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Lucy pulled up the doors that lead inside the garage apartment, and Mary and Wilson walked inside.

"Oh, Wilson, hi," Lucy said half-heartedly. She thought only Mary was there. "Could I talk to you for a second Mary?"

Wilson began to look uncomfortable. "Do you want me to leave or something?" he asked.

"Oh, no," Lucy said. "We'll just step into the bathroom."

Lucy grabbed Mary's hand a violently dragged her into the tiny bathroom, locking the door tightly behind them.

"Are you OK Luce?" Mary asked sounding concerned.

Lucy answered her by shoving a pregnancy test in Mary's direction. Mary studied it carefully, and then picked up the package that was on the side of the sink and read the instructions. She looked back at the stick in her hand, then the box, and then the test once more before looking back up at Lucy. She put the test down along with the box and wrapped her arms tightly around her sister. Lucy buried her head into Mary as tears formed in her eyes and fell down her face.

"This is what you wanted, right? I thought you didn't want to be pregnant."

"I didn't," Lucy said between her sobbing, "but now I'm not so sure."

Mary began to get teary-eyed as well. She felt so bad for Lucy. This really was much bigger than her problem ever could be.

"I mean, I don't want to be pregnant. I have school, and I'm so young. I can't take care of a child."

Mary pulled Lucy away from her and looked in her eyes. "So now if you know you want to have kids, talk with Kevin and make some sort of plan." Lucy nodded. "And don't forget to talk to him about what might happen if you do get pregnant before you want to be, because you came awfully close Luce."

A few more tears fell. "I know."

Mary ruffled Lucy's hair and opened the door. Wilson was standing there, looking completely befuddled, and Mary couldn't do anything but giggle. She always thought he looked so cute when he was confused.

"Is everything OK?" he asked the ladies curiously.

"Yeah," Lucy said sorrowfully. "I thought I was pregnant but I'm not, that's all." Lucy crossed her arms sadly over her chest, shocked by her willingness to open up to Wilson so quickly.

"It's OK Luce. You have your whole life ahead of you to have kids," he said in an attempt to console her.

"I know, but I…" Lucy's voice was completely muffled by her weeping. The aggravation from not speaking to Kevin for the past day, and now this- it was too overwhelming for her. Wilson's heart went out to Lucy. He wanted to do something, anything, just so that he could help. Wilson looked to Mary for some sort of guidance and she nodded at him. He knew what he had to do. He put his arms around Lucy, and she fully embraced him.

"Oh Wilson," she blubbered, "I'm jut so sad. Why am I so sad?"

Although he had never been quite in this position, Wilson felt like he could relate to Lucy, and began to empathize with her. "Because you lost something. It doesn't matter if you never really had it, you still lost it."

Lucy didn't say much of anything; she just stayed clutched onto Wilson for a while until Mary put her hand on her shoulder. She pulled away, embarrassed from clinging to her brother-in-law like that, a smiled politely at Mary.

"Are you OK?" Mary asked her once again.

Lucy wiped her eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine."

Mary walked over to Wilson, wanting to thank him, when they heard someone outside the apartment.

"Lucy!" they called in a panicking scream. "Lucy!"

Mary jumped. It was her father. Eric clomped up the stairs and entered the small room above the garage. He quickly took notice that Lucy and Mary were both a little upset, although he failed to notice or acknowledge Wilson's presence.

"Did you hear already?" he asked his daughters.

"Hear what?" Lucy asked.

"About Peter."

"What about Peter?"

 "He, uh…he tried to commit suicide. He jumped off of his roof and he's in the hospital." No one said anything. None of them needed any more stress than they already had. "I need you and Mary to do me a favor. Detective Michaels and Lou are here, and I'm going to go with them to the hospital. Could you go to the Pool Hall and tell the others for me?"

"Sure," Mary answered.

"Alright, thank you. I'm going now. Make sure you meet me at the hospital."

And with that, Eric was off, leaving Mary, Wilson, and Lucy alone to do his dirty work while he was able to sit in a quiet hospital only having to deal with Peter's mother, a most-likely very upset Paris Petrowsky.

Mary and Wilson both turned to Lucy. "Who is Peter?"

Lucy rolled her eyes at them. "Come on," she said, "I'll tell you on the way there."

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