WARNING: This story gets darker than any other story I have ever written. It does get a little graphicin later chapters. I have to thank KAOliver for her help. Please review.

Chapter 2: Two Weeks Later

Kira woke up with a groan. She felt very ill. She got up from bed and went into the bathroom. She had to make sure her mother wouldn't come in, so she locked the door.

A few minutes later, Kira came out of the bathroom and searched to see if her mother was anywhere in sight. She was glad to find that she was home alone. "Thank God it's Saturday," she whispered. She then grabbed her keys and went to the pharmacy.

Kira went down the aisle hoping that she was seen as she took a pregnancy test off the shelf. She then bought the test and quickly left the store.

When she got up, she went straight to the bathroom. She read the box. "E. P. T., 99 percent accurate," she read. She took a deep breath and took the test. "Please don't let it be so," she whispered. She sat on the edge of her bathtub waiting for the result.

Fifteen minutes later, Kira got up and read the tab. Tears sprung in her eyes at what she saw. "Pregnant," she whispered. She leaned back against the wall. She remembered that night she shared with Connor. The one night that changed her life in many ways than one. This was one of them. She realized that she had to tell Connor. She looked at her watch. Soccer practice was going to be ending soon. She hurried out of the house. Not knowing that she had left the pregnancy test box on the sink.

When Kira arrived at the soccer field, soccer practice just ended. She saw Connor walk towards his car with his duffle bag in hand. She jumped out of the car. "CONNOR!" She called. She ran up to him. He looked up from his and Derrick's conversation. She ran up to him. "Connor, can I talk to you?" She asked.

"Sure," he replied.

He followed her away from the rest of the team. "What's going on?" He asked.

"Connor, remembered what happened two weeks ago?" She asked.

"Yeah," he replied.

"I just got results from that night."

He looked at her confused and saw the fear in her eyes. "Connor, I'm pregnant," she informed. His eyes widened in disbelief.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"Yes, I took one of those home pregnancy tests," she replied.

"Those could be wrong."

"Not this one. I used the 99 percent accurate test."

She then looked at the ground and looked at him. "What are we going to do?" She asked. Connor pulled her into his arms and tucked her head under his chin and let her cry against him.

"Everything's going to be okay, Kira. I'll take care of you and the baby," he replied.

She felt her heart pounding against her chest as Connor held her. "I'm scared, Connor, this is scarier than Mesogog," she murmured. Connor siged as he held her to him.

"Everything's going to be okay, Kira," he whispered.

Connor had her sit down and looked over at the team. Probably to them, something went wrong and Connor was comforting her. During the past year, they were keeping their relationship a secret. "Connor, what about my parents? What about your parents?" She asked.

"Kira, we can't worry about that right now. We need to think about us and the baby," he replied.

She sighed sadly and looked at him. She could see a questioning look in his eye. "Yes, I'm going to carry it. However, actually keeping it, that's the question," she answered before he could ask. Connor sighed as he held her hand. "What about our dreams, Connor? We dreamed of being something once we get out of here," she reminded.

"I know we had plans. But can't we still raise a baby while trying to fulfill those dreams?" He asked.

"Connor, it might not be possible," she replied.

He sighed and touched her face. "We're going to go through this together. The whole nine months we'll do this," he assured her.

"How are we going to tell our parents?" She asked.

"We'll tell them the truth," he replied.

Just then, a truck pulled up and Kira stood up. Mr. Ford then came out of the truck and slammed the door shut. "KIRA ANN FORD!" He shouted. He walked over with Mrs. Ford hurrying behind him. Connor stood in front of Kira as Mr. Ford came storming at her. "Get in that truck young lady now. You've got a lot of explaining to do," he snapped.

"Greg, wait," Mrs. Ford insisted.

"Shut it, Irene, I'm not going to listen to your soothing words this time. Our daughter has made a dreadful mistake and I will see to it personally that it will be dealt with," Greg snapped.

"What are you talking about?" Kira asked.

Greg held up the box. "What is this doing in your bathroom?" He demanded. Irene looked at Kira heartbroken.

"I was taking the test," she replied.

"Why?" He asked.

"I was seeing if I was pregnant," Kira replied.

"Well, what did the test say?"

Kira lowered her head and Connor placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "It was positive," she replied. Greg's face got as red as Connor's uniformed. He then grabbed Kira's arm.

"You're coming home now, young lady," he ordered.

Connor ripped Greg's hand off her shoulder. "Get your hands off of her," Connor ordered. Kira placed her hand on Connor's chest.

"It's okay, Connor," she assured him.

She gave him a kiss on the cheek before following her father to the car. Irene sighed and looked at the boy. "You should be ashamed of yourself," she whispered. She then walked to the truck and Connor was watching Kira get into her car and drive home.

When they got home, Kira sat down on the couch and had her head lowered while her parents stared at her. "How could you, Kira? After all the things we told you do and not do and yet you go out and have sex," Greg snapped.

"Just so you know, father, I don't go sleeping around with every man I see. Connor was my first," she insisted.

"How long have you been sleeping with him?" Irene asked.

"It was once. That was two weeks ago," Kira replied.

"That's it, you're not going to see that boy again and you're getting an abortion," Greg instructed.

"NO!" Kira shouted.

Greg turned and looked at her. "No?" He asked.

"No, I'm not going to kill an innocent being. The baby doesn't deserve to die. It deserves to live and I'm going to let it live. I'll carry it up to term and Connor and I will decide whether or not if we want to keep him or her," Kira explained.

"Nonsense sweetie, you'll give the baby up to a family that can't have a baby," Irene insisted.

"That's not your choice to make, mom. That's mine and Connor's choice," Kira informed.

She got up and grabbed her keys. "Where are you going?" Irene asked. Kira stopped at the front door.

"I'm going to go see Connor. The father of my baby. Deal with it," Kira replied.

Greg watched his daughter leave and sighed.

Connor was kicking soccer balls into the net when Kira came back over. "Connor," she called. Connor looked up and walked over to her. "What happened?" He asked.

"My parents wanted me to get an abortion," she replied.

"What?" He asked.

"Yeah, they wanted me to kill our baby. They then suggested I put the baby up for adoption."

Connor held her hand and looked at her. "Are you going to?" He asked.

"I don't know yet, I'll think about it," she replied.

Connor pulled her into a gentle kiss and then he touched her face once he pulled back. "Once you decide, whatever you decide, I'll be there to back you up," he assured her.

"Thank you," she whispered.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tight. "I'd do anything for you, Kira. I love you," he whispered.

"I love you too," she answered.

Then they stayed like that for a long time. Before they had to go home.