Hilary/Tyson Fic.

What does the future hold for us?

Part 1

It was 10am on a Sunday morning, when Tyson woke up to the sound of something awful. He sat up in his bed and felt the wave of a headache come on as the first sign of his hangover. He lay back down on his soft pillow hoping that it would go away. Then Hilary came in through the door looking awful. Tyson soon got up and when he was about to ask what the matter was, she ran back to the bathroom and had another session of being sick. Confused, he went to the bathroom and started rubbing her back, trying to keep back the sick he could feel coming from the smell of Hilary's. 'I didn't think you drank that much.' Tyson asked Hilary. 'I didn't, I only had 3 Malibu and cokes.' Hilary answered. 'Maybe it was something you ate'. Hilary nodded. After about 15 minutes of Hilary puking out her guts and Tyson holding back the urge himself, they both went back to bed.

Yes after 2 long years they finally admitted there love for one another, and after turning 18 Hilary moved in with Tyson at the dojo. His granddad still lived with him as well of course but there was more than enough room at Tyson's for Hilary to move in. She was always round anyway with the gang's training and such, and last night they all went out for a drink, they boys however had a few too many, especially Tyson. Hilary couldn't understand why she was the one being sick and not him. It made her curious.

After a few hours of bed rest Tyson decided to get up, his head wouldn't get much better doing nothing. He started making himself and Hilary some breakfast. While waiting for the bacon to cook, he to wondered why Hilary was being sick. They all had the same dinner; surely someone else would have gotten ill to, especially Tyson. Well he just decided to let it fly over his head and finished making breakfast. Tyson thought to himself, this is a first, I bet Hilary will be surprised, breakfast in bed, and I cooked it.

Walking into the room Hilary woke to the smell of full English, oh boy did it smell good. 'Tyson? Did you make this?' She asked rubbing her eyes. 'Of course, I was hungry and you seemed a bit off so I thought I'd make us something' Tyson replied with a wide grin on his face. 'Thanks, I'm so hungry' 'There's no surprise after you puking most of yourself up this morning.' 'I wonder if any of the others were sick?' she questioned, putting some fried egg in her mouth. After they finished their breakfast/dinner, Hilary still felt exhausted even though they had well over 12 hours. Maybe I had too much sleep she thought. Hilary and Tyson decided to watch some T.V. to pass the time till they heard from the rest of the gang. About 15 minutes into a programme Hilary fell asleep. She must be tired from all that puking this morning Tyson thought.

And then over the past few days Hilary continued with being sick in the morning and always tired. Hilary and Tyson discussed it and thought that maybe she was just coming down with flu. That was until Hilary decided to go see her mum and explain to her how she's be feeling. 'Oh dear.' Said Hilary's mum. 'What?' questioned her daughter. 'What's wrong with me?' She asked. 'Hilary, when was your last period?' 'What's that got to do...?' Hilary lost track of thought, looking wide-eyed at her mother. 'No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no! It can't be, we always use...' 'Calm down, we still don't know yet.' said her mother trying to calm her Hilary down. 'But it's obvious isn't it! I can't believe I didn't notice before! I thought it was just the alcohol! What if I hurt..?' 'Hilary, like I said we still don't know yet. It will all be alright'.

'What will be alright?' Tyson said popping round the corner hearing the last of their conversation. He looked confused, then saw how distressed Hilary looked and came rushing over. 'What's wrong Hil, what's happened?' She looked at him tears forming in her eyes. 'I, I might be p-pregnant. And then she burst out into tears while a shocked Tyson held her for dear life. He couldn't believe it! How could that happen? They always used protection! What went wrong? 'We should really see a doctor before we get ahead of ourselves' said Hilary's mum. 'Come on, get in the car'.

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