The reviewers have spoken! Unplanned Pregnancy gets the update, and sense both of the reviewers were so sweet and didn't flame they get the update today!
Enjoy!
Joey's P.O.V.
I sat on the floor shaking slightly, I couldn't get up, every time I tried I swayed, I just stayed on the floor leaning on my bed.
'Kaiba........Kaiba's baby.....in......me......' was the thought that seemed to occupy my brain at the moment, I swallowed and sucked in air.
Then I picked up the phone and called Dr. Ramone he sounded frantic when he spoke, "Joey? Are you okay? Do you need me to come over?" I smiled.
"No Doc I'm okay now, did you guys figure out who …..can't believe that I have to ask......but the dad, did you find him?" he was quiet for a minute.
"doc?" I breathed, " the father is Seto Kaiba" I felt like everything was spinning, and then I passed out again my worst enemy was the father of my baby.
Hours later
I groaned and heard someone say 'he's waking up' I opened my eyes and my eyes met the ceiling the voice was Serenity, Dr. Ramone came and checked my heart.
I stared at him, "we found you lying on the floor, and we called the doctor" my mother said then left the room, no doubt to call my friends and tell them I was okay.
When the doctor was done he walked out the room, I sighed and sat up, Serenity was by my side immediately, "Joey, what's wrong?".
I stared at her, "i don't know sis, did the doctor tell you the news?" she smiled softly, "yes he did, don't worry, mom doesn't know, so that means the others wont find out".
I nodded I felt better immediately, but the look on her face suggested a problem, "what is it?" she sighed, "well, don't you think you should tell Seto?".
I shook my head, "no way! Are you in insane? He would never accept me! Let alone the baby!" she sighed, "but Joey..." I shook my head stubbornly.
She nodded, "alright, Joey, it's up to you, at least you don't have to worry about showing at school" I cocked my head.
"why?" she smiled and pointed at the calander at a date I had circled in several pen colors "Summer Vacation" I smiled and laid back.
She left me alone to rest I got up and got on the computer knowing that people were going to be Iming me and I logged into Yahoo and sure enough everyone was on.
Friendlychick: Tea
DuelKing: Yami
Nicemidget: Yugi
Doughnutlover: Tristan
Evilruler: Malik
ThiefKing: Bakura
British4evar: Ryou
Fishrmyfriends: Mako
Dreamydarkguy: Marik
Blondbeachhottie has signed on
Friendlychick: Joey your okay!! what happened? Your mom just called me!
DuelKing: is everything okay?
Nicemidget: Joey are you feeling alright?
EvilRuler: Ishizu can't get on, she said are you okay?
ThiefKing: what's wrong with you and are you contagious?
British4evar: Joseph we were so worried about you, ignore Bakura
Fishrmyfriends: the sea is worried about you
Dreamydarkguy: is everything okay?
Doughtnutlover: JOEY ARE YOU DYING?!?!?!
Blondbeachhottie: relax guys, my mom always blows things out of poportion, and Tristan, stop typing in all caps.
ThiefKing: don't ignore me! Are you contagious??
Blondbeachhottie: No Bakura I was just dizzy, are you happy?
ThiefKing: no, I wanted to catch it and get out of cleaning the bathroom
British4evar: do not start with me Bakura
Friendlychick: well as long as your okay
Doughnutlover: ARE YOU DYING?!?!?!?!
Friendlychick: Shut up!
DuelKing: Shut up!
Nicemidget: Shut up!
Evilruler: Shut the hell up!
ThiefKing: Shut it!
British4evar: Shut up!
Fishrmyfriends: the fish say Shut up!
Dreamydarkguy: Shut you face you rancid moneky butt from hell!
Everyone logs off leaving Tristan to ponder the last comment....
I sat back and tried to fight the urge to laugh but was failing, there was something about leaving Tristan alone everytime we chatted that made everything all better.
I looked at the clock and it wasn't much later then when I got up just a half an hour had passed, I sighed and decided to get some sleep.
When I was settled in bed the only thing that occupied my dreams were thoughts of Seto Kaiba...
(skipping Friday just cause I feel like it)
Saturday
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock and fell off the bed, I checked my stomach and nothing had changed, I sighed and hit the alarm clock.
I took a shower and decided to go for a walk, just as I was about to leave my phone rang and I answered it was Ishizu.
"hello Joey" I smiled, "hey Ishizu" she took a breath, "i had a vision last night and I thought I would ask you about it" I cocked my head.
"what happened?" she sighed, "well you were pregnant....it was in the past though.....you were killed before the baby was born".
The breath haulted in my throat, for some reason even without the necklace she had a sense that was almost scary sometimes.
"so I was thinking that maybe in this time your pregnancy would continue itself, am I correct?" I sighed, "who was the father?".
"Seth" I cleared my throat, "yes............you are" she hmmd, "that tone tells me that you have no intentions of telling Seto?".
I was quiet, why was everyone calling Kaiba by his first name?, "right again" she cleared her throat, "Joey please tell him you will need him" I shook my head.
"i can't, I mean what would you say if to your enemy if he knocked you up?" she was silent, "i get your point but he should know, maybe he could help you".
I shook my head, "no way, he wouldn't want to" she sighed "i told you so Seto" she said "i can't believe that" my eyes widened, "WE'RE ON THREE WAY?!?!?!?" she was quiet.
"sorry Joey, he had to know....." I hung up I couldn't believe what she did, I knew she meant well but me and Seto? It would never work out.
I threw myself on my bed and sobbed into the pillow for no particular reason, I coughed and refused to move from that spot for the rest of the day.
Several things had just happened that I had hoped I wouldn't have to deal with, Seto knew he was the father, he had knocked me up in a past life, and now I was forcing my self to stay in bed, oh joy.
Did you like it? The random part with the others was to add to my humor of the story, there may be one more IM scene I'll think about it. Well review and tell me what story gets an update.
