Hey guys I know it has been a really long time, but my internet has been down and I just got it fixed today, I have two more chapters after this one written out so I will be updating pretty quickly. So I have seen a lot of other people doing this so I thought I would try writing an answer to all my reviews from the previous chapter!

Shumer- haha, here is chapter 3 :)

M- sorry, didn't mean to make you cry, but I suppose that says something about my writing ability

Very Big Fan- glad you are enjoying the story

crazyfornaya- I hope that I am capturing the essence of fear well enough, if not please do tell I would love your input

alopez208- awww, thank you! I'm glad you like and I seriously didn't mean to make everyone cry!

Okay guys please review! Enjoy!


Molly Pierce sat in the living room of her house staring at her daughter who had finally fallen asleep. Molly looked at Brittany, she was distraught, she had just received some of the worst news of her life. This was in a way worse than when Brittany was 13 and her father had died because at least when Mr. Pierce had died Santana was there to comfort her. Through all of the bad times in Brittany's life Santana had always been there. Now, Santana couldn't be there for her because it was her that the bad news was about.

Mrs. Pierce was also extremely distraught, she had thought of Santana as her own daughter for about 35 years since Brittany had meet Santana in pre school. Santana had practically lived in the Pierce household during the girls high school years. She had her own room, though she hardly used it. Santana had told Molly, or Mama Molly or M&M as she called her, that she had thought of her as more of a mother too her than her own. High school had been a tough time for Santana with her family, though they had eventually come around and were close again now, they hadn't been as accepting as Molly when the girls were in high school.

Molly thought about giving Sandra Lopez a call and warning her before Brittany made it over there, but then decided against it because it was probably something that she needed to hear from Brittany if she didn't already know. Molly looked at the clock and saw that it was nine o'clock and figured that she would let Brittany sleep a little while longer before waking her up to get the kids. Molly smiled as a memory flooded her head, she was sitting in the same chair she was now in the living room.

Molly had been watching TV in the living room, she could hear Brittany and Santana in the kitchen, it was their senior year of high school. They had just come home from Glee Club practice. Molly loved that the girls were in Glee Club, she always knew that being on the Cheerios had made them happy but when she saw them performing with the Glee Club or when they were with their friends from the club they were happy, happier then when they were with their fellow Cheerios. She knew that they had been having some issues and were now members of the Troubletones, secretly Molly was rooting for the New Directions to win Sectionals because she knew that was the only way that Brittany and Santana and even Mercedes would go back and they were a family. Molly had been so deep in thought about the girls Glee Club situation that she hadn't even heard them enter the room.

"Uh Mom?" Brittany said, she and Santana were standing in front of her, pinkies locked.

"What's up girls?" Molly asked.

"Well there was something that we wanted to talk to you about Mrs. Pierce." Santana said as they sat down. Molly knew it was serious because Santana had called her Mrs. Pierce and not Mama Molly or M&M.

"What is it girls? Are either of you pregnant because I will beat you?" Molly said semi-jokingly because she was pretty sure that neither of the girls had to worry about getting pregnant.

"Well-" Brittany started and then looked confused as she was unsure of how to go on with what she was saying and looked to the darker haired girl next to her for help.

"First, no neither of us are pregnant!" Santana said realizing that Molly looked tense at the way Brittany had responded to her mothers joke. Molly sighed in relief at Santana's words.

"Then what is it? Please the suspense is killing me here."

"Well I have to tell you something Mama Molly, I...I am a lesbian." Santana said, she visibly winced as she said the words aloud. Brittany took her hand and patted it before intertwining their fingers.

"And I am bicurios!" Brittany said and Molly looked confused for a moment.

"Bisexual, Britt, bisexual." Santana whispered and Brittany nodded. "And we are together now, officially as a couple."

"Oh, thats it." Molly said.

"What do you mean?" Brittany said and this time she wasn't the only one who looked confused.

"Oh come on girls! I have known for years! You two aren't very quite! You are very obvious, I think I have known that you two would end up together since you were about 7."

"But, I didn't even know until last year!" Santana said shocked.

"Really? Last year! Wow." Molly had said with a little laugh.

"Mom." Brittany said from the couch jerking Molly from the memory.

"Hi Sweetie, how are you?"

"Awful. I still don't know how I am supposed to break this to my children. This is going to kill them! Michael will have read the entire Harry Potter series front to back in the next day and a half! Shay will have sang every depressing song that has ever been written by Adele and have them pitch perfect by Tuesday and Anthony will have watched every episode of SpongeBob ever made!" Brittany said as she began pacing the living room. She looked like crap, her eyes were red and puffy. Her face was pale and she had a broken look on her face.

"Sweetie I know that it is hard and I know that you don't want to do this but it is something that they need to hear from their mother. I will go with you if you want. You are going to have to tell Sandra and Emilio as well."

"I need you to come with me. I will tell Sandra and Emilio first and then I will tell Michael, Shay and Anthony." Brittany said, she was so stressed and upset that she was using her children's full names.

They both got into the car and drove the short distance to the Lopez household in complete silence apart from Brittany's occasional sniffle. When they got there Molly pulled the car up in the back of the driveway and Brittany drew a shaky breath before the two of them stepped out of the car. They walked to the front door and rang the doorbell and waited for someone to answer.

"Brittany! Molly!" Sandra said excitedly pulling them both in for hugs, she didn't even notice Brittany's dark circle and broken expression.

"Hello Sandra, where are the grandkids? Brittany needs to speak with you and Emilio in private for a few moments." Molly said.

"Tony and Mike are watching SpongeBob and Shay is helping Emilio with breakfast, Brittany come with me." Sandra said and her face fell when she finally noticed Brittany's expression.

"Okay." she said simply and followed her mother in law into the seldom used dinning room.

"Emilio! Ven aqui! Brittany esta aqui y ella necesita hablar con nosotros!" Sandra called to her husband. Emilio entered the room a few moments later looking worried.

"Brittany what is going on? What is wrong?" Emilio asked. Brittany took another deep breath before answering her father in laws question.

"She is missing! They told me last night, they think that she is dead!" Brittany choked out, trying as hard as she could to keep the tears in at least until she talked to her children.

"What? No!" Sandra sobbed, Emilio stood in shock.

Brittany gave both of them lasting hugs and felt the tears coming and with no plausible way to stop them she just let them come. When she pulled back Emilio took his wife into his arms and told Brittany to go be with her children. Brittany took a moment and made her best attempt to compose herself and then walked into the Lopez's living room were she found her mother and three children sitting, the kids all looked worried they knew that something was wrong by the look on their mother's face when she came in the room.

"Mommy?" Shay said sadly as Brittany looked at her three babies. Molly noted that Shay had called Brittany Mommy, something that the Pierce-Lopez children rarely did. Most people thought that it was because Mami and Mommy were too close but the accent with which the Pierce-Lopez kids said Mami made it easy to distinguish between the two.

"Sit down Baby, I need to talk with you guys." Brittany said, she had no idea where this sudden control of her emotions was coming from. "So last night I was at my party and a chaplain came to talk with me and Auntie Rachel."

"Oh no." Mike breathed out.

"He told me that Mami and Uncle Finn were on a helicopter which was shot down and when the reinforcements got there Mami and Uncle Finn were gone, they couldn't find them. They think that they were either taken hostage or that they are d-d-dead." Brittany said her voice cracking on the last word.

The kids reactions were worse than she imagined. Tony immediately started to sob and ran into Brittany's arms crying "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy." Shay sat for a moment and let the words sink in before joining her younger brother in sobbing in Brittany's arms. Worst of all was Mike. He sat on the sofa, not moving with an unreadable expression on his face. He didn't speak, he didn't cry he barely even moved.

After about an hour Tony and Shay had both fallen asleep, exhausted from all the crying they had done. Emilio and Sandra had made there way into the living room. Both had stopped crying but had red puffy eyes like Brittany had had. Brittany had put her son and daughter carefully in the chair that she had been sitting in and looked at her own mother who was also crying. Mike sat there, he hadn't moved from in the past hour.

"Mike." Brittany said, as soon as she said his name he simply got up and walked from the room, the front door slamming behind him. Brittany quickly got up and followed her son out. He was sitting on the last step leading to the door. He sat with them same expressionless face as before.

"Honey, you need to talk to me." Brittany said gently.

"I can't. If I talk I will cry and I told Mami that I would be strong for you no matter what." Mike said stiffly.

"Baby you need to let it out. Just let it all out, you don't have to be strong for me. I need to be strong for you." Brittany said and she pulled her son in for and embrace.

Mike stood there for a moment as if arguing with himself over whether or not to give in to his emotions. After about a minute he fell into his mothers embrace and let the tears flow freely. There he stood, sobbing in his mothers arms.