Brock was getting tired of her crap so he decided to just kiss her. They kissed passionately until they finally pulled away.

"Wow." is all Reba can say.

"Yeah, wow," replied Brock.

"Uh Brock, I need to tell you..." started Reba getting interrupted by a car pulling up the driveway.

Two people get out of the car. A little red haired boy, and Brock's mother, Elizabeth.

"Mommy!" screamed the boy as he ran to hug Reba.

"Hey Ethan," said Reba, "Why don't you and grandma go inside and I'll be inside in a minute or two."
"Thanks for watching him. Why don't you go on inside with him, I need to talk with my friend for a minute," she said turning to Elizabeth.

"Brock!" screamed Elizabeth hugging Brock, "Your alive!"

"Yeah, mom, I am."

Elizabeth goes inside, and Reba and Brock start to talk again.

"Is this why you have to get married?" asked Brock.

"What? You mean my six year-old son?" replied Reba.

"Six years? Reba did you cheat on me when we were still writing?"

"No, I did not cheat on you! He's yours, Brock. He's nothing like me. All he has is my red hair."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"You said that you were going to be home soon, and I didn't want to write it in a letter," said Reba wondering what he would say.

"Reba, you should have told me," said Brock.

"I know Brock, but I didn't know how! Please forgive me."

"I'll forgive you for not telling me about our son, but I will not forgive for marrying someone else when you promised me that you would wait forever! I've waited seven years for this day. The day I got to come back to Texas and tell you that we could start planning our wedding. I want you to know... that if you change your mind, I'll still be here. I will wait for you. Don't marry whats his face, if you don't love him. I know you still love me! You have too," said Brock with tears in his eyes.

"Brock, please, don't do this to me," started Reba, "I can't break Terry's heart like that."

"He'd get over you."

"I'm not one to get over."

"Reba, come on! Just admit it!"

"Fine! I love you, Brock. I love you more than anything else in the world, except for Ethan of course, but still. I can't just tell Terry that I have loved somebody else for the past seven years, two of those years I was dating him!" exclaimed Reba.

A car pulled up the driveway just in time to hear everything Reba had to say. Reba and Brock are oblivious to it until...

"I'll save you the trouble," said Terry.

"Terry!" shouted Reba, "Its not what you think."

"Its not what I think? I just heard you profess your love to this man who you haven't seen in seven years. You little whore. How long have ya been sleeping together?"

"Hey watch it! No one talks to her like that!" shouted Brock walking up to Terry and grabbing his collar, "Don't you dare insult her like that ever again. Don't come around here ever again. She doesn't need you. Ethan doesn't need you. I'm here now. I'm the one she really loves, and I'm Ethan's real father!" Then Brock throws Terry down.

"Reba, if you leave me it will be the one decision you will regret for the rest of your life," said Terry, "What can this army veteran provide for you?" he added laughing.

"He'll provide love and support for me. He'll encourage me to start teaching again. He'll take care of me, and love Ethan. He'll act like areal a father because he is Ethan's real father. You just pretended to like Ethan to get to me. All you care about is yourself and your stupid little bar. You don't love me!" screamed Reba.

"Your right I don't love you. The woman I fell in love with was a dedicated and wonderful mother to her son, concerned for his happiness. You are not the same woman if your really going to leave me for this guy who never even wrote you."

"That is none of your business!" interrupted Brock.

"Why didn't you write, Brock?" asked Reba angrily.

"Reba, honey, can we not get into this now. Can we talk about it later.. in private?"

"No Brock. Tell me right now! Or you can just leave, and I never want to see you again."

"Well, while I was over there I got taken as a Prisoner of War. They kept me for about five years. Finally me and about five other men escaped. We just kept running and running and running. Until we thought we were safe. It then took us another year for us to get back to Texas. As soon as I got back to Houston I went straight to the barber shop and got shaved and my hair cut. Then I came here. Sweetie, that's why I didn't write. I didn't forget you and as you can see I definitely didn't die!" exclaimed Brock. (I'm not sure where over there is so just stick with me. Just play along. Make up any thing you want. He could be in Fairytopia for all I care. Just use your imagination. I'm kinda just making things up. It is called fanFICTION!! hahaha)

"Aww Brock..." started Reba.

"Are you going to believe that story that he clearly just made up on the spot!" exclaimed Terry.

"Yes I am," replied Reba, "He loves me and I trust him. I'm sorry Terry. This is my house so I guess you should come get the few things you have here sometime soon. Sometime when I'm not here. I'll call you and we'll discuss a time and date. Oh and here take this," she said taking off her engagement ring and handing it to him.

"You've gotta be kidding me!" exclaimed Terry.

"She said leave," commanded Brock.

"Whatever. You will regret this," threatened Terry.

Terry leaves. Then Brock and Reba go inside.

"Thanks for watching him, Elizabeth, but we really need to talk to him alone so we will see you soon?" asked Reba.

"Of course you will. And I hope he takes the news well. Bye Reba, Brock," said Elizabeth hugging each of them.

"Brock, why don't you wait in the living room, and I'll go get Ethan."

"Okay Reba," replied Brock.

Brock goes and sits on the couch. Reba walks over to him, and kisses him with all the passion she has been holding inside of her for the past seven years.

"Just wanted to do that before we tell him," she said leaving to get her son from his bedroom.
"Ethan sweetie I have someone that I want you to meet. Come with me."

"Ethan," said Reba walking into the living room with Ethan by her side, "This is... your father."

A.N. Hahaha I am evil. I love CLIFFHANGERS! I do this like very chapter. Well anyway, school has been extra busy with our big field trip coming up, and Confirmation preparation starting soon. IDK when the next update will be. The next thing on my agenda is... CLOSE TO CRAZINESS. Until Then.