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Christian isn't the father? Ok way too many things are happening in one day for me to keep up. First I'm pregnant, then Lissa is, then she doesn't want her baby and now she's telling me that Fireboy isn't the damn father! This is too much, now I am pissed.

"What the hell are you talking about? Of course he is the father." Like she would cheat on her 'soul mate' (she actually calls him that).

"It was a mistake. I was drunk. He was drunk. It wasn't meant to happen." Who is she talking about?

"Who is 'he'?" There is no-one else that Liss has even given a second glance, let alone do the nasty with. Only now did I realise that she was close to tears.

"I'm sorry Liss, this is just a little much for me. I wonder if it's a little early to blame it on the hormones." That managed to get a smile out of her but the teary eyes remained. Just when I thought she wouldn't say anything else she choked out a name.

"Adrian" No. Freaking. Way. I am utterly convinced that I am dreaming. I feel like asking her if she's out of her mind but I remember my role just in time – the calm and supportive one. Me? Rose Hathaway the calm one? But Lissa is my best friend and she needs me right now.

"How do you know it's his?" how could she be sure it was Adrian's?

"Me and Christian always use protection, but that night with Adrian, well like I said, we were drunk. He probably hasn't even thought about it." I am going to have to have a conversation with him.

"But you never know. It still could be Christian's."

"Well I also had a test this afternoon. I just finished when Eddie brought you in." guess that proves it.

"So I'm guessing that you haven't told Christian that it's not his..?"

"Do you think I'm an idiot Rose? I might not even go through with it so why would I admit that I cheated on him?" there might be a chance she could keep it.

"You admit that a tiny part of you does want to be a mum?"

"Well… kinda. But it's too complicated. I would have to tell Christian and he would hate me and probably leave me, I couldn't bear that. Adrian isn't ready to be a dad, he doesn't want to be a dad."

"He doesn't have to. Here's the plan; if you decide you want the baby – which I think you should – you tell Christian and apologize for what you did but in your defense you were both drunk and then he will forgive you because he can't resist you and he'll offer to act as the baby's daddy since Adrian won't be interested. One big happy family. You like it?" I personally thought this was a great plan.

"That's your plan? To hope that he will just forget like it ever happened. Gee Rose, great idea."

"Like you have a better idea? I'm trying to help you keep your baby." All she is doing is shutting down my ideas. I am trying to be supportive!

"I'm sorry. Baby hormones for me too. I'm not sure what I'll do with the Christian-Adrian situation but what I do know is that I am going to have the child. We are both are gonna be mums! OMG!" Yes!

"Liss! This is so exciting. We're gonna do this together."

At this point the nurse returned (so much for a few minutes).

"How's it going ladies? Everything okay?"

"Great actually, we have both decided to keep our babies."

"That is excellent news! Well then I guess now is a good time to ask if you would like to know about your kids element? Since you are both having Moroi" This was new.

"How is that possible?" Liss even seemed confused.

"We have recently received a new machine that can determine a baby's element from inside the womb. Are you two interested?" Is she kidding me? Of course I want to try it.

"Yes" we both said in unison.

"Okay well Lissa would you please come this way, you can go first."

"good luck Liss, see you soon" I called after her.

Not five minutes later, she returned with a broad smile on her face.

"It's a boy! And his element is WATER!" She couldn't contain her excitement and soon I would be able to share in her joy.

"Congratulations! Now it's my turn so we can both celebrate."

I felt like I was walking on air as I walked into the room next door, lay on the chair and the nurse put some cold gel on my stomach. Then she put a hand held roller until she found the baby. I felt like I would cry as I stared at the monitor with a small head visible.

"It looks like you have a daughter, Miss Hathaway." Oh. My. God. I have a daughter! I have a daughter! She is mine, my baby girl. Tears pricked in my eyes.

"What element is she?"

"It seems… she is a spirit wielder."

Did you expect that? Anyways please R&R. Always nice to read them.