Authors note:

Hello and welcome to my very first Wemma story, or Wilma as I like to call them.

Name: Unexpectec news
Pairing: Will and Emma
Disclaimer: This is an AU story and I don't own any rights to anything Glee related. Any names that you do not recognise from Glee belongs to me though like; Olivia, Maddie, Maddie's mother, Paul Black and Mr. Martin.

Happy reading!

1.

At age 26 she started to feel her biological clock ticking. She wasn't in a relationship, hadn't really been in one at all despite her age, but she had been seeing this guy back home in Virginia but it wasn't anything serious, they both knew that. She had broken things off with him when he insisted they take their relationship further then first base but she hadn't been ready for it yet. They had one of their infamous fights that night. The whole town new about it the next day and everyone thought of her as a prude for not "putting out" as her peers called it. She just wasn't ready to take that step and it was a big deal for her to take that step too. It's not just something you give away as if it's a box of chocolate or anything. It's something precious and something that should only be given to the person you love. And to be frank, she didn't really love the guy at all. She tolerated him just so she wouldn't be alone all the time but deep down inside she always knew he wasn't the one.

But that was years ago and here she was, at 26 years of age longing for a child. She wasn't really sure where the longing came for or why now; but she did know that she was ready. She just wasn't sure how to go from here. No adoption agency would grant her a child, being single and between jobs at the moment. She didn't feel like going out to find a potential guy to have a child with, even if it meant she only had to see the guy for one night.

She was at her yearly check up at the doctors when she came across an article in one of the magazines in the waiting room. She started reading and was so into the article she didn't hear her name being called. Thankfully the nurse knew her and walked up to gently shake her arm.

"Emma Pillsbury?"
"Oh yes, I'm so sorry. I was deep in thoughts. Thank you!"
The nurse gave her a smile and they both walked away, Emma still holding the magazine in her hand.

After her appointment she hurried home, took a shower and dressed in a pair of comfy pants and an old t-shirt from her high school years. She sat on her couch with a cup of tea in her hands and the magazine from the doctors' waiting room that she had forgotten to return. She quickly turned pages until she found the article she had started reading earlier, "How to have a child without a man in your life!"

Emma looked up from her daydreams and out the window of her office at William McKinley High School in Lima, Ohio. It was the news of freshman student Quinn Fabray's pregnancy that had caused her to slip back to a time in her life where she found herself in a situation not too far off from young Quinn.
Of course Emma had been ten years older than Quinn at the time and Quinn knew who the father was. Emma had no idea. She had read that article in the magazine from her doctors' office, not being able to get the idea out of her head for a few years and ended up moving to Dallas, Texas to fulfill a dream of hers. She knew her mother and father wouldn't be too happy with the idea of her having a child on her own, especially one with a man that they knew very little about, if anything at all to be honest and they would most likely, no definitely not, like the idea of her having a child with a man that had not crossed of the ginger hair box but instead brown and curly.

A knock on her door drew her back into reality. As she looked up from her papers she was met with a grinning face, curly hair and green eyes. She smiled and waved him in.

"Hi Will, what can I do for you?"
"Hi Emma! I was just wondering if you are free this Friday?"
"Why?"
"I was thinking that maybe, you know, we could hang out? Maybe have dinner together at my place around seven?"
"Oh you know Will, I would love to…." She looked at him and could see a small smile forming on his handsome face. She really wished she could agree to dinner but she already had dinner plans of her own. "….but I really can't, I'm sorry. I already have plans for the entire weekend. And I can't change them, I'm sorry."
"Oh that's okay, I understand. Maybe some other time then?" he asked hopefully
"Yeah maybe." She said, herself hoping they could hang out in private at some point before she got too old and wrinkly for him to find her pretty. She was sure that he would still be as handsome as ever no matter how gray his hair might get or how many wrinkles he might have.
They sat starring at each other for a while before Will cleared his throat and stood up.
"See you later, Em." and he was out the door before she even got a chance to say anything.

As the last bell for the week rang out, Emma had already packed her bag and was out the door before any of the students had a chance to get to their lockers. She was excited to get home and start her weekend. It had been a long week at work and her home life had taken a toll out of her as well. It was hard enough to fall asleep when a certain Spanish teacher and Glee club director wouldn't stop dancing around her mind every night, not to mention the frequent nightmares her almost four year old daughter had every night waking Emma up as soon as she had managed to fall asleep.

As soon as she opened the door to her apartment a pair of tiny arms wrapped themselves around her knees and a giggle was heard bringing a big smile to Emma's face. She let her bag drop to the floor as she bent down and tickled the girl before picking her up, holding her close in tight hug inhaling her scent of baby shampoo.
"Hi baby! Have you been a good girl for Maddie today?"
"Hi mommy!" the girl said while nodding into Emma's shoulder as the two girls walked into the kitchen.
Maddie, the young babysitter, walked in from the living room folding a sweater, greeting her employer and neighbor with a smile.
"Hi Ms. Pillsbury! How was your day at work today? Any special visitors come in?" she gleamed at the older woman before her.

"Hello Maddie! My day has been good thank you, glad the week is over though. I've missed my princess so much this week and am now looking forward to two lazy days together." Emma smiled back, totally ignoring the second question like she hadn't even heard it.
"And?"
"And what?"
"Any special visitors today?"
"Oh Maddie, when will you stop? I've told you that there is nothing like that going on."
"I will stop when you admit to yourself that you are in love with a certain colleague of yours."
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Emma replied, feeling her cheeks blush, making her lean forward and kissing the head of her mini me who was now seated at the kitchen table playing with the sweater Maddie had been folding only minutes ago.
"You know exactly what I mean Ms. Pillsbury and don't you dare pretend that you don't. I will let it go, as I always do. You two have a good weekend and you missy, be nice to your mommy." Maddie messed up the four year olds hair a bit causing the little girl to sigh and try to put her hair back in place.
As Maddie left the Pillsbury's home, Emma opened the refrigerator door and took out the minced meat and pasta for dinner. Thankfully Maddie was an awesome cook and didn't mind preparing dinner a few times a week for Emma, today had been one of those days.

As they ate their dinner, little Olivia Pillsbury told her mother all about her day with Maddie and Emma listened as best as she could. Her mind, however, wouldn't stop imagining another dinner that she could've had tonight. She knew that she probably could've gone to Wills' tonight but she wasn't ready. She was sure that Maddie or her mother wouldn't have minded watching Olivia for a few hours tonight but she had missed her little girl all week, with having late SAT classes and a few late scheduled counseling sessions with the students she hadn't been able to spend much time with her little princess. And she wanted to spend as much time as possible with her. Emma always felt like the days, weeks, months and years flew by and she was determined to make as many memories with her little girl as possible and that meant turning down the man of your dreams every now and then.
It hadn't been the first time Will had asked her to dinner. She wasn't really sure how many times it had been now but she was sure it was closing in to double digits. He sure was a persistent man and she knew that this week hadn't been the last time he would ask her.

After dinner they both got ready for bed and snuggled up on the couch to watch Frozen. It wasn't the first time watching it and it sure wouldn't be the last. Every single time they watched the film it had both the Pillsbury girls giggling when the troll's hassled Kristoff and Anna about being in love and they both sang along with all the songs, especially when "Let it go" came on. The song always had the both of them dancing around in their seats, belting out the words like there was no tomorrow.

Later that evening when Emma was tucking her daughter in they talked about what to do the next day and they decided to go to the park if the weather allowed it, if not they would stay in and bake cookies. Maybe they would do both even.
Just as Emma was about to leave the pink room with purple butterflies on the walls she heard the question she had been dreading since she found out she was pregnant all those years ago.

"Mommy, why don't I have a daddy?"
Emma sighed and looked down at her feet. She could feel her tears well up, took a deep breath and exhaled as she turned around and walked back to sit down on her daughters bed.
"Ollie, you do have a dad but it's complicated and I'm not so sure you would understand it right now. You're a little too young to understand right now sweetie. I will tell you everything one day though." She tried
"No mommy, I will understand. I'm a big girl, almost four." The little girl held up four fingers to show her mother.
"I know honey, I know. You are a big girl but this is very hard to understand. I'm not really sure even Maddie would understand this, okay?" Emma tried her best to get out of a difficult situation and a conversation she wasn't too found to have on a Friday night with her, almost, four year old.
"But mommy, you will tell me one day right? After I've turned four? I know I will understand then, I promise mommy." The girl looked at her mother with her slightly larger green eyes; her ginger curly hair framing her innocent face as it lay sprawled out on her pillow. Emma smiled, leaned down and kissed her daughters forehead and whispered goodnight as she rose and left the room. She closed the door behind her and went back to the living room. Sitting down she contemplated the question she had been asked and started wondering about the unknown father of her baby girl.