Disclaimer: Not mine. Don't worry, I wouldn't steal something so great. –Jaz
Cyborg hugged her tightly. "Jay…" He sighed. "What're you going to do? You're only sixteen!"
"I know, Vic. I don't know what I'm going to do. What can I do? I'm scared." She was crying on his mechanical shoulder.
"You could always get an abortion."
Jay looked appalled. "An abortion?! Do you know what they do to those poor, defenseless unborn babies?"
Cyborg sighed. "That what're you going to do, Jay?"
"I have to have the baby. You know I always wanted to start a family. I'm just getting started a little early."
"Are you sure, Jay?"
"What else can I do?
"Nothing, I guess. Unless you go adoption."
"I couldn't do that. Give up my baby and never see what he—or she—grows up to be? Could you do it, Vic?"
"No, I guess not. Just—be careful, Jay. I hope your making the right choice."
"I do too, Vic. I do too." She smiled softly at him.
"Cyborg, Come in," came Robin's voice on the intercom.
"Yeah." He looked down at his arm.
"Kid Flash wants a break. Can you take over for him?"
"Yeah. Course." He smiled at Jay. "Sorry, Jay-jay. I gotta jet."
Jay nodded. "Yeah, I'll see you back at the tower?"
"'Course!" He laughed and ran off to where Kid Flash was, leaving her alone. Jay sighed and flew off back to the tower.