Skeletons in the Closet

A/N: This is my Hanna/Toby fic. This is written in the hopes that some people will follow in my footsteps and write for this couple! This is not related to my story "Unsaid" in any way.

Summary: When Hanna ends up pregnant after an extremely hazy night with Toby, everything changes. A web of lies begins to form. Can Hanna and Toby escape before they're suffocated? And will they ever figure out what really happened that night?

Chapter One


When I woke up, the light was blinding. I squeezed my eyelids together and turned over to escape the light. I felt a small movement next to me; breathing. My eyes shot open. The only thing in my blurry field of vision was some guy's chest. Who did I sleep with this time? I thought.

No, this wasn't the first time that I had woken up with some random guy in my bed. One time, my mom had woken us up, yelling at me for two days straight about my horrible behavior. This couldn't be that bad compared to that.

Then I looked up at the face that belonged to the body next to me.

This was indeed much worse. It was Toby Cavenaugh. Toby Cavenaugh was in my bed... My best friend's boyfriend was in my bed... Naked.

I fought the urge to scream or freak out. Instead I closed my eyes, hoping this was all a dream.

"Hanna?" Nope, not a dream. I slowly opened my eyes to look up at him.

"Hey Toby," I said awkwardly.

"Where am I?" He asked. I waited. His eyes suddenly widened in realization. We both shot up at the same time. I grabbed my head and fell back down. How much did I have to drink last night?

"You okay?" Toby asked. I shook my head. I felt his arm scoop under my back and around me. He slowly helped me up.

"Thanks," I said softly. He nodded. Suddenly I realized something. "Do you think we used-"

"Hanna we were drunk," he said, "And apparently really drunk because I can't remember anything,"

"Me neither," I said. I really couldn't. If I tried to think of it, my memory turned into a blank slate. We both got dressed and headed downstairs. It was obviously Saturday considering my mother was seated at the kitchen table. Toby opened his mouth to say something but I put a finger to my lips. I then snuck over to the front door, opened it and yelled "Oh hey Toby! Thanks for coming over!" He nodded in understanding. My mom was behind me in a few seconds.

"Hello Toby," she said. Her red hair was tied up in a ponytail and she was smiling, "How was Noel Kahn's birthday party last night?" So it was a Kahn party? Of course we were drunk.

"Great Ms. Marin," I could tell his happiness was fake.

"Good. So why are you here?"

"Oh, Hanna and I have an English assignment due on Monday," Toby said.

"Okay well, if you need anything just holler," we nodded and went back upstairs.

"Of course it was a Kahn party," Toby said as I shut the door. I nodded. He sat on the edge of my bed and I sat next to him.

"I bet you're one of those truth guys who wants to tell his girlfriend right?" I asked.

"No," he said. I looked up at him, a little surprised, "Some skeletons are better left in the closet, Hanna, even I know that,"


It had been six weeks when the vomiting started. It wasn't like vomit was new to me, considering my past but this was... No, it couldn't be. Just to be safe, I called Aria.

"Hello?"

"Hey Aria, it's Hanna,"

"I know. I have caller I.D.," she said then giggled.

"Right," I sighed, "I need you to do me a favor. My mom won't let me out of the house and I need you to bring me something,"

"Okay... What is it?"

"A pregnancy test,"


The doorbell was the only thing that ripped me away from the toilet a half hour later.

"Hey," Aria walked right in, "What the hell, Hanna. What did you get yourself into?"

"We don't know for sure," I said, taking the bag from her. I opened it and looked inside, "Four tests?" I asked.

"We do want to be sure Hanna," I nodded and went into the bathroom.


"It's been five minutes," Aria said. I nodded and walked into the bathroom. I looked at the tests on the sink. All four had two lines. I backed up against the wall and slid into a sitting position. I was pregnant.

"Han?" Aria's voice came from outside. She groaned and walked in. By then I was already in tears. Aria sat next to me and draped her arm over my shoulders.

"What am I going to do?" I asked.

"Call Caleb," she said. She reached for her phone. I grabbed her wrist.

"No!" She raised an eyebrow at me, "It's... Not Caleb's," I said quietly. She moved back next to me.

"Who's is it?" She asked.

"Just some guy from Noel Kahn's party," she nodded sympathetically.

"I'm sorry sweetie," she said.

"Yeah, I am too,"


A/N: hope you liked! Should I continue? Please review