sue places Corey in my arms, causing him to bubble joyfully.

" That's his rightful place " she says smiling.

After entering the huge building and learning the floor and room numbers the three of us are on our way to whatever is waiting for me.