Well, I found a day to just write and type and am glad to give it to you all. I want to get as much written as possible before my classes start next week. So hopefully there will be more updates this week alone. Enjoy!

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Rosalee climbed into the bed with Monroe. He was already snoring but instinctively held her close as she snuggled next to him. Rosalee sighed, "Oh Monroe…" She knew he wasn't going to be happy about Holly. But she'd kept her promise to wait until she was ready. She closed her eyes and hoped she and Holly could make it to the doctors without Monroe finding out.

…..

Holly was at Rosalee's shop. They'd just visited the doctor and Rosalee was concocting some natural prenatal vitamins for Holly and writing instructions.

"Any thoughts on when you're going to tell your dad and Roddy?" Rosalee asked her.

Holly shrugged.

"Well, you have to at some point." She said.

"I know." Holly said, sadly, "Will you stay with me when I do?" she asked.

Rosalee looked up, "Of course I will." She said.

"Maybe I should tell them at the same time." Holly suggested.

Rosalee nodded, "I was thinking the same thing."

"Less…"

"Dramatic? Yeah, less chance of Roddy getting killed as well." Rosalee joked.

"Who's gonna kill Roddy?"

Both turned around and breathed a sigh of relief when it was only Hanson.

"Nobody." They both said quickly.

"Uh huh, anyways," Hanson said, "I'm here to pick up some of Callie's throat lozenges."

"Oh, yes, right here." Rosalee said, quickly putting Holly's stuff in a bag and getting Callie's items.

"Has she said anything about her throat at all?" Rosalee asked him.

"She said it's not as sore as it was but this is helping." He explained.

Rosalee nodded, "Well, tell her to up it to three times a day, which may help her a little more."

"Okay, thanks."

"How is she doing, by the way?" Rosalee asked him.

"She's good, but to tell you the truth, she's been pretty quiet lately…I mean…you know…less…signy." He said waving his fingers around.

Holly turned red.

"But other than that, she's fine. Hey Hol's!" he said, smiling at Holly, "How have you been, haven't seen you in a while." He noted.

She shrugged, "I'm good, just busy."

"Yeah, well, Roddy's been dying to see you." He said.

"I'm seeing him tonight." Holly said, trying to get Hanson to leave her alone.

"Awesome. Hey, movie night in a week, if you're up for it with us."

"Okay." Holly shrugged, wishing he'd leave.

"Well, see you soon! Thanks Rosalee." He said leaving.

Both breathed from the relief.

"So…tonight, huh?" Rosalee asked.

Holly nodded, "I just can't keep it in anymore."

"I'll be there, don't worry, it's gonna be okay." Rosalee said, hugging her.

…..

"Hey Nick, ready to go?" Hanson asked Nick at the end of the day.

Nick nodded and followed him out.

Once in the car, Nick seemed quiet. More so than usual.

"You okay?" Hanson asked.

"Yeah." He spat out.

"Whoa, don't need to sound so…"

"So what, Hanson?"

"So…bitchy." Hanson said.

Nick glared at him, "You wanna call me bitchy, you try working long hours as a cop and a Grimm and keeping this from your girlfriend. Oh wait, you don't have to. You do the same thing as me but there's no one you have to keep this from!"

"Nick, chill. I haven't told my sister, you think I like keeping that from her?"

"Oh please, la de da."

"Dude, what is your problem?" Hanson yelled.

"God, you know, the whole keeping things secret from your parents, it really sucks for parents. You know that?"

"What?"

"Should you be explaining things to me, like do I have to worry about Callie coming home with some disease or pregnancy or-"

"Whoa! Nick! You have it all wrong man. I haven't even touched Callie. I'm not about to hurt her like that after those ass holes did that to her."

Nick sighed and calmed down, "I know…you're right. I'm sorry, it's just…the whole Holly being pregnant thing and Callie helping her and-"

"Wait! What?!" Hanson yelped.

"Oh shit!" Nick groaned, "Forget I said anything, seriously-"

"No, holy crap! Holly's pregnant? Does Roddy know?"

Nick groaned and shook his head, "Not yet."

Hanson sat back, "Man…I guess it all makes sense now."

"What does?" Nick asked.

"Holly's been avoiding Roddy, is all secretive, Callie hasn't talked to me…" he shook his head, "Oh man."

"Don't say anything to anyone. I mean it!" Nick ordered.

Hanson sighed, "Done deal."

…..

Monroe was working on his clocks when he heard a knock and saw Roddy come in, smiling. He brought flowers with him.

"Hey Roddy. Those for me? You shouldn't have." Monroe joked.

Roddy laughed, "Nah, it's just been a while since I've seen Holly and she's been a little off lately." He explained.

Monroe got up and called for Holly.

Rosalee came in just then, looking grim, "Monroe, Roddy, you might want to sit down." She said.

"Why? What's wrong?" Monroe asked her, getting concerned.

"Just do it, Dad." Holly said, coming in behind Rosalee.

Roddy and Monroe sat side by side on the sofa and Rosalee found a chair. Holly paced, looking white and sickly.

"Hun, you don't look so good." Monroe commented.

"Holly, is something wrong?" Roddy asked, putting the flowers down.

"I need to tell you…you both something." She choked.

She looked to Rosalee for guidance, who nodded sadly.

She took a breath, feeling sicker and sicker to her stomach. It was killing her, but she knew the sooner she let it out, the sooner she would feel better.

"I…I'm…" Oh man, she felt sick to her stomach worse than before. God, just get it out!

"Hon, what is it? You know you can tell me anything." Monroe said.

"Holly, are you okay?" Roddy asked, noticing her pallor change drastically.

"I'm…I'm pregnant." She finally said.

She didn't hear or see what happened next. She vomited and passed out. Guess she really did need to let it out.

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Got ya! Don't worry, you won't be in suspense for long, I promise! Next chapter should come within the next two days. See you then and feel free to comment on what you think is gonna happen. How they gonna react? Keep the guesses coming!