Two months following the incident in Morrison, just a couple weeks before Nyoko and her sisters were due to start ninth grade at, she started running off to the bathroom to vomit at inopportune times. She didn't think much of it at first, chalking it up to something like an occasional stomach bug, but then she noticed that her period seemed to be running late.

"Hey, Momoko?" Nyoko asked one day. "Can I ask you something? How often are you... late?"

"I don't know, maybe every three months?" Momoko replied uncertainly. "Why? What's up?"

"My period hasn't shown up yet."

"Okay, well, when was the last time you got one?"

Nyoko started counting backwards on her fingers. "This month's August, last month was July, and the month before that was June. So I would've gotten my last period two months ago..." Her train of thought abruptly stopped. "Oh God... oh God no..."

"What's wrong?"

"Oh my God, it can't be... I can't be pregnant with my rapist's baby..."


After Nyoko informed her parents that she was two months late, the Goshimas made an emergency visit to see their family doctor, Dr. Goransson. There, it was confirmed that Nyoko was indeed pregnant.

Mrs. Goshima was in shock by the news. "W-What?" It came out in a breathy, choked up whisper.

Mr. Goshima didn't even raise his voice. "She's what? How did this even happen? Who's the father?"

Nyoko started crying, even harder than she did while they'd been going home two months earlier. Just her luck... as if being raped by a famous musician three years her senior wasn't bad enough, she had to be pregnant with his baby as well. She completely let go and told them everything.

"It's Xemnas, okay?!" Nyoko practically screamed at the top of her lungs. "It's Xemnas! He's the one who roofied me with that Sprite, so he's the one who got me pregnant! I didn't think... I didn't think he would get me pregnant, though! I'm only 13! I'm too young for this! Plus, I'm about two months along..."

"That would be correct," Dr. Goransson interrupted.

Nyoko continued, despite the interruption. "...so I don't know what I can do! I'm sorry! I hate myself! I didn't want this to happen! I didn't think this would happen to me, but it did! I hate this so much!"

Mrs. Goshima just stood there, speechless, as did the other triplets.

Mr. Goshima, however, was a different story. "I knew it! I knew it, I knew it, I FREAKING KNEW IT! I knew it was a big mistake letting you girls even accompany Fingerbang. If I had known things would get this bad, I never would said yes. The one time I trust you enough to do something like hang out with a boy band, and this happens!"

Nyoko started crying even harder than before. This was without a shadow of a doubt the worst day of her life. She wished she could wake up right now and have it turn out to be some bad dream from eating too much food, but alas, this was real. She was pregnant, and unfortunately, it was by her rapist.

"Alright, why don't we just go home and figure this out?" Mr. Goshima proposed once he'd calmed down. "There has to be a solution to this..."


At home, everyone decided to cool off until they could bring themselves to speak again. The silence seemed to last just short of an eternity, long enough for Nyoko to try to collect her own thoughts on how to handle the pregnancy, whether she should give her unborn child up for adoption or not. After all, Mr. and Mrs. Broflovski had always talked about how they were open to expanding their family beyond Kyle and Ike (whom they'd adopted from Canada), regardless of how they did it. Maybe she could help them out a bit.

"Nyoko... I'm going to call the abortion clinic tomorrow and schedule you for an appointment," Mrs. Goshima finally spoke after a while. "Let's just get this out of your hair as soon as possible."

Wait, what? Nyoko knew she wasn't really in a good position to argue right now, but she wasn't sure she wanted to abort yet.

"Uh, Mom, I don't know about this," Nyoko timidly said. "I was thinking that maybe I would give it up for adoption or something."

Mrs. Goshima's jaw hung ajar, seeming to have been taken aback by this response. "Excuse me? I wasn't asking for your opinion, Nyoko, and I certainly wasn't asking you to make this decision by yourself. Tomorrow, I'm calling the abortion clinic, and we are going to abort that baby. You understand?"

"But Mom, what if I don't want to abort it? Like I said, there's also adoption. So even if I don't abort, that doesn't mean I have to raise the baby!"

By this point, Mrs. Goshima's face was gradually becoming more and more red with fury. "NYOKO EMILIA ERINA GOSHIMA, YOU ARE GOING TO ABORT THIS BABY WHETHER YOU WANT TO OR NOT!"

Nyoko gulped. 99% of the time, if her mother broke out the full name, it meant that she wasn't messing around. Nyoko wasn't sure she wanted to argue anymore on the issue, not with her father and triplet sisters watching this whole ordeal play out in real time.

"A-Alright, fine, you win," Nyoko begrudgingly replied. "Just stop yelling at me for it..."

Mrs. Goshima gave her a smug smile. "I knew you'd come around. Now come on, how about we get ready for dinner? Tonight, we're having älplermagronen."

Älplermagronen... that was one of Nyoko's favorite foods of all time. It was a family favorite, actually. Maybe it could help take her mind off that whole being forced to terminate her pregnancy thing. She could only hope.


Later that night, Nyoko getting ready for bed, Nyoko decided to sneak down to the computer room and log on to AIM and talk with her long-distance friend Buster about everything that had happened today.

"Hey Buster u up?" Nyoko typed down as a question.

"Yeah whats up?" Buster asked back.

"I found out today that I'm preggers."

"OMG how exciting! :D"

"No no this is the opposite of that :("

"WDYM?"

Nyoko thought carefully about how to type everything that happened to her back at the Organization XII concert out. "So you remember when my sisters and I danced with Fingerbang?"

"Yeah howd it go?"

"Good, but after we performed, Xemnas came up to congratulate me and then handed me a Sprite. Next thing I knew, I was in his hotel room and he'd violated me."

"OMG really? Thats horrible D:"

"Yeah, then I was taken to the hospital and Mom blamed me for what happened. It hurt, man. ;_;" That was when Nyoko started to cry for real.

"That sucks Nyoko. I wish I couldve been there 4 u."

Nyoko smiled beside herself. "Thanks, Buster. You're a good friend."

"NP. Hey whatever happens, I will b there 2 support u, okay? :)"

"Okay :) Thank you Buster. I'm so glad you're my friend."

"NP. Just doin what any friend should do."

Nyoko nearly jumped when she looked down at the time on the computer taskbar. "OMG its almost one in the morning. Guess I should get to bed. TTYL."

Buster typed back, "Okay good nite! TTYL."

With that, Nyoko both logged off AIM and shut down the computer to go to bed. As much as she was dreading her mother scheduling the appointment for her to get an abortion, it was absolutely imperative that she get sleep. If she slept, then she could be much more calm for the days ahead.