AN: I want to apologize for not updating in forever. I've been busy finishing high school and working. I really hope to keep updates coming regularly. Thank you for your support :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Warehouse 13. If I did Pete and Myka would be together.

Every day begins the same lately, I wake up at 4:30 every morning to throw up and every day Pete is there holding my hair and trying to calm me. "You don't have to keep doing this Pete" I tell him.

"Myks, I feel bad that this keeps happening, you need to tell someone or go to the doctor."

"NO!" I yell, "Sorry, I just don't want anyone to know, I'm fine."

"Ok, sorry I said anything, but if this keeps happening please get help" his voice was filled with concern for me.

"I will" and with that I got up and went back to my room. I lay in bed with my hand on my still flat stomach. I couldn't believe there was a tiny human in there. I smiled to myself, even if Pete didn't want the baby when and if I told him, I would love him/her forever. I decided to make an appointment to see an OBGYN soon.

Later that morning after finding our mission reports I snuck off to call the doctor in Featherhead. Thankfully it wasn't too hard to set up an appointment for the next day. The next morning I got up and got ready to head off to the doctor. I tried my best to sneak out without alerting anyone in the B&B that I was leaving. I started off down the road when Pete, of all people, pops out of the backseat causing me to slam the brakes. "What the hell Pete?!"

"Where you going so early Myka, got a secret loooover" he jokingly said.

"No, I'm going to the doctor like you suggested, now please get out and go home" I tried to keep my voice from shaking, I could not let him come with me to the doctor. He couldn't find out, not yet.

"Myks, I'm coming. I want to know what's going on. Please your my best friend and I hate that you're so sick" Pete said as he climbed into the passenger seat beside me.

"Pete, this is something I must do by myself, please? I'll try and explain why later." I said in my most convincing voice.

"I guess, but you have to tell me as soon as you get back, ok" and then he opened the car door and started running back to the B&B. That was close, I thought as I continued on my drive. I finally made it to the office and just barely got there in time. When I got in I got all the paper work I needed to fill out. When I got to the part about the father's information and family history I felt guilty for not letting Pete know what was happening. After what seemed like forever I finally was called back to the exam room. The nurse was so friendly as she instructed me what to do. I laid down on the table and lifted my shirt for the ultrasound. "So, , how has the pregnancy been so far?"

"Pretty good except I've had terrible morning sickness pretty much every morning" I reply.

"That's not uncommon in your first pregnancy" the nurse replied cheerfully, "Ok, it looks like your about a month along and the baby looks really good."

"Thank goodness" I sighed. I felt so much better knowing the baby was ok and healthy.

"The doctor will be here in a moment."

"Thank you." A few minutes later the doctor came in.

"Hello, Myka, I'm doctor Adams and I'll be your OBGYN during your pregnancy."

"Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you" I say with a smile. We spend the rest of appointment talking about what will happen and some risks that could happen. After she handed me the ultrasound pictures and other information I went to the desk and made another appointment. I left and started my drive back home.

I was walking in the door when I heard Pete coming down the stairs. I was startled and dropped all the papers and pictures. "Myks, let me help."

"Pete NO!" It was too late, he bent down and started to pick up the papers. I saw all the color drain out of his face when he saw the ultrasound photo.

"Myka?"