A/N: I don't know about any of you guys and girls, but the last few minutes of Sundays episode made my weekend! (:

This one is also about Emily and Aiden because as I said before I love the pairing.


"Damn it!" I read all the sticks in my hand once more before shoving them far down hidden away in my garbage. All of the tests different from the one I took yesterday; all of them showing the same results. Two lines, positive. I never planned on being a mother but with a baby already growing inside of me it seemed I had no other option.

"Ems? You okay in there?" Nolan asked interrupting my train of thought. I was growing to hate my house guest more and more as the days he stayed added on.

"I'm fine. I'll be out in a minute." I replied shortly. I went over to the sink to wash my hands and splash some water on my face. I tilted my head up to look at myself in the mirror. I was going to be a mother. How the hell did that happen?

Finishing up I dried my hands and stepped outside bumping right into Nolan.

"You aren't still sick are you?" He questioned looking me over suspiciously.

"No. I said I'm fine." I responded instantly crossing my arms defensively over my stomach. There was no way he could tell I wasn't even showing yet but I felt the need to cover my belly anyway.

"You sure Ems? This is the third day in a row you've been in there throwing up." He replied, pulling his jacket collar up to cover his face.

"Trust me Nolan, what I have you can't catch." I assured him, stepping around him to get to my bedroom.

"Still I think I'm going to stay at Padma's tonight. Maybe you should go see the doctor?" He suggested. I turned back to look at him, giving him my signature glare. "Or not, what do I know." He laughed nervously before backing up into his room to hide. Following his actions I locked myself in my own bedroom, falling down to the hardwood to lean my back against the door.

I lifted my shirt to look at my stomach. How could I have let this happen? And more importantly how could I continue to seek revenge for my father with a baby on the way?

Because there would be a baby, that much I was sure. For a brief second I thought about taking the easy route and just getting an abortion. But looking down at my belly I knew I couldn't do that. I came to the same conclusion about adoption. There was a baby growing inside of me. If anyone got to keep it it would be me. It was my baby and I knew no matter what I was going to have it.

Whether there would be a father in its life however was a different story. It may be half his and half mine but that didn't mean he'd want any actual part of it. Neither of us jumped into bed with this in mind. Would he feel the same way about him or her as I did? Or would he walk away again leaving not only me but our baby behind as well?

Just as these thoughts entered my head the phone rang. I got up to answer it, surprised when the caller ID flashed Aiden's number.

"I was just about to call you. We need to talk." I answered, not bothering with a formal greeting.

"I'm on my way over but talking was far from my mind." He replied cheekily.

"I'll see you when you get here." I told him before hanging up.

Going up against Victoria was nothing compared to the fear I had in telling Aiden he was going to be a father.


A half hour later the doorbell rang and I went to answer it. Nolan beat me to the door, opening it to reveal Aiden.

"Oh look, it's Mr. Bond." He still wasn't warming up to him.

"Don't you have millions of your own?" Aiden asked.

"What's your point?" He responded without caring.

"Why are you living here?" Aiden retorted.

"Ems, I'm leaving." Ignoring him Nolan waved goodbye to me. When he passed Aiden he warned him, "I may not like you but I wouldn't wish her mood on my worst enemy. She's still sick and very feisty."

"Nolan!" I growled.

"Have fun." He offered before pulling the door shut.

"You're sick?" Aiden questioned looking me over.

"No I'm fine. How many times do I have to say I'm fine before people start believing me?" I snapped frustrated.

"You're fine." He agreed, holding his hands up in surrender.

Disregarding him I walked back into the kitchen to the fridge. I went to grab a drink and instantly regretted it when I got a whiff of yesterday's turkey and my stomach lurched. I ran to the sink just in time to empty the contents of my stomach.

Quick on his feet Aiden was by my side holding back my hair as I hurled.

"Fine huh?" He commented, nodding towards what used to be my lunch. There was no point in putting

off the truth.

"I'm pregnant." I groaned, ducking my head under the faucet to rinse out my mouth. I glanced over at him unfazed by his sunken features and pale face. I had expected him to react just as much.

"Is it mine?" He managed to squeak out. After clearing his throat he tried again, "I mean I'm right to assume I'm the father?"

"Yes it's yours." I assured him.

"Right." He replied, his mouth going dry.

"I don't know what I'm going to do." I told him, answering the unspoken question. "Well, I know I want to keep it."

"How far along are you?" He asked once he was able to form complete sentences again.

"I don't know, a month maybe two or three?" I replied fidgeting with my finger nails, something I always did when I was nervous.

Knowing me as well as he did Aiden picked up on my nerves and pulled me into his embrace.

"I'll be here for you, for whatever it is you choose. I'm not going anywhere." He promised kissing my temple gently.

Exhaling a sigh of relief I relaxed against him letting my guard down, welcoming his arms for comfort. I wasn't sure how it would work out but I knew somehow we'd make it.


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