The loud roar of the toilet filled the small bathroom as Pony sat back against the wall, holding his head in his hands. Groaning he got up off the floor and rinsed the nasty taste out of his mouth. This was the third time today that he was just sitting around and all of a sudden felt the need to throw up. For the most part everything else was ok, there was just the matter of feeling sick like he was.
Walking out of the bathroom he made his way to the kitchen. Looking in the fridge, he got himself a glass of milk then sat down at the table. The front door slammed and Two-bit yelled if anyone was home.
"In here," Pony yelled back.
The red haired greaser walked into the kitchen and plopped in a chair.
"Hey kid, you ok?" He reached forward to feel Pony's head.
"Thrown up three times today," He sipped at the milk slowly.
"You tell Dally or your brothers yet?"
Pony shook his head. "They haven't been here and I don't really want to worry them,"
"You realize your boyfriends gonna wring your neck," Two-bit shook his head.
"I don't want him to worry himself into a frenzy again over nothing,"
Last week Pony had been feeling like this to, what he didn't tell anyone was that he threw up almost once a day now.
"Can you do something for me?" Pony looked up at him.
"What would that be?"
"Drive me to the doctors tomorrow and if there is something very wrong, besides like the stomach flu or something I'll tell them, ok?"
Two-bit looked uncomfortable for a second then nodded. "Ok, but if Dally beats me up for not telling him, I get to knock you silly, he is very protective of you, ya know,"
"Yea I know, I do love him," Pony smiled.
Taking another drink of milk, the smile slipped off his face as he ran back to the bathroom and emptied the little bit of white liquid that was there. After he was done, he flushed the toilet again and looked up to see Two-bit standing there with a glass of water.
"Are you going to be able to keep it secret till then?"
"Got I hope so,"
After the last attack Pony didn't need to throw up for the rest of the day, but with the green potato's they had for dinner, it was close.
The next day after Darry and Soda left for work, Two-bit kept his word and drove Pony to the doctors.
"Do you want to come in with me or just wait here?"
"Uh, I'll come in I guess,"
Sitting in the waiting room with Two-bit was more than just a little embarrassing. He waved at all the people that came in, flirted with the nurses when they called people back, even tried to pick up the older woman who was well endowed. When the nurse finally called him back, he was more than happy to get away from the crazy greaser.
"Just wait in here, the doctor will be here shortly," The nice older nurse said.
When the doctor came in, he did all the normal doctor like things. Taking his temperature, blood pressure, all of that.
"So why are you here with us today, Mr. Curtis?"
"Well," Pony started, then stopped and grabbed the trash can that was there and threw up again.
Once he had caught his breath, he looked up at the doctor. "Do I really need to explain?"
"And how long has this been going on?"
Pony thought for a moment. "About three weeks or so,"
"Ok, lets do some tests,"
After all the tests and things were done, the doctor came back in the room.
"Ok Mr. Curtis, we will look over these and give you a call when we know what's going on,"
"Thanks doc,"
Walking back into the waiting room, Two-bit was sitting in the same chair Pony had left him in.
"You all set?"
"Yea,"
"Wait a sec, hey miss?" Two-bit said to the nurse.
"Yes sir?"
"Can I get an empty garbage bag?"
She looked at him odd but handed it to him.
"Thanks babe," He winked and handed the bag to Pony. "My car is junk enough with out you throwing up in it,"
Pony rolled his eyes and walked out of the doctors office.
The garbage bag turned out to be useless, but Ponyboy did have to agree it was a good idea. Walking in the door, the gang was all there.
"Hey, where were you two?" Darry asked, looking up from his chair.
"Out for a drive, your right Dare I never do use my head, that car is something scary," Pony smiled and sat next to Dally, leaning his head on the blond greasers shoulder after kissing him lightly.
"What's with the bag?" Dally motioned to the piece of plastic in Pony's hand.
"Motion sickness," He said, well it wasn't really lying, it was for if he threw up.
Two-bit settled into the other couch with Steve and Johnny, Soda was sitting next to Dally. On tv was some bad action movie and Pony drifted to sleep.
The shrill ringing of the phone woke Pony out of his dreamless sleep as the oldest greaser went to answer it, the sky outside had grown dark.
"Hello?"
He listened for a moment. "Hold on one second, Pony its for you,"
Pony stood up and walked over and took the receiver from Darry.
"Hello?"
"Hello Mr. Curtis, this is Mary Kline over at Dr. Bowers office,"
"Oh, hi,"
"You went over your test results and Mr. Bowers has a few questions for you and one more test he would like to do depending on your answers,"
"Ok?" Said Pony a little confused.
"Can we count on you being here tomorrow? We have three times open, what would be better for you, noon, 2 or 3?"
"Uh, noon,"
"Thank you Mr, Curtis, have a nice night,"
"You too," And they hung up.
Walking back into the front room they looked up at him, before they could ask anything though a mighty wave of nausea hit him and he ran to the bathroom. Throwing up again, he wasn't aware of a person there with him until he felt a hand rubbing his back. When he was done, the person flushed the toilet and pulled Pony to him.
"Are you ok baby?"
Pony whimpered lightly and nuzzled into Dally's chest. "Must of just been something I ate," He hated lying to Dally, but he didn't want him to worry.
"Let me go get you some pajama's," Dally said, leaving him for a moment.
"Was that the doctors?" Two-bits voice was soft.
"Yea, can you take me back there tomorrow at noon?" Pony looked up at him, shivering.
"No problem kid,"
Dally came back and handed Pony the pants and shirt as Two-bit left.
"What did he want?" Dally asked helping Pony, out of his clothes and into his pajamas.
"Nothin, just asking if I was ok, help me to bed?" He asked softly, kissing Dally's jaw lightly.
Dally smiled down at him and helped him up and to his room. "I'll be right back,"
Pony was near sleep when he felt the bed move and am arm around him, then a kiss placed on the back of his neck.
"Soda, I'm appalled," Pony poked fun at Dally.
Dally chuckled and held him close. "I love you Ponyboy Curtis,"
"I love you too,"
The next morning when Pony woke up, Dally was no longer in bed with him, to which Pony let out a sigh of relieve. He didn't think about the fact that if Dally was there, there would be more explanations.
Getting up and dressed, Pony then walked into the living room, where Two-bit and Johnny were sitting.
"Morning Pony, feeling better?" Johnny asked.
"A little," He said, sitting down and looking at the clock.
"If you weren't up in a few more minutes, I was going to go wake you up,"
Pony nodded and got up. "Ready then?"
"Yep,"
"See you later Johnnycakes," And him and Two-bit walked out.
Getting into the car Two-bit handed him a bag and Pony thanked him and leaned his head on Two-bits shoulder. His head was pounding something awful.
"You ok?"
"Headache," He closed his eyes.
Two-bit nodded and started heading to the doctors. Stopping at a stop light, neither saw the blond standing there with a cigarette between his lips. The blue eyes got harder as the car pulled away and the male cursed and headed to the Curtis house to wait for him.
"Ponyboy," The nurse said, holding a clipboard and said male got up and followed her.
Same as yesterday, he was lead to the room and waited for the doctor, today it didn't take long for him to get there.
"Hello Mr. Curtis, how are you feeling today?"
"About the same as yesterday, since I don't feel sick until I'm seconds from throwing up,"
The doctor nodded as if he was confirming something.
"Ok, now about those questions,"
"Yea,"
"Now this may sound odd, but are you in a relationship?"
"Yes," Ponyboy tilted his head lightly.
"Now is this a homosexual relationship?" The doctor looked at him.
Pony's mouth popped open and nodded slowly.
"Ok, now like I said, I have one more test, please come with me,"
The doctor lead him down the hall and to a room where there was a big machine next to reclined seat.
"Please, have a seat and lift up your shirt,"
Pony did as asked and the doctor turned on the machine. On the screen there was a cone looking shape and it was dark.
"Ok, this is going to be slightly cold," The doctor had put on rubber gloves and squirted some gel on Pony's exposed stomach. Grabbing something that looked like a little paddle.
The doctor put the thing on his stomach and slid it around, the cone on the screen turned an odd grey color. There were a few odd shapes and things as the doctor slid it around more, until he stopped on a spot where there was something more there.
"What is that?" Pony gasped as the thing moved a little, or was it just the screen.
"That Mr. Curtis is a fetus,"
"You mean, I'm, I'm,"
"You're pregnant," The doctor finished for him.
Pony gasped again, a tear slipped down his cheek.
"How is that possible?"
"There is a small percent of males that are born with a uterus and well," The doctor smiled at him.
Pony gasped a few more times and thought about what was going to happen when he got home.
The doctor wiped off his stomach and lead him back to the other room. The doctor left him there for a few minutes and then came back.
"Ok here are a few things for you," He handed him an envelope, which Pony looked in.
There was a picture of the ultra sound that has his name printed on it and a prescription.
"What's the prescription?" Pony tilted his head.
"Its vitamins, now I know that you will have a lot to talk about with your significant other and your family and then come back and get checked up,"
Pony just kind of nodded and walked into the waiting room, going right past Two-bit and heading to the car. Both got in it and just sat there, as Pony stared forward not saying anything.
"Two-bit," Pony said softly.
"Yea?"
"I'm pregnant,"
Two-bit looked at him. "Ok, now I know I don't get good grades in school, but I do remember health glass and that was not something that was covered,"
Pony handed him the ultrasound picture.
"This is serious?" Two-bit said, his eyes growing wide.
"Yea," And Pony started crying.
"Hey, hey, None of that," Two-bit grabbed him and hugged him tight.
"What is Dally going to say, or Soda and Darry," He sobbed.
"It's going to be ok, shhh Pony shh," Two-bit held him until the sobs quieted to soft whimpers.
"Are you ready to go home?"
Pony nodded and slid the picture back into the envelope and leaned his head back against the head rest. When they got there, Pony got out slowly since their truck was there, which gave him a feeling that he was going to have to tell them sooner rather than later.
Walking into the house all of the rest of the gang were sitting there, Two-bit stayed by the door and Dally stood up and glared at Ponyboy.
"Do you want to tell me where you were? And why you were laying all over him?" Dally said motioning to Two-bit.
"Ok I was at the doctors and was laying on him because my head was killing me,"
"Why were you at the doctors?" Dally asked, crossing his arms.
Pony sighed and grabbed the ultra sound out of the envelope again and handed it to Dally. The blond male took it, his eyes going wide.
"You cheated on me and got some broad knocked up,"
"Dally," Pony began but was interrupted by him throwing the picture back at Pony, the younger catching it.
"How could you?" The rest of the gang were looking at Pony as well.
"You got it wrong," Pony tried again, only to be cut off.
"I thought you loved me and you go and do this, I thought I wouldn't ever have to worry about something like this with you,"
"Dally,"
"Don't even talk to me," Dally pushed Pony out of the way, knocking him on his hip.
Dally got to Two-bit. "Get out of my,"
"Listen here," Two-bit said it a voice louder than Dally's with so much authority that Dally backed up a step and the rest of the gang gasped.
"Two-bit," Dally said.
"NO, you are going to calm the FUCK down and you are going to listen to what you boyfriend has to say," Two-bit crossed his arms.
"Fine," Dally said, his voice a little shaky. Two-bit never talked to anyone like that.
By this time Pony had gotten back up off the floor.
"Ok I'm listening," Dally said, facing him.
Pony held out the ultra sound picture again. "Look at the name on it,"
Dally took the thing again and looked at it, then raised his eyebrow. "Since when did they start putting the fathers names on these,"
"They don't, its still the mothers name,"
There was a silence in the room that could be cut with a knife.
"Wait a sec," Dally said, in a shaky voice. "So that mean,"
"It means I'm pregnant,"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~Authors note~*~*~*~*~*~*~
AND there ya go. I'm sorry if you don't like this, I would have warned ya, but I thought it would take away from the surprise.
If enough people complain or something, I'll put a warning.
NOW this will have more chapters (you know, like him going through being pregnant and all that and of course Dally's reaction, I just like this as an ending ^^ I'm odd I know. Also, like always it will be put in the complete folder since it could be read as a one shot and with the way i was feeling, I never know when i might just up and stop. Even though I'm still pushing through how i'm feeling and hope i can update all the ones that i said i would.
This was asked for by: Bigglesworth (yes I know that its not Darry and pony, but I feel odd doing incest pregnancy's) Even though it was asked for, I had this planned for a few weeks, I just didn't have the right motivation for it. And then It was like BAM had the inspiration.
Well read and review and all that good stuff. If this offends you, I'm sorry.
Happy Thanksgiving all ^_^