AN: Hi! This is my new story! Please review! I just randomly came up with this idea somehow. I'm not sure how...
I realise I may be playing with fire on this story, especially because most of the stories with Amy are Kemy. And I think Neha and Kai being together is catching on or something... But there has to be at least one other Kai/Amy supporter out there! So this is for you! And because I don't wanna write aout Kemy, a lot of people are focusing on that and Maltara. I vow that I will not write any Maltara until at least May. I get that tons (if not all) CoD fans love them but, I just don't wanna be a Maltarite. I wanna write more different things. Like this! Anyway, Please review if you like the idea. If not I'll just let it slowly fade out and never be read again! :D (That actually sounded kinda depressing :/)
*You are Amy Chen
Your faded memories become more strong as you kneel over your apartment toilet, seeing your breakfast make a reappearance. You remember that one night, it was two weeks after Ken had died. Kai came to your apartment to make sure you were ok. The two of you had a lot of drinks and the next thing you remember was waking up in his arms. That one night, two months ago. You let yourself fall on to the floor. The cold, hard tiles meet your warm face. You just lie there groaning, feeling weak and awful. You lie there for ten to fifteen minuets until you finally find the strength sit up. "There's no way I can go into work today." You run your fingers through your hair as you try to stand up. You walk over to where the phone is with caution because you know that you could probably trip at any moment. You get the phone off the wall and call a familiar number.
"Captain Yeong of the San Francisco Police Department. Who is speaking?"
"Hi Captain. It's me, Amy. I can't come into work today, I feel really ill."
"Ok Amy, thank you for telling me. Feel better soon." You place the phone back in the holder. You run over the events of two months ago. Kai spent the night at you apartment two nights ago, and now you are having morning sickness and you are starting to feel really tired. The pieces click together in your head. You quickly head out to the drug store to buy pregnancy tests.
You bought three different pregnancy tests. You pace back and forth in your bathroom waiting for the results occasionally checking them to see if they had the blue or pink lines"Please be negative. Please don't be pregnant with Kai's child." That wish kept circling your mind, Kai was practically a child himself. How could he be responsible enough to ever take care of a baby? You paced in deep thought until the time was up. All three displayed the results. Pink lines, pink lines, pink lines.
"I'm going to be a mommy."