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Chapter 14

Will held on tighter to her hand before realizing that her fingers were almost purple. He let go without moving his eyes. Lizzy, however, didn't say anything for a long time. She couldn't. She was speechless.

Dead? Why was he here? What was he thinking?

The reality of the situation wasn't sinking in as quickly as Will thought and he wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. But he didn't say anything. He was letting this take her over so she could process the information. He didn't want to rush her or make her talk about it if she didn't want to.

‘I'm in a state...of complete shock. Is it certain...absolutely certain?' Lizzy asked.

Will only nodded with a sympathetic smile.

After a moment, Will decided it was okay to talk.

‘Charles just told me. He didn't know...,' He heaved a heavy sigh and ran his long fingers through his messy hair, ‘Jane had said that it was your ex. I'm sorry Elizabeth.'

Deeply his voice rang through Lizzy's ears.

How was she to feel? What was she to think?

"Will I...I don't know what to do.'

Will tried to smile but his face completely dropped when he noticed the sparkle in her dark green eyes quickly fade away.

‘Lizzy...I'm here for you. I know that's not much but I want to help you any way I can.'

She only nodded. She suddenly felt ill. Her stomach was churning and she felt anxious. Her breath becoming short and her eyes felt heavy.

‘Will...thank you. I think...I think I need to go. I'm sorry.'

Before Will could respond, Jane entered the room and her face expressing sorrow and worry.

‘Lizzy I'm so sorry. Oh you look pale. Can I get you anything?'

She shook her head and reached out for Jane's hand.

‘No I'll be all right. I'm just...in shock.'

‘I can understand sweetie.'

‘Jane,' Lizzy said as she looked up into her sister's eyes, ‘ Why do you think he was here? Back here?'

Jane looked at Will who looked helpless and worried more so than Jane.

‘I-I don't know. Maybe family? Or maybe to...I'm not sure.'

‘I find it strange. I can't believe it,' She paused with her eyes wide and then she sighed while looking at Jane,' He's dead? Really dead?'

Will let go of her hand and Jane helped her up. Before Jane could lead her out the door, Lizzy went to Will and gave him a small hug.

‘I'm sorry Will. For all of this.'

‘Not so much as I,' He whispered, ‘ I'll call you later.'

Will's manner was not as warm as he would've liked it to been but then again, he didn't feel so warm either. He left Lizzy feeling confused and without any other offers of goodbye, the two girls left the room.

Jane held Lizzy's hand and walked with her to the elevator.

‘Charles is downstairs in the main lobby. We'll drive you home first and then I'll drop him off at his place.'

Lizzy numbly nodded.

They reached the main lobby without saying a word. Charles reached them and greeted Lizzy with a sympathetic smile and lightly embraced her for a hug as best he could manage.

‘I'm terribly sorry Lizzy. If there is anything I can do.'

‘No...don't worry Charles...I just need to rest. I'm just speechless. Can't really say anything you know?'

He slightly nodded and then signaled Jane to lead them on.

As the three of them got in the car, Charles held Jane's hand and Jane drove to her apartment. The car ride was only fifteen minutes, but it felt much longer. Only noises from outside or inside the car could be heard.

Jane pulled up to their apartment complex and parked in front.

‘Charles, I'll be right back.'

‘No Jane...I'm fine to go in. Thank you though. Charles...'

‘Yes Lizzy?' He said trying to sound bright but not too much.

‘I hope you feel better. Good night.'

‘Good night Lizzy and thank you.'

‘Jane...I'll talk to you later.' She said with a weak smile.

Lizzy then exited the back seat of Jane's car and went upstairs to her room, where she finally let out the tears she held in for so long.

Jane found Lizzy staring at photos of her and Elliot when she returned home an hour later.

‘Lizzy...it won't do you any good to look at these.'

Lizzy didn't respond and only turned a page. She didn't know why she was looking at them. She only knew she was fulfilling an urge.

‘Jane...when I came home...I cried for only a few minutes. Realizing that I don't have anything else to give in the way of feelings for him.'

‘Lizzy that's not true...you have feelings for him. He and you were in a very long relationship, how could you not?'

Lizzy shook her head.

‘I don't know Jane. I just know that it doesn't hurt. I don't feel anything. Just...surprise. I haven't talked to him for a while. I didn't think I would ever see him again.'

‘So you mean that you are over him?'

Lizzy turned another page and placed her fingers over a photo of Elliot's face.

‘Yes Jane...I am. But I...I feel as if I...'

Jane simply sighed. It wasn't so long ago that the two of them broke up. It wasn't so long ago when Jane comforted her sister when she left Elliot.

‘Well I'm going to go to bed. If you want to talk...'

‘Thank you Jane.' Lizzy said as she held her sister's hand and then continued to look at her photos.

After a few more pages, Lizzy put her photo album away. Jack came up onto her bed and snuggled next to her side while she settled for bed. She tried to sleep but her mind was buzzing with the past weekend's events.

Lizzy knew she wasn't in love with Elliot...not anymore...perhaps not ever. But she wasn't sad either to hear about his death. No...she was more angry. Angry at everything that had happened and soon what was going to happen. She already grieved over him when she left all those months ago. Every time she talked to him, she was cold and distant. He was always warm and inviting with her. Asking her about her day, her life, and anything new. Occasionally, he would call for money. But Lizzy never gave into his games. That's all she saw were games with him. But somehow she felt she owed him something. Something to his memory.

She felt sad for his family. They were so kind and understanding of their relationship, except for his sister, but for him...her tears were done. Her heart wasn't filled with anything but sorrow for his family.

The next morning, Jane left Lizzy a note that Charles and her were going to visit Will after she was done with work. When she read Will's name, she felt a lurch in her stomach.

Will.

How was this going to effect them? Would it? Was he upset?

Lizzy didn't know and didn't want to know right now.

Instead she grabbed herself a diet Coke and while waiting for Jack to get done with his business outside, she decided that she wouldn't see him yet. For some reason she felt unable to see anyone except her sister. She didn't even answer the phone when it wasn't Jane's work number.

Lizzy instead watched TV all day and thought back to the times she was with Elliot. She was unable to believe that he was really gone.

Later in the day, Lizzy got a call on her mobile from Lena Clay, Elliot's sister. Lena and Lizzy never got along. And in receiving a call from her ex's sister, Lizzy knew it was not time to be witty, but to be serious instead.

‘This is Lizzy.'

‘Lizzy...this is Lena. I'm calling you because...' Lena started sobbing on the phone and Lizzy was already asking if she would be okay.

‘I called to tell you,' She started again with a whimper,' that Elliot...is dead. He died in a car accident a couple days ago.'

‘Lena...I know.' Lizzy stated with sorrow.

‘What? How do you know?' Lena retorted while trying to hold back her sobbing and her thick southern accent now coming out in her anger.

‘Well I know because...the person Elliot hit was my...' dare she say it? Was he a boyfriend? Should she say boss? What would she say?

‘Is a close friend of mine. I was in the hospital when I found out yesterday. I'm sorry Lena. Truly I am.'

‘I bet you are Lizzy Bennet. I bet you are sorry. Sorry that he wasn't there to see you!'

‘I have no idea what you're talking about.' Lizzy said calmly.

‘Right...well! Mom says that he was up in Virginia to see a few friends. But I'm sure when you heard he was back you thought it was for you.'

‘No...I had no idea he was back. I didn't even believe it was him when I found out. I'm really sorry Lena I really am. I give your family my condolences.'

There was a pause on the other end. Lena was thinking, Lizzy was sure of it, of something quick to say to her.

Despite her brother's death, Lena was still quick to please those who would get her somewhere and quick to be sharp with those who were in the way.

‘Hmm...whatever Lizzy. You and Elliot were never good for each other.'

‘And on that we can both agree,' Lizzy said and paused before she continued, ‘ I would like to go to the funeral.'

‘Uh...okay,' She started sarcastically,'I'll call you with the details. My mom is already there but I still have to fly in tonight.'

‘Well I guess I'll look forward to your call.'

‘Expect it. My mom is besides herself and she isn't happy that there is still undone business between you and my brother.'

‘Undone business?'

‘You know what I mean...the money. Bills and such.'

‘Oh...right. Well whatever Lena. Just call me when you know.'

Lizzy hung up the phone not feeling like being nice anymore and went to the kitchen for some chocolate ice cream. It was a rather slow day. Lizzy missed Will but felt too ashamed to see him. She thought him upset with her being that when she had left he hardly said anything. Not even goodbye.

At about 4.30 in the afternoon, Jane walked through the door finding Lizzy surfing the channels.

‘Have you been like this all day?' Jane asked in awe.

Lizzy only nodded. Jane went to her bedroom, changed, and then came back to check the voicemail.

‘Lizzy...we have ten new messages. Half of them are from mom. One is from Krista, one's from Charlotte, hmm...Marian wants to know what's going on with the wedding...oh and I have two from Charles.' She ended saying it all more for herself than for Lizzy.

Lizzy's heart sank. None from Will.

Yet she was a coward and never answered the phone! Lizzy's hand smacked her forehead and she got up. Suddenly she got a burst of energy.

Jane started dinner and Lizzy went to take a shower. While she was drying her hair, the phone was ringing and Jane had picked up.

‘Hello?'

‘Jane...it's Charles. What are you doing?'

‘Hey...I'm just cutting up some chicken for dinner. You?'

‘Just got off the phone with Will.'

‘Yeah? How is he?'

‘Seems upset for some reason. I don't know why. He won't talk about it.'

‘You think maybe he has an issue with Elliot?'

‘Hmm...maybe. How's Lizzy?'

Jane checked to see that Lizzy wasn't around and then lowered her voice a bit.

‘She's been in front of the TV all day moping. I called her twice today and all I got were one word answers. She said she never answered the phone unless it was me. There were ten messages when I got home.'

‘Geez...I feel horrible about all of this.'

‘Don't Charles...it's not your fault. If anyone is at fault...I would blame the sun for being so bright.' She smiled weakly.

‘Oh Jane...that's why I love you. Always the sweetest as can be.'

Jane blushed and heard Lizzy come into the kitchen.

‘Don't mind me...I'm just helping with dinner.' Lizzy grinned and started putting rice into a pot.

‘Can I talk to Lizzy Jane?'

Jane handed Lizzy the phone and was taken it off guard when Jane told her it was Charles.

‘Hi Charles. How are you feeling?'

‘I'm fine Lizzy. Doing much better. Say, have you talked with Will today?'

‘Uh no...no I haven't had the chance. Have you?'

‘Yeah...just got off the phone in fact.'

‘Really...uh and how...how is he?'

Charles let out a sigh.

‘He's seems preoccupied with something. He won't say what though. But I was wondering if you would like to come visit him with Jane and I tonight. I haven't seen him yet and I really would like to. I know he was saying he wanted some company.'

‘Uh sure...yeah I'll go with.' Lizzy said with uncertainty but with determination.

‘Great! I'll be over there in about 15 minutes. Just have to order a car. Jane wanted to have dinner first and then go over.'

‘Yeah I'll let her know. See you then.'

‘Great bye!'

Lizzy returned the phone to the charger and smiled weakly at Jane.

‘I guess he'll be over in a bit.'

‘Are you coming with us too?'

Lizzy nodded and set the table.

After Charles had arrived, the three had a quiet meal and soon set out for the hospital right after. Jane drove so Lizzy was able to concentrate on what she wanted to say to Will should she have the chance.

When they arrived, they found he was moved to the recovery center. After he was located, Charles smiled brightly while he entered along with Jane at his side. Lizzy slowly entered from behind and stayed at Jane's back.

The room was a private room, the TV was on to a news station and Will seemed to up judging from the apparent welcome he was giving Charles and Jane. He didn't notice Lizzy behind her. Being that Jane was a good few inches taller than her.

‘Charles! Jane! I'm so glad you came. I've been bored out of my mind all day. They moved me down here thank goodness. I guess that means I'm doing well.'

‘Yes of course it does! I'm feeling better even though I can't work out or drive or anything for a couple weeks. But Jane is here to help.'

‘Always seeing the bright side of things uh Charles. I can't imagine-‘ He stopped when he noticed Lizzy poke meekly out from behind Jane. His dark eyes were burning into her own but she wouldn't have it since her face immediately went downcast.

‘Lizzy...I'm glad you've come to see me.' He said once he found his voice. Jane moved from in front of her more so and moved to the opposite side of the room.

‘Hello Will. It's good to see you too. I'm glad they have you here than upstairs.'

His eyes never moved from hers except when Charles broke up with a chuckle to talk about Caroline's reaction at home. Lizzy wasn't listening. Instead she felt her anger rise from seeing Will like this. She was feeling it towards Elliot. The fool.

‘Lizzy? Lizzy?' Jane's voice entered her head and she shook it as she looked for Jane and questioned.

‘What?'

‘Well we were just wondering if you heard anything from Elliot's family. Will asked.' Jane almost whispered that last part.

Lizzy smiled.

‘Actually, Lena called me this afternoon. Seems that the family is coming up here to arrange everything.'

‘Are you going to the funeral?' Jane lightly asked.

‘Yeah...I want to pay my respects to his family. They were always kind to me...well excepting Lena.'

‘I think that a wonderful idea Lizzy. Very sensitive and respected.' Charles said softly and placed a hand on her arm. Lizzy smiled back at him and then ventured a look to Will.

‘Thank you.' She said and then took a place in front of Will's bed. She stood there watching him as he talked to Charles. Jane offered to get some coffee for the guys, Will declined, but Charles accepted the offer and Jane employed Lizzy to help her.

Truth be told, Charles wanted to talk to Will in manner of finding out what was going on.

‘Will...now tell me. What has you so bugged?'

‘Charles please...I really don't want to talk about it.'

‘You can't fool me old pal. Tell me.'

Will sighed and then shut the TV off.

‘I talked to Georgie today. Seems that she's upset about this accident but more fearful of my life. She doesn't blame you , heck I don't blame you. I can't even blame Elliot at least...I don't think I can. Anyways, I'm frustrated because I have things waiting for me outside of this damn hospital. Don't get me wrong...I'm being taken care of in the best manner possible, but I'm just getting nowhere with this case I'm working on and being in here is making me nervous about it.'

Charles frowned at hearing his friend's despair.

‘Anything else?' He ventured.

‘Well...I'm sort of...nothing. Nothing else.'

‘Will...' Charles sternly started.

Will didn't look at Charles but instead found invisible specks on his fingers as he smoothed his hands. He shook his head harshly as though he was slowly realizing something was on it (like Tom Hanks does you know?) and knowing that Charles was there for him as much as he was ever there for Charles.

‘Fine!'He said frustrated and ran his hand through his hair,'Although you might have been too busy to notice, Lizzy and I are becoming...well close.'

He paused and his tone become very soft.

'I like her...tremendously. I really like her Charles, and I feel that through these recent events, that I might not have the chance that I yearn for with her. The way...the way you feel for Jane...is the way...I hope or maybe am hoping to feel with Lizzy. I feel helpless and I don't...heh...I don't know what to do.' He said and ended as if with a heavy heart.

‘I've haven't been too busy to notice Darcy, but I can't say that finding all of this out in one weekend with people she is at least friends with involved in an accident where one of them dies is very easy to cope with. Don't worry. She'll come around. Jane is her best friend and closer than that, her sister. Jane says that Lizzy is just coping right now. From what I understand, Elliot wasn't the best of men when he was dating her. But they have a long history. Just like you and Caroline I would imagine.'

Charles paused. He knew that there was more he could tell him, but not knowing Lizzy enough himself, he felt it better to withdraw the fact of her caring very much for him at least.

‘Uh...probably nothing like Caroline and me. I wouldn't wish that on anyone. But I don't want her to push me away. I want to be there for her as much as she will let me...maybe-maybe even more.'

‘I don't think she is, if anything, I think you might be a tad selfish Will. Let her have her time. Don't push her. She'll come around. I know she cares for you.'

Will shrugged and Charles inquired after Georgie.

Jane knew Lizzy was out of sorts. Her emotions were on a roller coaster ride and she wasn't sure where the handlebars were to get a steady grip. Lizzy went through this a few times in her life with Elliot and this seemed to be the big last heave.

‘Jane...I don't'

‘Lizzy I know. But you can't expect Will to understand when you don't tell him. He cares about you and you know this. You're being silly to think he thinks less of you for feeling anything to Elliot.'

Lizzy's mouth was open from Jane reading her feelings so well, yet her pride and stubborness still held strong inside her.

‘You're right. How could you know?'

‘I'm your sister, you're best friend and besides that I was with you through your last relationship. I pick up on stuff you know? Trust me Liz, he has nothing but the best of intentions for you.'

Lizzy smiled.

‘I feel so messy. I'm angry at Elliot for doing this, for being reckless and stupid. I feel sorrow for his death, but only for his family. I don't know what to think anymore Jane. I really don't.'

‘Think about this...you have people who care for you...for who you are. Not for what you drive, what you make, what control they can take from you. no instead you have people who care about your feelings, your actions, your life. Will, Charles, Charlotte, Marianne, Elinor, all of our friends care so much for you and don't want to see you hurt.' Jane turned her sister to face her as Lizzy was focusing her eyes down the empty hospital hallway.

‘Lizzy look at me,' Jane started with determination and confidence, ‘ You know...I hear so many great things about you. You may think that people talk about me, but really they are talking about you to me. You are full of life, sparkling with humor, and devoted to the people you care about. When Charles and I are talking about family or friends, I'm always bringing you up. He always talks about you being like a sister and we haven't even known him that long. You are so delightful and wonderful a person. How can you not see this! I wish you would see that Elliot, was a good guy at one point yes, but it was such a façade that it quickly faded. He is not someone to cry over, even though you and I both together feel sorrow for his death and pain for his family. No one is to blame Lizzy. You can't be angry at him. You waste too much in anger when you have something better unfolding for you with Will.'

Lizzy now was crying with no stop in sight. Jane had never if rarely spoken to her in this way before. Jane was usually the one to listen and to advise calmly and cautiously.

Now Jane was taking things in her own terms and telling Lizzy the facts she already knew...but were too scared to face.

‘Our family loves you and even though they don't know about this yet, they will and they will hope that you are okay. My dear sister...please...calm yourself and let him go.' Jane ended and grasped her sister into a fierce hug.

‘Oh Jane! How come you are so right. How is it that I am so scared to accept this. I feel as though I will lose what I want most in an instant.'

‘You won't not unless you let go first.'

Lizzy smiled and brushed away her tears. The sympathetic smile Jane radiated from her angelic face, was comforting enough that no words need be said as they continued their walk to Will's room. Before entering, the two girls smiled and then walked in.

‘Coffee Charles?' Jane said brightly and Lizzy followed into the room.

Will was still sour knowing that he was being foolish but his pride still holding onto him. He didn't say anything to Lizzy the rest of the visit.

He felt silly for trying to reach out and why shouldn't he?

During the time his friends stayed to keep him company he would sneak glances at Lizzy and when she would speak his attention was fully on her. But from what he saw, she was quiet.

Thinking and mulling things in her head by the looks on her face and the absent stare she would be in when no one was talking with her directly. She sat near the bed but farther away than Jane and Charles. He thought this a sign, a mere connection of the truth. When in fact, he was being stupid.

After they left, he shook his head and covered his eyes with his hands. How was this possible? How was he going to figure this out? Before he knew it a full and painful headache started to tense within his forehead and work behind his eyes. As being a sign of too much stress, he leaned his head back and counted the hours until he was out of the hospital and able to go home, where he could think and rest in peace in surroundings he felt more in control.

Jane, Lizzy, and Charles stayed well until 9 pm at which point they took their leave and went back to the girls' apartment. On the way home, it was decided that Charles would join the girls in some ice cream and then head off for the night.

‘Mmm...this is really good Lizzy. Where did you get the idea for sugared strawberries and chocolate ice cream?' Charles asked while taking a few more spoonfuls of ice cream into his mouth. Jack was at the feet of him trying to catch any bites he could, but soon he scampered over to Lizzy where he got a few nibbles of strawberries.

‘I heard about it from a co-worker. She told me that she was craving it once and I asked her more about it. It's very simple and as you know very delicious.' Lizzy said and smiled.

‘Well what are you girls doing the rest of the week? Or even the weekend?'

Jane set her bowl down on the coffee table and sipped her milk.

‘Hmm well tomorrow night is our movie night and then Wednesday I have nothing planned. Thursday we are having dinner with Marianne to go over some wedding stuff and then the rest of the week is pretty much free. Lizzy?'

Lizzy nodded while she quickly savored the last of her ice cream.

‘Yeah, that's my plan too. Are you getting Will on Wednesday Charles?'

‘I talked to him about it and he said that was fine. I can work from home and can Will. So it's no problem for me to pick him up, even though I can't really drive yet. Instead I'll just get a hired car.'

‘Oh.' Lizzy said and took the bowls and spoons into the kitchen with Jack following of course.

‘I was wondering if you guys wanted to get together tomorrow night but you sound busy.'

‘Yeah...we always have a movie night on Tuesdays. I'm sure you could join us right Lizzy?'

Where Lizzy was happy to see Charles and every time get better acquainted with him, she was thankful that she was able to have some time with Jane. But since Charles was invited, she started to feel a panx of knowing that he would eventually always be around and never invited. No...instead he may be apart of the family.

‘Sure you could come Charles. I have no problem with it.' She answered as she returned from the kitchen.

‘It's okay. I don't mind. You have fun. Oh! that reminds me Lizzy. How's your music coming?'

Lizzy let out a small groan. She hadn't been paying attention much to anything lately.

‘I've been working on some new songs with Charlotte and Marianne has started to get back into it, although the wedding is her main priority. I was thinking though that I would, as a gift to Marianne and Robert, sing a song at their wedding. I have a few that I've been playing around with.'

‘That's a great idea Lizzy. I'm sure they would love that!' Charles cried and his face broke open a smile.

Jane nodded brightly at her sister and Lizzy shrugged.

‘I love Marianne so much and I know how much those two adore music. But I'm still thinking it through. However, I really need to work on my school work right now. I'm thinking about taking a break from singing at the pubs until summer.'

‘It's that bad?' Charles asked while patting Jack's head who had come over to look for attention.

‘Yeah...I haven't been keeping up these past few weeks. Work's been picking up, I've been just lazy at home. I don't know, ‘ she shrugged, ‘ all I really know is that I need to get my focus on school. I haven't really been home either since the move last month.'

‘Wow.' Charles started.

‘Yes but Lizzy, you know you left for a reason. You don't need to be home all the time. Besides, we still see dad every week for dinner and if not for dinner, he usually calls us. Mom is always calling me at work and the girls are just...'

‘I don't need to see them Jane. I love my sisters dearly, but I can't handle those two and their silliness much more. Being this far from them, I'm perfectly content.'

‘Oh Lizzy!' Jane said laughing and shaking her head.

Soon all three broke out into a laugh and then it quieted down.

‘Well I should probably head home. Could we all get together towards the end of the week? Maybe for a dinner or something? I'm sure Will and I could use the great and lovely company being that we are cooped up at home. I'm having Will at my place unless he flatly refuses at which point I'll be over at his.'

Jane looked at Lizzy and coyly smiled she then looked at Charles and grinned.

‘I'm sure that would work just fine. Give me a call tomorrow. I'll walk you down. Lizzy? I'll be back in a few minutes.'

Lizzy smiled up at Jane and then went to give Charles a small and careful hug goodbye.

‘Be safe Charles. Bye!'

‘Bye Lizzy. I'll see you soon.'

After Jane and Charles left, Lizzy looked down and Jack and smiled.

‘Walk now or walk later?'

Jack just wagged his tail and let his ears down for a pet.

Lizzy smiled and nodded.

‘I thought so too. Let's go.'

‘Mr. Darcy? Your escort is here to receive you now. Are you all set to go?' A short and happy nurse came to him and saw his face scowling at the prospect of moving for the first time in four days.

‘Yes. I'm ready.' He mumbled and got out of the bed and into the wheelchair provided by the nurse.

‘Okay then. Let's go.' She rolled him out of his room and down the long corridor to the elevators. Once on the main level he looked around for Charles but couldn't find him.

As he was wheeled to the receptionist and signed himself out, he still looked around but found no one familiar.

‘Excuse me miss, but where is Mr. Bingley?'

‘Mr. Bingley? Sir I have no idea. Do you need to use the telephone to call him?'

‘Well he was my escort home I thought...'

‘Oh! Well sir, in fact---‘

‘In fact I'm your escort.' A pretty voice called from his left.

Will looked up surprised to see those fine bright eyes looking at him. Lizzy tried to smile but was too embarrassed.

‘Hi.' She softly said while playing with her scarf. Her fingertips were cold and she felt silly being there. But was she ever happy to see him. He looked so comfortable in his dark jeans and a v-neck cream sweater. It was cool outside but not freezing. Just sweater weather with spring here and ready to make the warm weather appear again.

‘Hi...' Will said more firmly and smiled at her.

‘Are you ready to go then?' Lizzy asked as she looked him over. He only nodded and Lizzy took over the wheelchair.

‘I'm parked just out front. I hope you can manage my truck. If not, I can have a taxi take us.'

‘No I should be fine.' He said as he cleared his voice.

Lizzy slowly walked him out of the hospital and a nurse was walking behind them to help him into the truck and take the wheelchair. They didn't say anything until Lizzy pulled the car out of the parking lot.

‘Where's Charles?' Will asked while venturing a look at Lizzy.

‘Oh...uhmm...well Charles called me at work and said that he wasn't able to make it to get you. He knew you wouldn't want Caroline picking you up and thought that I wouldn't mind doing it.'

‘I see.' Will said with a hint of disappointment. Lizzy kept her eyes on the road and didn't make a mark to look at him. She was fearful of what he thought of her. She was letting her emotions get ahold of herself.

‘How are you feeling?' She tried.

‘Oh fine...fine. Just a bit sore but to tell the truth, I should be fine within a few days.'

‘Oh.'

Silence evaded the truck and then it clicked that Lizzy had no idea where she was going.

‘Uh Will, where exactly is your place? Or did you want me to drop you off somewhere else?'

Will looked down at his hands and thought of going to Charles's place or maybe his own. He didn't want to see anyone but her albeit she seemed distant and nervous around him. He didn't understand.

‘Will?'

‘Oh sorry Lizzy. You can take me to my place. Just take the freeway and get off at exit 158.'

They drove in silence most of the way. Lizzy played soft music in the background but wanted Will to speak should he wish to. Instead he looked out the window, contemplating what to say and what she was thinking.

Say something you fool! Don't make her think you don't like her anymore. Right? Why is this so hard...why? He thought to himself.

‘Uh...you can turn left here.' He said as they seemed to get farther out in the country.

Lizzy did as she was told and turned onto a paved road that had a few houses on it and more fields and hills. He lived a bit farther than Charles was from the hospital. In fact he was a good 30 minutes out.

‘I didn't know you lived this far from Charles, Will.'

‘Oh yes. I guess that's why I don't have much company. I tend to hang out with Charles at his place. It's much more convenient.' He paused and Lizzy smiled and nodded. They were turning down the road and then it seemed to get sparser of homes on the street.

‘There's a uh dirt road...just down that small hill on the left...you can take that if you please.'

She took the left and found that it was a state park. She was amazed if it were even true that he lived on a state park. He then instructed her to take the next right that would have a sign she would need to pass on the left to get around it.

‘My home is just down the road to the left.' He said quietly and watched her drive the road carefully.

As she drove down the paved road, she looked out for the house on the left. Before she could ask if this was it, she immediately knew it was.

Green grass was peeping through the remaining snow of the year that was melting away, shrubs lining the front of the house. The house....the house itself was what tangled Lizzy's breath. It was a grand white house that was more like a farmhouse than a traditional home. It had a large deep porch in front with white railings that made it look like something from a holiday magazine. The porch hung low and there were dormers and another story lining the top of the dark gray roof. Shutters hugged the windows in a dark green shade and two oak rocking chairs greeted them as they would step up the four stairs to the front of the house.

‘This is...uh...this is home...for me.' He said softly and started to unbuckle his seatbelt, his eyes never leaving her face. She parked but she was too amazed, too stunned to speak. She found her voice then and looked at him.

‘It's a beautiful home Will.'

He smiled and then Lizzy started to get out to help him.

They walked up the brick pathway to the front of the house and then up the porch steps.

Across the wooden porch painted white and to the front door of a dark red color, Will unlocked the door and let Lizzy in.

To be more amazed she didn't think she could be. It was such a warm and cozy house but richly furnished and with a man's taste. The hallway was adorn with a oriental rug runners all the way down the long corridor. A medium size table was to the right which had a small lamp and a wooden tray on it where Will had placed his keys. On both sides of the hallway were two entryways closed off by two heavy wooden doors. The chair rail was of a dark cream and welcomed a person to search the house following the walls. The walls were a deep red in the front entry but as Will urged her to walk into the house, she noticed it change color to a warm cream. To the right of the hallway before entering deeper was a staircase almost hidden from view from the front of the house nestled next to the wall. Underneath was a coat closet as Will opened the door and put his coat away and looked on to Lizzy for hers.

‘Oh...thank you.' She muttered as she slowly pulled it off from her with Will's assistance.

The dark wooden staircase was beautifully set with the dark cream walls that led up to it. As she turned to her left and saw that at an angular view was a huge great room. Windows almost twenty feet high and looking out over the pine trees and lawn, Lizzy's breath was abated. Will was trying to let her soak it up and as she walked towards it she failed to notice the bathroom door across the hall from the closet as Will tried to point out should she need to use it. Lizzy walked further into the great room and saw a huge fireplace made of flagstone. Two leather sofas and two leather recliners welcomed her into the room to sit. She declined and walked around them. A huge rug with rich colors of browns and creams lay on the floor. Hardwood floors were all that were about the house. No carpet would be seen. Lizzy walked to the mantle and found picture frames of only three sitting on top. One frame had Will sitting on a lawn with a petite and handsome girl, her arms around his neck and his large hands holding onto her small arms with a large stone building behind them. Both smiling brightly and looking very happy. Lizzy never knew what his sister looked like, but figured this was her. Large brown eyes, golden hair and a happy smile.

‘Your sister?' Lizzy pointed through her sweater at the photo. Will nodded and slightly blushed. She then turned to look at the other frames. One was of Charles and Will on a boat looking handsome as ever the two of them with a bottle of wine in each other their hands. She moved finally to the last photo which looked of two people, older and in front of the same building in the photo of Will and Georgie. The man was tall and gentle eyes brimming with a sad sort of happiness standing next to a beautiful woman who had soft curly hair that laid gently around her shoulders and her eyes were wide and smiling. Her lips were curved up from laughing so it seemed and the older man looked not at the camera but at her. Adoringly Lizzy touched the frame and lightly smiled.

‘I need no introduction to know these are your parents.' Lizzy said almost sad and yet softly. She then turned towards Will who was in the middle of the comforting set of available seats and his eyes were burning into her face. She returned with a smile and then looked past him to find a kitchen of the most modern state of art, huge with an island and double ovens. She smiled and walked across the hallway and into the open kitchen.

‘Your "restaurant" kitchen I suppose?'

Will chuckled.

‘Yes I suppose so. I love to cook therefore I need a good kitchen.'

Lizzy laughed and went to where the wide space of kitchen appliances and counter space overtook her interest. It seemed that at every angle there was more to see of the house. As she turned and behind the wall of the great room she saw a room with what looked like deck furniture placed in it.

She had a confused look on her face and Will answered immediately.

‘Sunroom. So you could call it. Across from there is the dining room which that opening from the kitchen leads to and from this open hall. Take a look if you like.'

Lizzy was in wonder. Behind the kitchen walls and the open hall from both the kitchen and the great room was a panel of windows open to the back yard screaming to her the beauty which was within the woods. Snow slightly covering the pines and trees as well as the grass made a picturesque view for Lizzy to be completely stunned. The dining room was warm with a fireplace and dark leather chairs and warm dark wooden table. The sunroom held a cozy loveseat and two chairs that could easily be comfortable for a sunny morning or a snowy night. She looked out the back door to find a huge deck with a grill and patio set for the summer days to come.

‘Wow Will...your house is lovely.' Lizzy said after trying to get over the shock. The farmhouse didn't seem so big but she underestimated it.

‘I still have yet to show you my favorite room. Come.' Will said and urged with his eyes for Lizzy to follow him. They walked slowly back up to the front of the house and Will opened the door that was on the left side of the house as Lizzy remembered when she came in. Dark paneled walls with a fireplace in the middle immediately greeted her but on the side wall to her right she noticed a huge wall full of books. Two leather chairs in oversize and a small fury rug lay in front of the fireplace to give a cozy feel. Two windows looked out to the front lawn on the left side and Lizzy knew she was in love with the house. This was not only Will's favorite room but it was Lizzy's too.

After the tour, Lizzy asked Will what was in the room across from the library.

‘My office. Have to have somewhere to work in here huh?' he chuckled and offered her a drink. Lizzy declined and found herself standing still in front of him.

‘Do you need anything at all? Are you feeling okay?' Lizzy asked, kicking herself for not asking straight away once here.

‘I'm fine really. Just a bit sore but I really feel okay. I'm not as bad as Charles though hard to believe. I'm sure I can drive within a day or two.' He fell silent.

He wanted her to stay. He wanted to kiss her in fact. She was killing him with her soft shy smiles and her dark green wide eyes.

‘Oh...' She ended and looked around the hallway.

‘Your home really is lovely. To be honest, I would never of thought this type of style for you.'

‘Oh yeah...well I find if comfortable for me. It's only me and in fact it is rather large for just one person. Charles comes over once in a while, should he need peace from Caroline. Other than that I'm usually there at his place. I have another house as you know in England, so I tend to like the peaceful and quiet nature here.'

Lizzy nodded and Will started to shuffle his feet.

‘You don't seem to have the need for a TV room like Charles...I'm sure that has to do with his love for the Giants.'

Will laughed.

‘That's upstairs actually even though my TV room isn't so...huge and wonderful of his. All I have is a TV with a sofa and two recliners oh and my coffee table...for snacks you know. I enjoy a good game, but I'm not hooked like Charles is.'

Lizzy giggled and Will offered to show her the room. With slight hesitation and even more curiosity, she consented.

Slowly up the stairs Will walked and with Lizzy in tow.

He was feeling fine physically, it was his emotions to restrain from taking her into his arms and kissing her passionately that he was slowly trying to calm as he ascended.

At the top of the stairs the great room opening with the large and open windows to the forest behind was shining through and the dark hardwood floor was warm underneath Lizzy's feet. They padded towards the front of the house and the room to the right was the TV room. Large but cozy which made it feel warm and soothing.

‘Could have been a bedroom I suppose, but I don't have very many visitors. Let me, if I may, show you the rest of the house.' Lizzy nodded and followed him across the hall and paused at the window in the hallway overlooking the front lawn. It was so peaceful and serene. Lizzy was feeling warm and loving inside and was almost to tears at the affection growing within her. Will looked concerned but soon understood.

She was falling in love with the house. Not just the fact of the house's size and the things in it. No she was falling in love, like he had when he first moved in. A warm and appreciating love for the comfort and joy such peacefulness can bring to someone. A homely feeling of love.

Will lightly touched her arm and she shook her head looking past him and into the room he had the door open to across the hall. It was a fairly large room above his office that had a nice mission style bedroom set nestled into it. The walls were a warm sage green and there was a deep red comforter laying across the bed with cream and red pillows settled on top. A rocking chair was at the corner near the window and Lizzy smiled at the sight of the sweet room.

Next was a bathroom to the room and then he moved her down the hall towards the back of the house. Another room was above the sunroom which was Georgie's room when she came to stay. Light blue walls, white comforter set laying nicely on top of a sleigh bed and a white dresser with a couple bookcases full of books and knick knacks no doubt from her travels and home.

As they exited her room, Lizzy started to blush as did Will but they were well to hide it from each other. The last and final room known to them both was his room. He cleared his throat and started to speak.

‘The last room is mine. Right across the hall here.'

‘I love the windows overlooking both the front and back lawns. They make it very peaceful and serene. ‘ She said as she stood next the back window in between Will's and Georgie's rooms.

‘Yes...I like them very much too.'

‘Will...I would like to see your room too. I've seen everything except your room.'

He lightly touched her hand and then turned to open his door.

The master bedroom was huge to say the least. A large window let in bright light that overlooked the back lawn. A huge sleigh bed with a dark blue comforter lay on top and two nightstands were hugging the sides. A fireplace faced the bed and an armoire was standing on the side wall where a door leading to a walk in closet and a bathroom was present.

As Lizzy walked out to the hallway, she cast her eyes downward and blushed.

‘Your home is amazing Will. I'm surprised Charles or even Caroline didn't stay here more. I'm sure Caroline loves this home.' Lizzy said knowing full well that Caroline wouldn't be able to appreciate the true grand feeling of the home and only prize it's possessions.

As if too quick to reply, Will stated matter of fact like, ‘ Caroline has never been here.' His hands in his pockets and his eyes willing Lizzy to look up at him, Will waited for her response. As if on cue, she did and received a very warm look in return.

‘In fact I've never invited her here. Only Charles, Georgie, and a few from our circle have been here.'

‘Oh.' Lizzy replied and bent her head again. Will took his hand out of his pocket and with one finger gently beneath Lizzy's chin, he titled her head up and bore into her eyes.

‘Elizabeth...Lizzy...I I want to tell you so much...I have something I want to tell you...something that may...well that may come as a shock and I hope not to of unwished if said.'

Before he could continue, Lizzy's sharp tongue clicked.

‘Then don't say it. Don't say something you will regret.' She hastened and quieted with her eyes looking down. Will looked over her head out through the windows to the trees.

‘Hmm...yes...well...I did not think it would be something so disgusting as you perceive it be.'

Lizzy's eyes immediately sought out his and in vain he was not looking at her. She heard a sound come from his lips as if it were a chuckle. Then his head tilted to the side and then back again to look at Lizzy. His eyes showing the hurt coming from deep within.

Lizzy was stunned. She knew she should of shut up and listened.

‘Will I didn't mean to---if there is anything you wish to say that I wasn't-‘

‘Lizzy there is so much to say. So much that I want you to know.' As soon as he said the words, the hurt from his dark brown eyes changed to curiosity. He then laid both hands on her shoulders and slightly shook her to look at him.

Without saying a word and after a few moments of drinking her in, Will pressed his lips upon her own with a passionate fever he couldn't suppress. At first this romantically violent action was taken in with shock and soon if not but a second afterwards, Lizzy's eyes were closed and her own two arms flung smoothly upon his neck and broad shoulders. Their embrace was tender and to Will she felt like heaven. Lizzy felt only happiness bubble over inside of her and she didn't want to let go. After a few moments longer, Will held his head back but keeping his tight hold hug on her small frame looking intently into her eyes.

A small strand of hair came loose from behind Lizzy's ear and with a small touch, Will pulled it back then smiled. Lizzy smiled back and soon she could feel him hugging her tightly still. Another kiss was bestowed upon her and her arms were gently resting on his biceps. He pulled back and saw her bend her head again down and find the knit of his sweater amusing and interesting.

‘Elizabeth you must allow me...you must let me tell you how ardently I admire...and love you.'

Lizzy looked up at his face with a look of amused bewilderment.

‘You are? You're in love...with me?' She said pointing her finger to herself with wide eyes and a small grin. She wasn't expecting this at all from him. Butterflies were flying within her and she was trying to hide a smile.

Will nodded and let himself smile.

‘I am. Ardently and tremendously. I don't love you...I'm in love with you. Very very much so.'

Lizzy's face beat blush red and cling tightly to Will's arms.

‘Will...I love you too. I've been in love with you since...since I don't know when.' Lizzy giggled.

Will's eyes widen and he hugged her even tighter before he let go a bit and kissed her passionately again. This time however the kiss went deeper and soon his hands were holding her face and then holding her own hands.

Lizzy broke the kiss and Will let her go.

‘Lizzy...would you like to stay a while?'

She bit her lip in consideration and then it struck her like a ton of bricks.

‘Oh my God Will! I'm supposed to be back at work! I have to go or else I'll be-‘ She tried to leave but before she could put a foot on one stair Will's hand grabbed her hand touching the railing and his voice of hushes slowed her still.

‘Lizzy!' Will laughed and pulled her to his side.

‘Lizzy oh my darling Lizzy. Have you forgotten I own the company? Let me call your manager and tell him that you are approved for the day off with pay.' He laughed again and went downstairs to his office.

‘I can't let you do it Will no matter what my feelings, I...' She then stood firmly in the downstairs hallway and looked proud.

‘It's my job not yours.' She said and Will stopped mid-stride and turned to look at her. He regarded her and then stepped closer. The closer he came the more worried she was but trying to hide it and the closer he got to her, the wider his smile.

‘Lizzy...let me call him. '

Lizzy, as if holding a breath, sighed and smiled.

‘Okay good because I don't think it would of helped me much with me calling anyways.' She said brightly and laughed.

Will took her hand and entered the office with Lizzy in tow.

After his phone call and then a late lunch of grilled cheese and tater tots, compliments to the chef, Lizzy cleaned up and Will softly played some music through an all house sound system.

‘What would you like to do now?' He asked when he returned with his arms around her waist.

Lizzy simply shrugged.

‘I'd like to call Jane actually. Let her know that I'll be home later.'

‘Hmm...I was wondering if you wanted to stay and have dinner. Perhaps watch a movie in my small TV room.'

Lizzy laughed and turned in his arms to look his straight in the eye.

‘Oh really? Dinner and movie? Hmm...let me call Jane.'

As she pulled her phone out of her pocket, it started to vibrate.

‘Hello?' She answered without looking at the caller id.

‘Lizzy it's Lena. I'm calling to let you know that the funeral is set for Friday. Tomorrow we're having the wake. It's at the family church, St. George's.'

Lizzy's mood considerably became heavy and she moved towards the window in the great room.

‘What time Lena?' She answered with a deep calming and steady voice.

‘Tomorrow at 5 and Friday at 3. You wanted me to call you and tell you so...'

‘Thank you. I appreciate it. I'll uh...I'll be sure to come.'

‘Yep. I guess we'll see you.' And she clicked off.

Will, sensing something wrong, gently asked her.

‘Oh!,' She cried and rubbed her forehead with her hand continuing to face the window and dialed Jane's number.

Will came closer but not so close as to invade her space.

‘Hello?'

‘Jane it's me. Listen, I just got a call from Lena. The wake is tomorrow at 5 and Friday the funeral is at 3. Would you come with me?' She asked steadily.

‘Uh sure Lizzy. I'll go with you. Where are you?'

‘I'm at Will's house. Charles couldn't pick him up so I offered.' Lizzy said and before she knew it slipped out, she turned to see Will almost smiling while flipping through some mail.

‘Oh really now?' Jane said brightly.

‘Jane...I'll call you later.'

‘Is everything all right?'

‘Yeah yeah don't worry. I'm fine. I have to go though.'

Lizzy turned around after hanging up from Jane and tried to smile at Will.

‘Uh Will...I have something to tell you.'

Will looked up and his smile fell when he saw her painful look.

‘I have to go to Eliot's wake and funeral tomorrow and Friday.'

‘I'm coming with you. So is Charles.' He said decidedly.

Lizzy frowned.

‘You don't have to come with Will. You don't even know him.'

‘Yes I might not know him but I want to pay my respects. As does Charles.'

‘Will I don't think that's such a good idea only because he's my ex and his family doesn't exactly approve of me or my own family. As well as there are issues...that...I need to discuss with some of them. It just isn't a good idea.'

‘Lizzy I would think you could trust me here. I mean...no matter who he is, he died and I was connected to that. Allow me this. Please. I want to support you any way I can but I also want to do what's right.'

‘Will...'

Lizzy looked down and then back up to find Will now standing.

‘Fine. Come with but don't be surprised at what you see. His family is...crazy in my opinion.' Lizzy said with a smirk.

‘I'm sure everything will be fine. Do you want me to pick you up tomorrow and Friday?'

‘Are you coming to both?'

‘Well...I thought...that is...for your support I was going to go to both, yes.'

‘Jane said she would come with me. Why don't you two come Friday?'

Will's disappointment was hidden well. Why didn't she want him there? Just hours ago they were profess their love and now she was...pushing him away so it seemed.

‘Okay Lizzy...if that's what you want.'

After an awkward pause, Lizzy decided that instead of a movie and dinner, she would go home.

‘I'll call you tomorrow.' Will said and as he helped her with her coat he gently kissed her neck.

Lizzy smiled briefly and said goodbye.

Will stood outside of the funeral home waiting for Lizzy to arrive with Jane while Charles, already inside, came along with him to pay his respects. Will was a bit uncomfortable and confused at all that had happened the other day and in fact ever since his return. He had confessed a love...his love to Lizzy. The love he held for her. He seemed to be respected and accepted by her but then she left so suddenly when in regards to Elliot. This was the confusion. Did she really love him? Had she only said it to please him?

These questions soon faded away when Lizzy's truck drove into the parking lot and parked in an open spot near the entrance. Exiting the Rodeo was Jane simply dressed in a dark gray dress and black pumps with her hair in a French twist and then Lizzy, wearing a black suit and black pumps. Her short blonde and dark brown hair was pulled back into a clip, sunglasses hiding her dark green eyes and her face was like porcelain but with a grim look etched upon it.

Despite the occasion, Will thought her beautiful. Jane had the face of sorrow but determination to support Lizzy and to pay her respects.

Today was the funeral. Elliot Clay was to be buried.

Lizzy's lips did not upturn when she saw Will. In fact all she did was greet him cordially and then move towards the entrance.

‘Will...could I speak to you?' Jane softly whispered and noticed Lizzy enter inside. Will's brow furrowed but he stood in place waiting to hear Jane.

‘Will, Lizzy is really upset. Things didn't go well yesterday with Eliza Russell, Elliot's mother, and her regarding certain things. I only wanted you to know so that you didn't think it was you or anything. She's only sorting her emotions.' Jane smiled and put a gentle hand on his forearm.

‘Hmm...thank you Jane. If there is anything I can do---‘

Jane nodded.

‘There is, in fact, something I wanted to tell you about the Clays. They...well they are nice people, some of them, and were very kind to Lizzy when she was with Elliot but since their break up last year, she hasn't been completely welcome nor liked. At least, not by some-a very select few in fact. I have a feeling that today will be very hard for her. So in helping her cope and move through this, I think it would be best to just...be there for her. She might not accept it right away, but I know she cares for you a great deal and I know that should you show her that by just supporting her that she will come around and pass her stubbornness. I believe.' Jane ended and looked towards the entrance with concern.

Will studied her face for a moment and then scrunching his eyes to get a closer look at Jane and her feelings, he regarded her.

‘Jane...what happened yesterday?' He said calmly.

Jane, still staring at the doorway, looked up and smiled weakly.

‘I don't think it right to tell you at least coming from me, but I will tell you that it has to regard with outstanding...obligations, if you will, between Lizzy and Elliot. Even though they broke up, well, they were still together in some ways.'

Will was trying to figure out how but before he could ask, Charles stepped out and warmly smiled at Jane.

‘Ahh...hello Jane. You look beautiful.' He said and gave her a kiss then turned to see Will looking puzzled at Jane still, ‘Will, I think we should all get inside, seems they are about to start.' Charles said evenly.

The three of them turned to the entrance and walked in.

As they reached the room where the funeral was to be held, Will searched the crowded hallway for Lizzy.

His eyes finally rested on her frame watching her firmly speak with an older woman who was aged beautifully and had a sympathetic smile on her face as Lizzy spoke about something. Her hands were in action while she spoke and she seemed to be talking about something indefinite. He pondered at what she could be talking about but was to erase the thoughts when Jane came to his side with Charles behind her and rested her hand again on his forearm. Will leaned in to hear her whisper,

‘The woman Lizzy is talking to is Iris Croft, that's Elliot's stepmom. Iris and Lizzy are still pretty close.'

Will nodded and as Charles was inquiring about something with Jane, he pulled away and moved closer into the crowd. Watching her, he realized that she was still wearing her sunglasses and had the grim look upon her face as well as Iris.

The funeral director calmly announced that should anyone wish to enter the room they could. Programs were available on a small table were available and as Will came close to it before entering the room, he grabbed one. His eyes still on Lizzy, he saw her take the sunglasses off and put them inside her pocket. The program in her hand was held tightly and her face now had a look of determination. Jane lightly tapped Will and Charles gave a small smile.

‘We'll sit with Lizzy towards the front okay?'

Will nodded and followed Charles and Jane into the room.

It was cool and quiet. Stillness was felt by everyone even discomfort. Flower arrangements were everywhere and candles were lit. Photos from Elliot's life were posted on a board and in photo albums that were in the back of the room. It was small, but could comfortable fit the people attending. Everyone was in a line to pay their respects to Elliot's body...to Elliot. His casket was at the front of the room, open to show his face. Jane and the men went to Lizzy who was waiting for them near the line. They then stepped in place and inched forward. No one said anything. Jane only whispered something to Charles who nodded and placed a hand on her shoulder for comfort so it seemed to Will. As it was coming to their turns, Will watched Lizzy still. She was first of the four to go. When she was at the casket, no tears befell her face, no outbursts or sobs. Just a small smile, a light touch of her hand on his and then she left. Jane and Charles did their viewing and then Will came upon him. He felt awkward, but he felt better that he was paying his respects to him.

Elliot's face wasn't much harmed so it seemed from the accident. He had a cut on his left cheek, but his face altogether was rather a handsome one. His dark blonde hair in curls were arranged and his hands looking freshly manicured. He was shorter than Will by about four inches, which Will was about 6'1" and his frame was slender with broad shoulders. He was dressed in a dark gray suit and had corsages with ribbons saying Son, Brother, Grandson, Friend, Father, and Loved One. Will was somewhat puzzled by the father ribbon but moved away and went to sit with his friends. He caught Lizzy looking at him and she smiled ever so faintly at him. This gave the man hope. Hope that he might have a chance to get through to her, to help and comfort her as he yearned to do.

Will sat down next to Lizzy, who had been looking straight ahead nearly the whole time. Will observed her play with her program, folding it, creasing it, and rolling it. She was nervous it seemed. Will took his hand and lightly touched Lizzy's receiving a small warm smile from him. Jane touched Lizzy's arm to ask her a question and as she leaned in to hear Jane, Will opened the program. A photo of Elliot was placed inside and Will truly saw the handsome face staring back at him. He had blue eyes, a strong jaw, and a wide smile. As he skimmed the program, a name caught his eye. Lizzy's name. Listed on the program as a speaker. His brow crunched in confusion.

Why was she speaking?

Lizzy seemed to notice and did as she carefully watched him and then she herself moved towards him and caught his attention.

‘It was a request from long ago. A promise more or less.'

And she moved back to her place.

Will swallowed almost hard and then smiled as best he could at Lizzy. He then paid his attention to the others paying their respects to Elliot. A woman a bit taller than Lizzy with dark auburn hair and a face almost exactly like Elliot was dressed in a black dress and black heels crying into her tissue. She couldn't be but 20 years old and behind her was an older woman who's face had once seen beauty but looked worn. She was dressed in a complete black ensemble and with a black hat on with a black veil. An older man and Iris were behind them. He dressed in a dark suit had been crying and upon walking up to the casket, started again. Lizzy started to fidget. Will looked over at her and saw that though her face was still and calm with the same determination as before, as if angry, her eyes were completely filled with sorrow and sadness.

Jane leaned over Lizzy from behind to catch Will's attention and when he turned to her, he saw Jane pointing to a part of the program. Will opened his again and looked where Jane pointed.

Ahh yes...his parents and sister.

Loving Mother: Eliza Russell
Proud Father: Walter Clay
Fond Stepmother: Iris Croft
Adoring Sister: Elizabeth "Lena" Clay

Will looked up as a pastor started the ceremony. A few passages read, prayers said and received, and a song in process, Will was awaiting Lizzy's turn. She was to go after Lena who was next.

Lena took the podium and after stifling a sob, she began.

‘My brother being five years older than me, was always there. Regardless of any squabbles or past arguments, we were always there for each other. Nothing would separate us. He was my protector, my friend, my confidant. Most of you remember from our childhood and even now that he and I were always affectionate towards each other as well as fighting over who would get the last piece of dessert.'

Here some people audibly sighed in sympathy and remembrance.

‘Elliot was one of the best men I have ever known and he was always helping others. Like when he helped my mom buy her first dishwasher for her home that we lived in when we were kids. Or the time he would plant a flower garden for our mom for mother's day. Even the times he would help our dad with house projects or fixing the cars they had. He was even a good listener, someone who would let you vent and storm out your problems and concerns and then hug you when you were finishing with a good sob. Elliot will be missed and he will always be loved. I thank you all for coming here for your support and sympathy. I know my brother would be appreciative of you all. As a sign of my love for Elliot, I want you to hear a song that he and I always loved together, always sang when we heard it and always relied on when we missed each other.' Another sob threatened from her. Now she was crying and then before she would start again, the pastor handed her a tissue.

Sniffling and soft sobbing could be heard through the crowd.

Lena nodded and then looked up and tried a smile.

‘Elliot loved you all that respected him, loved him, you touched his life and he has touched all our lives with his love and life.'

A soft strumming of a song began to play. Will looked at Lizzy and watched her grind her jaw and look down at her program. After the song completed, the pastor introduced Lizzy and she slowly stood up. Will quickly grabbed her hand, gave it a squeeze and felt her give back. She tightly smiled at him and then went forward.

As Lizzy settled at the podium, she looked at Jane first who gave her a very sympathetic smile, to Charles who beamed with support and a grim smile, and then at Will who was stone faced but his eyes were adoring her. She then looked around the rest of the room looking completely calm. No tears, no tissues, no emotion really coming from her as cleared her throat and began.

‘Most of you know me as being Elliot's right hand and ex fiancé. Always with him, always supporting him. A few years ago, when my own grandmother died, we had talked about the future and about how we wanted to be remembered when we left our loved ones behind.' Lizzy evenly started and made eye contact with the room.

‘I told him what I wanted and he told me what he wanted. He asked me to speak at his funeral. No matter what had happened through our lives, he still wanted it.' She paused. Will felt the degree of difficultly this was for her. Painful memories from his past of his parent's funeral flooded his brain but he willed them out and focused on her face.

‘I could tell you so much about him. I could tell you stories from our past, good and trying. I could stand here today and say that he wanted me to tell you that he loved you all and cared for you in his own way. But that's not what he wanted. Instead, Elliot was a man with many goals, visions, and ideals. He was a good son to his parents, an adoring grandson to his grandparents, a doting brother as doting as brothers could be...he was a good friend, a just and fair friend. He was also a good father.' Here Lizzy's eyes cast downward and Will turned to Jane. Jane looked at him and raised her brows before turning back at Lizzy.

Lizzy paused dramatically and then raised her eyes again. Level headed and looking proud but more so inside herself was she disgusted with the words she was saying, she continued on.

‘Elliot and I had good times together and although we didn't work out the way others had hoped, the way we both had hoped, we still cared for one another in our own ways. He would be proud to see you all here today in memory of him. He was a man with many skills and he has touched those upon us and rippled those skills through our lives. He would help us see things in ways we never thought possible. Elliot wanted to be a mechanic and have his own shop. He wanted to have a family and a home in the country. He wanted so many things that he worked hard for. At times he would get ahead of himself, but we were there for him. Supporting him to reach his goals and see his visions come through. All of us love Elliot and have a place for him in our hearts. He respected us and we respect him even here today. I know that through all of this, he would be and is very thankful you are all here with him today.' Lizzy paused again briefly and almost grinned.

‘He wanted me to end this with telling you all that, no matter where he was...no matter what you were doing...he would always be watching. Always be listening and always be there for you. To Elliot, nothing was ever completely through or forever ended. It was always another challenge for him to see how to overcome an obstacle, to reach new heights, and to help those people around him. He never said goodbye. Never would those words utter his mouth when a conversation ended, a person left, or things didn't work out. Instead he would say talk to you another day. To him he would always be there to talk to you another day.' Lizzy's eyes flickered with emotion and as she rested her eyes on Will, she noticed that he had not emptied himself of his feelings, instead, they were growing stronger. She could see that in his eyes. She felt more confident when she saw him grin at her and she finished her speech.

‘So for all of those here today, even though he is not here with us physically, he is always there with us to talk to us another day.'

Lizzy stepped down and went back to her place. As she took her seat, Will took her hand and Lizzy let him hold it for the remainder of the ceremony. When it was finished, Lizzy stood up and kept her hand in his as she gave Jane a look of ‘ here we go'. Jane hugged her and Charles grinned.

‘You were wonderful Lizzy. You did good.' Jane said and Charles agreed. She then turned to Will.

‘Thank you Will.' She then let go of his hand.

‘Lizzy...I-‘

‘Lizzy! Oh Lizzy that was so endearing.' A woman wearing a navy blue dress who was short and stout came up to Lizzy in a hush whisper and gave her a hug.

‘How are you coping? I wonder how you were when I heard. How did you take the news?'

Lizzy stepped back, Will behind her slightly to her left side, and she looked up at him giving him an embarrassed grin.

‘Uh...well Agnes I was surprised to say the least. It's quite a hard loss.'

‘Oh yes...it is. He was so good to you too.'

Lizzy's eyes downcast to her pumps and then she looked up determined to be civil.

‘Yes well, I know he's in a better place now so I can't say that I'm that sad.'

After a few more minutes of speaking with the woman, she said her goodbyes and turned to Jane.

‘We will have to go to the reception afterwards and then I want to go home.'

Jane nodded and took Charles's hand.

‘I'm going to go talk with Iris for a moment. Charles?'

He nodded and followed, hand still holding hers.

Will stood broodingly by Lizzy who then looked up at him. Before she could say anything, she felt her shoulder being tapped by someone from behind. She turned and was fronting Lena.

‘Good speech. Although I don't think Elliot wanted you to say that.'

Will turned his eyes to her and regarded her for a moment. To him, Lena was snide.

‘Well Lena,' Lizzy said in almost exasperation, ‘ It was the things he wanted me to say but I also added a few things myself. I kept my promise to him. Although he never did to me.' She ended quietly. Lena immediately picked up on this and turned sour.

‘Lizzy I think that's pretty rich coming from you. You who overtook him and tried to take him away from his family.'

‘His family? I hardly think I was taking him away when in all fact he already took mine away from me. You should get your story straight Lena. Just because he stopped hanging out with you doesn't me I was the cause.'

‘Whatever Lizzy. You wanted him all to yourself and the only time I got with him was when you didn't come visit us. You never wanted me at your place.'

Lizzy grinned.

‘You're right I didn't. I don't think I want anyone in my house telling me that I broke up his relationship that you adored so much with his ex, Mary.'

‘You're just jealous.' Lena said smartly and stood up straight. Her skinny frame and tight clothing didn't make her look more confident.

‘Think what you want Lena. I've had this endless conversation with you for a long time. I don't need you or your mother after me about Elliot. I didn't cause his death, he did. In fact, I have nothing else to say to you.'

And Lizzy brushed past her to find Jane.

Will stood there stunned and was almost to move if it weren't for Lena stepping closer to him.

‘You know...she's one big bi***.'

‘Pardon?' Will almost demanded trying to hide his anger.

‘Yeah...she is. She thinks that she is the victim when really the only victim she'll be is paying his debt. And that debt isn't even his---it's hers!'

‘I don't think you want to be telling me this---‘

‘I'm telling the truth.' Lena injected as she flipped her dark auburn hair back.

‘What?' Will retorted. His eyes burning into Lena's and if he could, burn holes through them he was so mad.

‘Lizzy and Elliot were big spenders and after the break up Lizzy refused to pay anything of her own debt. Therefore, Elliot said he would pay them so long as she would clean up her act and stop fronting the "poor me" scene.'

Will looked towards where Lizzy stood talking to what Will remembered to be Elliot's father.

‘Hmm...' He was disgusted by her talking to him and especially about his Lizzy.

‘Ask anyone here. They'll tell you. Lizzy is a bi*** for what she did to my brother and I want to see her pay. My mom and I are doing everything we can to get her to fess up to her liability. Stupid woman. She even had the audacity to steal him away from his ex girlfriend and his son!'

Will wasn't listening anymore, in fact, to prove he didn't care what Lena said, he walked away while she was in mid-sentence in search of Jane.

He found her talking with an older couple along with Charles and quietly asked for her attention.

‘Jane I need you to help me out with something.'

Jane's brow furrowed and she excused herself from the conversation.

‘What is it Will?' she asked with concern filling her throat.

‘Lena...Is it? Elliot's sister. She just told me something about debt that Lizzy had Elliot pay for.'

Jane's face paled and she darted her eyes from Will to Lizzy.

‘Will...I think that Lena would intentionally say that.'

‘Say what?'

Both turned to find Lizzy cold stone but with warm eyes looking at the two of them standing there a bit more relieved than before. They didn't say anything. Jane was too worried about what to say and Will was overtaken by her beauty.

‘Well whatever it was it's not true. Lena is nothing good. Looks...maybe but ideals, morals, goals, all that stuff...she's a wash. Following only who will lead her to what she wants. And that's never good. Anyways,' Lizzy brightened and grinned,' According to Iris we are all to head over to her place for the reception. Did you guys have a ride here or would you like to drive with us?'

Lizzy looked at Will but Charles spoke first as he had already finished his conversation with the older couple and joined his friends and girlfriend.

‘We came by a hired car. We have it waiting out front, but we can certainly go with you if you wish.'

Lizzy smiled at Charles.

‘That's perfect. I drove my truck so we can just pile in there and I'll drive over. Okay?'

The three nodded and Jane took Charles hand and walked ahead. Lizzy put her hand on Will's arm and slightly pushed him towards the exit.

‘I want you to know Will that I'm glad you're here to support me. It means a lot.' She said as she looked up at him with warmth in his eyes.

Will looked down at her and gave her a small smile. He regarded her and tried to understand how her feelings went from cold and distant to warm and comforting to him.

‘Uh Lizzy...you seem...slightly happy or dare I say relieved...now.' He ventured.

Lizzy slightly laughed only loud enough for the both of them to hear and then nudged him.

‘Oh Will...if only you knew. I was determined this morning to be civil and kind. Now that it's almost over, I'm becoming relived to be rid of--,' Before she could continue she was interrupted by Walter Clay.

‘Oh Walter!'

‘Lizzy, I just wanted to let you know that we're on our way over now so whenever you make it that's fine. Is Jane coming with you too?'

Lizzy warmly smiled at him and nodded, sympathy filling her eyes.

‘Oh Walter, allow me to introduce to you William Darcy. Will this is Elliot's father, Walter Clay.' Will took in his appearance. Tall willowy fellow that had bright blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair.

‘Pleasure William. I hope you would join us in the reception?' He said with a tight smile.

‘My sympathies Mr. Clay. Uh yes I believe I am, Lizzy?'

‘Of course you are. Jane and her boyfriend are waiting for us in the truck so I'll be over in a minute. Do you need anything?'

Iris, now by Walter's side, shook her head.

‘We've got everything. Just come on over.' She said slowly and resolute.

Lizzy nodded and after giving Walter a hug, she left with her hand still guiding Will on his arm.

As if reading his mind, Lizzy answered the obvious question.

‘Walter, Iris and I always got along...well mostly Iris and I but Walter at first was a pompous arse and through the years we got along. Although this is a hard time for them both, they understood our relationship very well and made peace with it. They treated me as a daughter. A daughter that Lena never really was to them. Iris married Walter about ten years ago, after a nasty divorce with Eliza.' Lizzy's head down watching her walk towards the door and speaking low for only Will to hear was slowing her step to give time to relay the story.

‘After the breakup, Walter and Iris were told to stay away from me by Elliot. He never liked how they favored our friendship. We keep in contact but not as often as it was. Respectfully of course. I love them dearly and miss them but it's as it should be and we're all okay with that. Walter wasn't around much when his children grew up. All because Mary didn't want that. She would call him after important events happened giving the impression he didn't care for his children. Elliot has always resented his father. They only recently, and through our relationship, became closer.'

‘Walter seems to be handling this well.' Will offered.

Lizzy looked up and smiled.

‘Walter knows the truth. He knows that Elliot is...was a careless person at times but was still a good son. His peace was made a long time ago and this is just him in shock. I can tell you that he will crumble soon. He is a strong person and is there for others first before himself. He'll show his emotion soon enough.'

‘And Iris?'

Lizzy sighed.

‘Iris and Elliot never truly got along. They were always butting heads and against each other. Iris didn't like the way she treated him and Elliot didn't like the place she took by Walter's side. All in all, Iris did care and still does for him, but from what I found out...well...she's more here for Walter than for Elliot.'

At this point, the two made it to the truck and in the warm sunshine that was beaming down on the foursome this spring day, Lizzy opened the truck and all climbed in.

Lizzy pulled out her sunglasses, turned on the truck and put on some soft music before pulling out of her parking spot. Other cars were gone already and some people were filing out of the funeral home.

‘Lizzy?' Jane asked.

‘Hmm?'

‘I talked to Iris told me that Elliot was here to ask Walter for money.'

‘Doesn't surprise me Jane. Where he follows like his mother, who is never one to like the help her enemies so to speak receive.'

‘What's that mean?' Will asked.

Lizzy sighed.

‘I haven't all the information but from what I understand, Eliza as well as Lena who is tagging along, is trying to get me to do something I don't feel right doing.' She paused feeling she said enough and through the rearview mirror, gave Jane a stern look.

‘It's nothing really.'

Will didn't push but decided it had to do with the debt Lena was talking about earlier.

As they didn't speak except for idle chatter, Lizzy pulled into a small crowded driveway that welcomed them to Walter and Iris's home.

‘I took the long way so to give them some time.' Lizzy stated as she put her sunglasses away and turned off the engine.

The four got out and made their way to the front door. Lizzy opened it and wasn't surprised to find so many people already there. She was surprised however to find Eliza and Lena sitting in the middle of the living room on a sofa with a glass of wine each talking quietly amongst themselves and others.

‘Lizzy, would you like something to drink?' Will asked as he spotted the wine in the kitchen. Lizzy nodded and Will along with Charles went to fetch some drinks.

‘Elizabeth, your speech was so touching and so true to our Elliot. Thank you so much.' It was Elliot's uncle Todd Clay speaking and giving Lizzy a warm hand to shake. Lizzy firmly smiled and accepted his thanks.

‘Yes well...he was always a good man. I'm sorry you two didn't make it. We had such hopes for you two. We all know you two loved each other very much.'

‘Hmm...thank you Todd. I'm sorry too.'

Todd then left with a shake of his head at the memory of Elliot and went to find someone else.

Jane took her place next to Lizzy and gave her a confused look.

‘Lizzy, I think a few of us know the meaning of your speech and it wasn't something to be taken lightly.'

‘Oh Jane I know you know that. As well as Iris and Walter, but no one else I don't think knows that. I spoke complete truth and it was double edged with what they want to believe and with what the truth really is.'

‘But Lizzy really...do you think anyone else would get that. They all think him to be a wonderful sort of man. Nothing of ill temper and violent release.'

Lizzy hung her head low and shook it.

‘Eliza and Lena know but they refuse to admit it. Walter and Iris have seen it and they understand. I know he's in a better place and that's away from me...perhaps in hell.' She said bitterly.

‘Lizzy!' Jane berated, ‘ that's unkind. He's dead and this is the way you pay respects is by saying this?'

Lizzy sighed and raised her head.

‘I'm sorry Jane,' She paused and then with fortitude continued, ‘ but with the way he treated me and with me doing what I promised to do, knowing very well I never go back on my promises...I can't help but say it. He treated me with disgust and control. I want nothing but the treatment he deserves. Yes I don't think that means death and I am very sorry to see him die so young, but it's not my fault but himself and his drinking...'

‘Drinking?' Jane questioned.

Lizzy nodded and slowly turned fully to face Jane.

‘According to Walter...he was drunk when he was in the car. Apparently, he got in a fight with Mary about their son.'

‘Dominick? What?' Jane asked in shock.

Lizzy only nodded.

‘Drunk? Oh Lizzy. Oh Lizzy!' She cried and quickly embraced her sister.

‘He was with Mary?'

‘Walter only knows because...well...after he refused to give him money he said that he was through with him and Iris and was going to go see Mary who visited them the other day to pay her respects. I guess...'

‘Oh Lizzy!' Jane's face went white when Lizzy followed her eyes and found a tall curvy woman with short blonde hair, large blue eyes and a small child about three years old in her arms.

‘Mary and Dominick.' Lizzy said deadpanned.

‘I'm sorry Lizzy.'

‘Don't be. I can handle this. I can. But that's not all Jane.'

Jane paled at Lizzy's words and then looked at her sister with curiosity.

‘What is it?'

‘Eliza. She said that she is putting me through court should I not pay his debt off.' Lizzy said level headed and looking Jane straight in the eyes.

Jane studied her for a moment feeling for the first time in her known opinion of Eliza, an utter disgust.

‘You can't be serious.'

Lizzy slowly nodded.

‘I am Jane. She and I spoke yesterday and well...remember how I told you about her wanting me to pay the debt, I never mentioned court to you. She will too. Walter offered to pay but he has no extra funds. I am broke and I know that I can't well enough pay for his debt alone.'

‘How much is it Lizzy?' Jane asked austerely.

Lizzy looked away for a moment and then a firm resolve took in her sister's eyes.

‘$15,000.00'

Jane gasped and quickly checked herself before saying anything. In fact she had time since the men now returned.

‘Busy as ever in there.' Charles replied as he handed Jane a glass of white wine.

Will saw the strain on both the women's faces and gave a look of puzzlement to both of them.

‘Is everything alright?'

‘Yes...yes.' Lizzy brightened all trying to hide her feelings and Jane trying to show calmness.

‘They said food was ready should you want anything. Jane?' Charles asked and took her hand to lead her to the spread in the dining room. Will saw Lizzy try to ignore him, but he was too quick to let her.

‘Lizzy...what's the matter?' He asked delicately.

‘Nothing Will. Let's eat.' She said and followed the retracting figure of Charles into the dining room.

After they had a bite to eat, Will and Charles were pulled aside by Walter.

'Lizzy told me what happened that morning...I just want to apologize for everything. I hope you two are okay. My apologies for my son's...reckless behavior.'

Charles was first to recover,

'Mr. Clay, we would like to pay our respects and give our own sympathies to you and your family regarding your son's death. We know it was an accident. We only hope that should there be anything we could do to help, we are only to grateful to assist.'

Mr. Clay's hands came up and he slightly grinned.

'No need you two. I only...well I was very surprised at how close to home this hit for Lizzy when she told me that the car Elliot hit was yours, and no doubt you two are connected with her and her sister. So imagine my shock and regret.'

'Mr. Clay please do not trouble yourself.' Will said and Walter, taking a small but deep sigh, nodded his head.

'Well thank you both all the same for coming. It means alot to us to have your respect in the situation and to have support. You two are very admirable for coming.'

Charles tried to smile but just couldn't where as Will stood tall and proud while trying not to feel so uncomfortable.

A couple hours later, people had sorted themselves into corners, groups and eventually thinned out to a small group. The only ones left were Eliza, Lena, Walter, Iris, Will, Charles, Jane, Lizzy, Mary, and Dominick.

Jane was talking with Charles, Will was in a corner trying to watch Lizzy without being seen, Walter was talking with Mary and holding Dominick, while Lizzy was talking with Iris. Mary and Dominick were Eliza and Lena were put out by not being talked to and Eliza decided to add her own flare by talking to Will, who Eliza found out, was Lizzy's boyfriend so she heard.

‘So William is it?' she started as she stood by him in the corner of the living room, ‘ I see that you and Lizzy are an item. I hope you two are happy.'

Will looked at her with a consideration to judge and said nothing.

‘Well...if not an item then you two are close.'

‘We are...friends Mrs. Clay.'

‘Ahh yes. Friends.' She said with emphasis.

Lena soon made her way by here mother and when catching the word friends, smiled coyly and replied.

‘Lizzy can make friends easily, but as to her actually keeping them...well,' she started to laugh cynically,' she really can't. It's an entirely different matter.'

‘Excuse me?' Will asked grimly.

‘Well I only mean that...well for instance, Lizzy and I were great friends in the beginning, but after she cheated on Elliot with this guy from her work, I just couldn't stand being friends with someone like that. I mean...who cheats on someone who is loyal like Elliot?'

Will paused then he spoke.

‘Lena, can I ask you a question?'

‘By all means?'

‘Who is that woman there with the little boy?'

Lena and Eliza turned to see Mary talking somewhat heatedly with Walter who was holding a rather fussy Dominick.

They then turned back and Lena with a smooth reply answered,

‘That's Mary, Elliot's ex.'

‘And the boy? Her son?'

‘Yes. He's my nephew.'

‘Ahh...so tell me...he looks to be about two or three and according to Lizzy she was with Elliot for nearly seven or six years...so how is that his son?'

Lena started to look blanch and Eliza, who was worried for reply, took over.

‘Elliot thought it fair to show Lizzy what she had done to him by repeating her the same pain she caused. That therefore produced a child...my grandson.'

‘How is that right?' Will asked and stood tall and calm while inside he was seething with anger.

‘Uh...well...she cheated on him and therefore she had to feel the consequences. Mary and Elliot were such a lovely couple before Lizzy came along and when she did, she broke Mary's heart. Mary is quite upset with the whole matter and I don't blame her. In fact, she and Lena are the best of friends and sympathize very much with how each other has been treated by Lizzy. Elliot actually wanted to be with her but Lizzy wouldn't let him...she controlled him.' Eliza said as she leaned towards Will.

‘Hmm yes...well all I have found from your account is a bunch of lies. You two are horrible to think of Lizzy that way. She has done nothing to you two. I suggest you cease the gossip that oozes from your mouths before I get wind of it again. When at that time, you two will be very very sorry.' Will seethed and spoke low for only them to hear.

‘Will!' Charles called towards him and thankfully too, leaving a very pale Eliza Russell and her stunned and speechless daughter, Lena.

‘Excuse me.' Will said and without a further word, left the two women in the corner.

‘Mary I won't do it.'

‘But Walter he's your grandson and Elliot needed to pay. I can't support him alone anymore. I work two jobs already and my uncle is livid with having to watch him on his nights off.'

‘Mary I'm sure you do work hard for him, but I can't support it. I won't do it.'

‘Damnit Walter. You owe me this. Through your son!'

Lizzy turned as Iris's eyes darted to her husband.

‘Uh oh. Geez she has been on him about this all week.' Iris said plainly.

Lizzy looked back at her.

‘About what?'

‘Well Elliot didn't pay child support and now she wants Walter to in his place. We can't afford it. I have to work a second job now and Walter might have to take one too. She's been begging us.'

‘Why doesn't Eliza help?' Lizzy asked.

‘Lizzy...you know why.'

Before the two of them could continue, a huge voice boomed throughout the room. Everyone strained a look at the source.

‘Walter! Damn you! You know I can't do this! I can't believe you are putting me in this situation!' Mary yelled and her arms went up in the air.

‘Mary I won't-I can't pay for him.'

‘You son of --you were never there! Never!'

‘Mary I think that's enough.' Iris called back and Mary turned to look at the two of them standing there. Lizzy had the look of boredom on her face.

‘This is your fault Lizzy. All your fault!' Mary yelled as she came closer to Lizzy wagging her finger at her. Lizzy stood firm and placed her body in position of a yelling battle.

Walter held onto Dominick as he was now crying. Will stood firmly in place but itching to go over to Lizzy. But Lizzy's look to her sister and Will told them to stay where they were. Jane was held by Charles who both looked on while watching Lizzy's cool reserve.

‘I don't think you know what you're talking about Mary. He's the one who cheated and you're the one stupid enough not to go on birth control! You wanted this. You wanted his child.' She coolly, her eyes never leaving Mary's upset face.

‘No you wanted this. You thought you could have him but he loves me! He never wanted to be with you! You took him away from me and his son! Now how am suppose to support him? Huh?? Have any bright ideas bi***?' Mary cried out sarcastically.

Lizzy stood there firm and steady keeping an eye on Mary and her movements. She was sick of the behavior she received from the women in his family. She didn't like Mary. They tried to be friends a long time ago but when Elliot was in the way, Lizzy figured it best not to try. Mary's eyes pierced into Lizzy's, her breath ragged and Lizzy could tell she was ready for a fight. Instead, Lizzy felt she was to give what Mary always deserved. When she didn't reply, everyone heard a crack!

Lizzy's hand went smoothly across Mary's face.

‘That's what you deserve for being stupid Mary and knowing what you did was wrong. Just having sex with him and having his child doesn't mean he was going to stay around. Your son deserves better than this ridiculous scene you want to carry out for yourself...you're the selfish one here.'

Mary, with tears brimming in her eyes, smacked one across Lizzy's face and then started at her. Iris tried to take her off Lizzy and Walter, quickly setting Dominick in Lena's arms, went to help. Will made it quicker though. Furiously, he held a tight grip on Mary that made her scream in pain.

‘Get off me! I hate you Lizzy I hate you!!' she spat out and tried kicking at her.

Lizzy, on the floor and bleeding at the mouth, only looked at her furiously and started to get up with the help of Iris.

‘Mary I think you should go.' Walter said.

Will still holding strong onto Mary who was struggling to be free, looked at Lizzy and when he saw the blood, let her go and went to Lizzy's side.

‘Lizzy!' Jane and Charles were immediately there but Will took her into the kitchen to wash up.

In the living room, Mary's cries and screams could be heard. Endless words towards Walter, Iris and mostly Lizzy could be heard. Walter gained control of Mary and made her way to the door instructing Iris to take Dominick in the bedroom.

‘Dominick stays here but you go. I won't have you doing this here Mary. Goodbye.'

While he struggled to get her out, Will studied Lizzy's face.

‘I'm fine I'm fine.' Lizzy said and tried to push them out of the way.

‘Lizzy I think we should go home.'

Lizzy nodded and then smiled halfheartedly when Iris entered the room.

‘I'm so sorry. Are you okay?'

‘Yeah I'll be fine. I can handle her but she's just...upset.'

‘Serves you right.' Lena said from the doorway.

‘Whatever Lena. You can go with Mary.' Iris said and looked after Lizzy. Will stood next to Lizzy and had a face of aloofness when he took in Lena's sudden appearance.

‘Mary's right you know. You should pay for this and you will Elizabeth Bennet.' She said as she practically spit on Lizzy's pumps.

Lizzy consulted her jaw and looked at the blood she wiped off onto her fist and then looked up furiously at Lena.

‘I'll see you in court Lena.'

Lena laughed and Walter came in and pulled her out.

‘You can leave too Lena.'

After the offending party left with Eliza in tow, Lizzy decided to let Jane drive home and they all four took off.

Will was livid at the treatment Lizzy received from Mary and Lena along with Eliza. But he couldn't show it the way Charles or Jane would. Each hid their own emotions, but he hid his well. Lizzy sat in the front seat staring out the window. Charles rambled on about how rude and selfish those girls seemed and Jane agreed while give sympathetic smiles and looks to Lizzy and the guys.

Will sat behind Lizzy and looked out the window. He wasn't sure why Lizzy wasn't saying anything. She seemed to just let things wash over her.

When they reached the girls' apartment, Lizzy quickly said goodnight and went to bed. The guys stayed for only twenty minutes before leaving as they waited for their car to pick them up.

Before Will was out the door though, Jane stopped him.

‘She's been through so much with this family. She isn't telling all the truth, but give her time and she might. I know how much you care for her Will. I do. Just try to be patient. Tonight was something I've never seen, but she has seen countless times before. She is a victim as much as she will deny it.'

‘I just don't understand how she could take it. After so long? She seems to be used to it.'

‘She is Will. She is. I just want to let you know that she will be okay...she just needs the time to grieve.'

Will patted her hand and left resolved to try and speak with Lizzy the next day.