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"what's going on with them?"

"I don't know. Lucy's been acting weird all day, I'm kinda worried about her."

Matt pats Kevin on the back as Lucy and Mary walk back over to them. Matt and Kevin can tell Lucy is really upset. Matt pulls her into a hug, "you okay Luce?"

"yeah, I'm fine. I'll see you when you get home."

Matt got the hind, so he and Mary quickly said goodbye and walked away. Kevin gently took Lucy's hand, "what's going on Luce?"

"let's talk at home."

"okay," Kevin reluctantly agreed.

~~10 minutes later~~

Kevin pulls into the driveway. Lucy gets out of the car and walks up to the apartment, not wanting Kevin to see her tears. Kevin quickly follows. When they reach the top of the stairs Lucy turns around to face Kevin. Kevin looks strait into Lucy's teary eyes and pulls her into a tight hug.

"what ever it is, just tell me."

Lucy pulls out of Kevin's embrace, averting her eyes from him, "I well, I might be." Lucy still isn't looking at Kevin, she is staring at the floor fumbling with the bag.

"you might be what Luce?"

"ppppreeggnaaant." Lucy stammered as she sat down at the table feeling sick.

"your what?" Lucy looked up at Kevin shocked at the anger in his voice.

"I'm, well, I might be." Kevin cut her off.

"no, I heard you. You told Mary before you told me?"

"Kevin, I'm sorry. I was just scared." Lucy was sobbing so hard now she could barely get the words out, anger was the last reaction she had expected from Kevin.

Lucy glanced into Kevin's angry eyes, before burying her head in her hands. Had she looked harder she would have noticed that the expression in those eyes was not, if fact, anger, but pain, why didn't Lucy tell me first? Why hadn't she told her own husband first? And what was she scared of - him? No she couldn't be scared of him, he was her husband, he loved her more than anything, yet she told Mary first. Mary?.

A moment later, hearing the door close, Lucy looked up, Kevin was no where in sight, "Kevin?" she called out weakly, feeling sicker than before. Lucy waited a moment before realizing that Kevin was gone. Gone? He was gone, really gone.

Lucy stood up slowly and took a few steps toward the bathroom , holding onto the table to keep herself from falling over. Feeling very nauseous, Lucy let go of the table and headed toward the bathroom quickly, before she made it however, her knees buckled and she fell to the floor, throwing up all over it, still sobbing hysterically.