Never Leave

What if Tori never left when she found out about the boys? This is what would have happened.

Week 4

"Your not sick sweetheart your pregnant." And with that, on November 2nd of 2011. Tori Vega's world came crashing down. She had been throwing up all week and her parents had taken her to the doctor. The doctor had run some pregnancy tests and bam, here she was. "Let's go talk to your parents." Tori slowly got up and followed the doctor into the waiting room. Her parents stood up to meet them.

"What's wrong with her?" her mother asked. "Is she sick?" The doctor looked at Tori, willing her to talk.

"I'm pregnant" she whispered. Her parents were in shock for a moment before they both hugged their daughter tightly. They would have time to tell her off later, right now she needed them.

"I would talk to your daughter. If she is planning on keeping the child or putting it up for adoption, she should schedule an appointment soon. If she wants to abort, I'd say do it as soon as possible. The Vega's thanked him and lead their daughter to the car. They drove home in silence, as they got out of the car Tori spoke.

"I'm going to keep the baby" she said softly.

"Are you sure honey?" her father asked.

"Yes. I made the mistake and believe it or not I already love it. Even if it doesn't even have a brain yet and can't love me back." Her parents looked at her. They knew as soon as they found out that Tori wouldn't give up that baby. She was just that kind of person that cared too much.

"Whose the father?" her mother asked.

"I'll tell you, but dad can't hurt him and you can't tell him I'm pregnant. It's better if he thinks it's not his."

"We promise" her father said. "Whose is it?"

"Beck's. Beck Oliver's" she said softly.

"The one with the creepy girlfriend" her mom asked.

"Yes. I wasn't thinking. I was distraught after grandma died, I needed someone, I went over to Beck's and we just..." she sighed.

"It's okay Tori, we're going to help you through this. We love you" her mom said and they both held her as she started to cry.

Week 6

Tori was sick of the morning sickness. She told everyone at school she had a rare stomach disease and she was being treated for it. Everyone believed her. She was thankful, maybe no one would find out for a while. Trina however told Tori she needed to talk to her after school and here she was, sitting on the couch.

"The doctor called to remind you of your appointment with the OB/GYN." Trina said. "How far along are you?"

"5 weeksish, but you can't tell anyone Trina. No one! It'll hurt some people, it'll ruin the rest of my high-school life and everyone will call me a liar!"

"I won't" Trina said. "If, you tell me who daddy is."

"Anything but that Trina. Just no"

"Tell me Tori Vega. I won't tell anyone who he is and if you don't I'll tell everyone you're expecting!"

"You can't tell him either."

"Why? You didn't tell him!" Trina gasped dramatically. "I won't tell him"

"The baby is Beck's okay" Tori whispered.

"Whose?"

"It's Beck's" Tori yelled then ran upstairs and slammed the door.

"Pregnancy hormones" Trina said to herself.

Week 8

"Okay this might be cold" the doctor warned. Tori squirmed a bit but relaxed as it warmed up a little. The her parents were right by her side. "Are you ready to her the heartbeat." She nodded. The doctor looked at the screen and her eyes widened. "Or the heartbeats"

"Is having twins?" Tori's dad asked surprised.

"No" All three sighed. "Triplets"

"Oh my god" her mom whispered.

"Wow" her dad mummered.

"Well this is unexpected" Tori said softly.

"We can reduce the number if you would like. Your only sixteen and three fetuses is a lot to..."

"No" Tori said simply. "It was my mistake. I'm not taking any lives because I was stupid. Can I hear the heartbeats now?" The doctor let her listen. Her eyes widened and a trace of a smile brushed her face. "It's like drums" she said softly. "My little baby drummers"

"Can we get a picture of the ultra sound to keep?" her mother asked. The doctor printed it out and gave it to Tori. Her kids first baby picture.

Week 10

"Your looking quite fat today Tori" Trina said as Tori come downstairs. She look about 3 weeks farther along then she was and was already shopping for stretchy pants." The showing has commenced. Tori inwardly thanked the superintendent for the two week break off of school. She might be able to think up a story by then.

"Trina can you go to the mall and get me some more stretch pants?" Tori asked her.

"No way! I'm not going to the maternity section!"

"You don't have to, get go to the adults section on get me some big pairs of yoga pants. I'll pay you back for the pants and twenty extra bucks for your troubles."

"Thirty extra!" Tori sighed and handed Trina the money, she just couldn't go out and get stared at.

So what do you think? All the chapters will be written like this and yeah, the five review policy is still in play.