Chris and I had just finished season 1, and we were about to start season 2 when there was a knock on the door.

"Go ahead and start it, I'll be right back." Chris said standing up. I hit play while he opened the door.

"Hey Nichole can you come here for a second please?" Chris called. I paused the show. Chris sounded scared, but why? I stood up, and went to go see what he needed.

"Yeah what's up?" I asked standing beside him. He nodded his head towards the door. I looked, and saw that there were two police officers standing there. Oh god what happened this time?

"Are you Nichole French?" One of the officers asked me. I was too scared to answer him. I just kinda stood there. Chris nudged me, and I was able to answer.

"Y-yes?" I answered. The officer nodded his head.

"We've been looking for you everywhere, finally we found you." The officer said. I looked at Chris, and he looked at me.

"Um could you possibly explain why you have been looking for Nikki?" Chris asked wrapping his arm around my waist, and pulling me into his side. I love when he gets protective like this.

"Oh yes of course, um Nikki do you remember about three and a half years ago?" He asked me. I tried to think back to that time. Chris and I hadn't even met yet, but I couldn't think of anything illegal that I had done.

"No sorry I uh don't, am I getting arrested?" I blurted out. I covered my mouth right after I said that shit!

"What no! Sorry, Trevor could you go get him?" The officer asked turning towards the other officer. I almost forgot he was there. He started walking away, and I was raking my brain trying to remember what the fuck happened three and a half years ago, that would cause the police to be looking for me. The officer must have sensed my confusing, because he started explaining.

"Do you remember a Reese Chambers?" He asked me. I almost dropped to my knees just thinking about him, thank God Chris noticed, and had his arm around me.

"Y-yes." I Said barely audible. He nodded his head. "Do you remember November seventeenth?" He asked. That date seemed familiar, but what could it be? I started going back in my head, and then the other officer Trevor walked back up with a little boy. He had shortish black hair, and icy blue eyes like mine.

"Oh my God!" I exclaimed. The little boy was holding onto the officers hand, and this time I really did drop to my knees.

"Tristen!" I cried out and opened my arms. He let go of the officers hand, and ran into my arms. I just held him tightly to me, and cried. I hadn't seen Tristen since the day I gave birth to him, and Reese took him away from me as soon as we were able to leave the hospital. He told me if I ever told anyone then he would find me, and kill me.

That killed me inside Reese took the only thing that mattered most to me, and he didn't even want me to have the baby, as soon as he found out I was pregnant he wanted me to get an abortion, and I refused to. He took Tristen away from me right before Thanksgiving, and it took me months before I could even leave my house. I didn't do anything for the holidays, nothing. I just sat in my house and laid in bed. Not long after that I met Chris, and my life changed for the better. Chris knew about Reese, but I never told him about Tristen.

"What happened to Reese?" I asked the officers standing up, and picking Tristen up in my arms.

"Sadly he was murdered, he owed people money, and well he didn't pay up. We found this little one hiding in the bathroom. Scared to death, and clinging to a picture." I ruffled my little boys hair a little bit. "Luckily we found the person who shot Reese, and he will be in prison for a while, but I am very sorry for your loss." The officer apologized.

"Believe me its no tragedy." I stated. The officer nodded his head.

"We understand what Reese had done to you, and believe me if we would have found out sooner we would have put him behind bars for what he did." The officer said. My head snapped up.

"How do you know what happened?" I asked.

"Well when we arrived at the scene of the crime Reese was on his last breath, and he told us to find you, and that there was a journal in his drawer that would explain." The officer said. My eyes widened he kept a journal?

"Now, because you are this little one's mother you may go to the house, and get whatever you need, whenever you want, but you may want to do it quickly, because Reese didn't live in the safest environment, and well you never know what could happen there." The officer explained.

"Do you have the journal?" I asked.

"Yes ma'am I do." He replied.

"Can I have that?" I questioned. He looked towards the other officer, and he walked back towards the car. Chris put his hand on my shoulder. I looked up at him. He looked very confused.

"I will explain everything later I promise." I whispered in his ear. He nodded and gave me a kiss, then the officer walked back up with the journal in his hands. Chris reached out for it, and he gave it to him. I sat Tristen on the ground, and he clung to my leg. I smiled and ruffled his hair.

"Thank you so much officer, but I don't think I'm going to be going back to that place." I said. The officer nodded.

"I thought you would say that, that's why we grabbed some personal belongings that we thought you'd might like." He said. This time both him and Trevor walked back to the car. I turned towards Chris, and he embraced me in a hug. I was almost in tears, but the officer cleared his throat, and caused me to turn back around. They had some boxes in their hands.

"Some belongings huh?" I asked laughing. Chris grabbed a couple of boxes, and led them in the house. I still had Tristen clinging to my leg so I waited for them to go in before I did. I walked in, and walked towards the table where they were all standing, and where they had set the boxes down.

"We just grabbed the stuff we found in the kiddos room, but also grabbed some pictures we found, and home videos as well. We figured since we weren't around you would want to have these to catch up a little." Trevor said, and that's when I lost it. I broke down, and started crying.

"Mommy pwease don't cwy." Tristen said. I smiled, and kissed his nose. Wiping my tears away I regained my composure. The tears can wait for later.

"Thank you so much. You don't know how much this means to me." I told the officers. They nodded their heads.

"Here is the picture we found him clinging to when we found him in the bathroom." He said handing me a photo. I looked at it, and my heart broke all over again. It was one of my pregnancy pictures, but Reese was also in it. We both looked so happy, we were both looking at my huge stomach, and each had a hand on it. I turned it over. It had mine, Reese's and even Tristen's name on it. That's how my baby knows I'm his mommy. I couldn't stop looking at the picture.

"Well we will leave, and let you have a family reunion." The officer said.

"Wait I didn't catch your name." I said before he walked out.

"I'm officer Collins, and this is officer Smith, now you call us if you ever need anything alright?" He said handing me a card. I took it, and nodded.

"I will thank you again." I said, and they walked outside, and drove off down the driveway. Chris went to shut the door while I started going through the stuff in the boxes. Chris came back behind me, and started rubbing my shoulders.

"I think someone is tired." Chris said in my ear. I looked down, and saw that Tristen was still holding onto my leg, but he was also bobbing his head up and down. Like he was falling asleep, but he kept waking up every time his head would fall. I chuckled. I bent down to pick him up, and he wrapped his arms around my neck, and put his face in my neck. I smiled, and started walking upstairs. Chris following closely behind.

"Where should we put him?" I asked. Chris went in front of me, and stopped in front of one of the rooms. Chris opened the door for me, and I realized this is the room that is right next to ours. I walked over towards the bed, and gently laid Tristen down. As soon as I had him covered up he was knocked out cold. I smiled, and kissed his forehead.

"Mommy loves you." I whispered, before walking out, and closing the door behind me. Chris was standing there with his arms crossed over his chest.

"So you have a kid?" He asked.

"Yes." I answered.

"With Reese?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked. I turned away from him.

"Because when I met you, I had just somewhat gotten over the fact that Reese had stolen my child from me, and I was trying my best not to think about it that much, because when he took her I was literally like a zombie Chris I didn't hardly eat anything, and I never left my house. I just couldn't deal with the fact that Reese took my baby away from me." I cried turning back around, and Chris had his arms open. I ran into his arms, and he embraced me.

"Please don't be mad at me, and I will understand if you want me to leave now. I can get my stuff, and me and Tristen can find somewhere else to go." I started.

"Why would I ever be mad at you about this? None of this is your fault, it's that dickheads." He said. "And there's no way in hell I'm letting you leave me. I love you too much to let you go, and you know I love kids." He said.

"I love you too Chris." I said crying into his chest. He pulled my chin up to look at him.

"Hey it's ok, don't cry baby I got you, and I'm never going to let anything happen to you or Tristen." He soothed. I looked in his eyes, and knew he was telling the truth. I nodded. He gave me a kiss. This was a different kiss than I'm used to. It was one of the more passionate kisses we've shared, and it made me happy.

"Lets go see what is in all those boxes." He said pulling apart. I nodded, and let him lead the way back downstairs. I cant believe I got my little boy back!

(AUTHORS NOTE!) The picture is Tristen! Tell me what you guys think I love feedback :) New chapter soon!!!!