"What do you mean with ´father´? How can I be a ´father´?" Mr. Agreste´s eyes were wide in disbelief and shock. His pupils wide at what the doctor had just told him. His hands were gripping the chairs´ arms he was sitting in, as a burning anger was slowly building up inside of him.

"Is this some kind of joke Doctor? Because honestly I don´t think this is funny." He said sincerely, trying to make the doctor spit out the truth about he had been called in today.

He glared at the male doctor sitting in front of him, behind his desk. Dr. Bran was shamefully looking down at the open file on his desk. At Mr. Agreste´s file.

Outside the rest of Paris was going on with their routine, meeting up with friends, running to work, screaming at the car in front of them to move out of their way, elderly person playing cards, whereas Mr. Agreste sat in the doctor´s office, hearing about something that was about to change his whole life.

The doctor tried to cough hoping to ease the growing tightness in his throat, knowing this wasn´t going to end well for him and his practice. Damn him and his idea to combine a fertility centre with a normal gynaecology centre. Who had made him accept this? He should have seen that coming right away, he should have taken some time to think about every possible worst case scenario first, before agreeing to this stupid project. Why did he want to study medicine again? He could see the huge lawsuit rolling towards him at the speed of light, striking him like a weightless bowling pin. Dr. Bran was starting to regret every decision he had made in his life so far. Not that his life was going to be much longer with the burning gaze he felt on his face.

"Well, a-a couple of mistake ended up causing… well this… this unplanned pregnancy…" Mr. Agreste´s eyes and expression were filled with fury; a part of him was still thinking that this news had to be a bad joke. His hands clenched the chair tigher, his knuckles turning white.

"WHAT MISTAKES? I told you my sperm was only for safe keeping in case something ever happened to me!" Mr. Agreste roared as he couldn´t hold back his anger anymore.

Dr. Bran shrunk down in his leather desk chair, clearly afraid of this outburst. It´s not like he didn´t understand him, but well seeing the usual calm man could be this furious uneased him quite… a lot.

"I demand an explicit explanation for this now, Dr. Bran!" Clearing his throat once again, the doctor started to explain nervously, what had exactly happened between the walls of his practice.

"Our new employee mixed up some documents. She misread the documents, thinking that the patient, I would be seeing next, wanted an artificial insemination and proceeded to take out the correct sperm sample. Due to the stress at the day in the practice, she misread the sample´s number, taking yours out to defreeze, so it could be used after it had warmed up for less than an hour. As I arrived in the patient´s room, the nurse had already prepared everything and I didn't double-check her work, since it is a standard procedure here."

Dr. Branwell lifted his gaze, to quickly divert it back again as he couldn´t hold any eye-contact with the man glaring at him full-force. He could see all of their hands trembling, his with fear and Mr. Agreste´s with fury.

"So, I accidently inseminated someone with the wrong sperm, who actually wasn´t coming to be inseminated at all… she was actually only coming for a standard appointment." Mr. Agreste´s mind went to the poor woman, who ended up becoming pregnant. His bad luck spread unto other people now. Great. He cursed internally.

"Who is this woman? I would like to have her name." Mr. Agreste demanded, knowing both needed to have a serious talk about a huge lawsuit he would be filling with or without her help. But this wasn´t the only thing they would have to talk about.

"Mr. Agreste, I´m sorry, but I can´t tell you. Patient confidentiality."

Dr. Bran swallowed with diffulty, his throat dry. He leaned further away from the desk, as he saw the white- burning rage in the man´s eyes.

"You´re telling me someone is pregnant with MY child and you can´t even tell ME who it is?" Mr. Agreste screamed. Dr. Bran nodded weakly.

Mr. Agreste huffed as he leaned forward menacingly.

"Well the least you can do, is tell her I would really like to contact her and give her this. You will hear from my lawyers." He finally demanded and said with a dead-calm voice.

Reaching for the inner pocket of his jacket, he threw one of his business cards on the med´s desk. Without saying good-bye, he stood up, closed the button of his charcoal suit´s jacket, before turning on his heels and walking out of the door, slamming the door behind him, making a frame fall off one of the office´s walls. Mr. Agreste made his way down the hall, quickly looking at the different women seated in the waiting room, thinking that one of them might be pregnant with his child.

He slowly made his way outside towards his expensive black car. Once seated in the driver´s seat, he stayed calm for a fraction of seconds, before hitting the steering wheel with both of his hands multiple times like a mad man, imagining it was the doctor´s head.

After a minute, he finally managed to calm down again, His hands were burning form the impact and one of his knuckles was split. He passed his hands in his hair, hoping to ease some of the tension and his building headache.

The only thing he could think of was:

What the hell am I going to do now?


HI!

So new story from my side ! "Jane The Virgin" AU... kinda...

ALL RIGHTS AND CHARACTERS BELONG TO THOMAS ASTRUC AND HIS TEAM; THE INSPIRATION FROM THE PLOT BELONGS TO JANE THE VIRGIN T.V SERIES!

I know I told you that I had to stop uploading new stories until I finished one, but inspiration struck for this, while I was learning for my finals (which are soon). Plus I wanted your opinion on it. (Why does my inspiration always struck, when I absolutly need to stop thinking about ff? )

Well I hope you liked it! :)

So which Agreste do you think it is? And who gets pregnant? There are three possibilities I can think of.

If you have an idea, what I could write in the summary for this story, feel free to tell me. I can´t seem to think of anything without giving out any spoilers...

The next chapter might take a while as well. I´m sorry for being so slow with my updates, but I have to focus on other things first :(

Eat chocolate!