Chapter Four

"You...you inseminated me?" Alison's eyes narrowed as lips tightened. Hanna stared at the doctor with wide eyes, she knew not to mess with an angry DiLaurentis. Well...maybe she didn't but even she had to admit, Alison was kinda terrifying.

"I'm so sorry, Miss DiLaurentis, I have no idea what happened but be assured. We will figure out what happened and the person responsible will be dealt with accordingly-"

"You fucking inseminated me!" Alison spat, "Give me a fucking pill or something right fucking now!"

"I'm afraid it's more complicated than that...the sample that was used on you isn't...I mean the donor wasn't..." Dr Scott tried, failed, to explain, "We ran an experimental trial...the donors sample was used for that but it wasn't ever going to be used."

"What the fuck?"

"The sample came from a woman-"

"What the actual fuck?!" Alison snarled while Hanna's eyes widened.

"The donors eggs were converted into sperm samples, viable ones...that's the sample you were inseminated with."

"So why the fuck haven't I got a pill in my mouth right now?" Alison raised a threatening eyebrow. Was this actually happening?

"The donor needs to know what happened, she might have a different idea of what should happen-"

"Are you fucking kidding?! You inseminated me!" Angry blue eyes flitted to Hanna for back up but the other blonde (fake Alison might add) was too busy finding the apparent hilarity in the situation. Of fucking course.

"I'm so sorry Miss DiLaurentis, the mistake is our-"

"You fucking bet it's your mistake! You incompetent idiot!"

"Miss DiLaurentis please, we have to let the donor know what happened before you make any decisions-"

"Fuck you-"

"Alison!" Her best friend scolded, finally snapping out of her Hanna haze.

"Since the donor wasn't expecting their sample to be used it's only logical that she's informed of the situation-"

"Fine. For fuck sake, fine. I won't do anything but you better be fucking quick getting hold of the donor," The threat was clear in Alison's face and tone of voice making Hanna shift uncomfortably and Doctor Scott to gulp.

"Alison, please talk to me," Hanna whined, following Alison into her house and beginning to worry about the blonde since she was quite for the car ride home.

Alison threw her keys and purse onto a nearby table before making her way over to the couch, sinking down onto and putting her face in her hands.

"Ali?" Hanna hesitantly walked towards the blonde, "Please just say something. This is a crazy situation but talking about it might help. However messed up-"

Hanna was cut off by a loud crack of laughter, Alison's narrowed,blue eyes fixed on her friend, "Messed up is a bit of an understatement isn't it?"

"Well...yeah," Hanna shrugged, gaze searching Alison's face, "But it's not all bad, maybe if you are pregnant then it'll be...good?"

"How on earth would that be good?" Alison hissed.

"Well...uh, babies can be fun, you know? I know you find people hard and having someone else in the world to love you unconditionally wouldn't be the worst thing in the world," Hanna explained, before letting out a sigh, "Plus it would give you a great excuse to get away from Elliott-"

"What are you talking about, Hanna? Why would I want to get away from my fiancée?"

"Come on, Ali, he's such a jerk!" Hanna argued, "You know he doesn't deserve you!"

"I am not having a baby and I am not defending my relationship to you!" Alison spat, her eyes steely. Her face only showing anger.

"What's that suppose to-"

"Shut up!" Alison snapped, holding up her hand to halt Hanna when her phone rang, she blinked a few times seeing Doctor Scott's contact pop up, "Hello?"

"Hello...Miss DiLaurentis?"

"Yeah? I wasn't expecting you to call so soon, I mean I only just got home."

"The donor understood the time sensitivity of this issue-"

"Issues right," She growled under her breath.

"and got back to us very quickly. The donor wants to wait and see if a pregnancy occurs."

"Oh," Alison's shoulders sunk, earning a mouthed 'What?' from Hanna.

"She wants the chance to raise the baby if the insemination was successful."

"Oh," She pushed at Hanna's hand which was insistently prodding at her.

"Miss DiLaurentis? Are you willing to wait?"

"I uh...Why...who is the donor?"

"We think it's better to keep that confidential until your test results are back so are you willing to wait?"

"No...I'm uh...not. I don't-"

"Perhaps you could think about it, you have a while until-"

"I'll call you back," Alison hung up, turning to Hanna with her lips pursed, "The donor wants the baby...you know if there is a baby."

"Jesus," Hanna took a deep breath, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm not doing this! I don't want to do this-"

"Ali, this other girl didn't want this to happen either but it should be her choice too...imagine it was someone you knew and you'd slept with...would you cut them out of the decisions?"

"No, you're right," Alison sighed, "I wouldn't."

"Look, you might not even be pregnant, if you aren't then great but if you are..." Hanna shrugged, "If you take that pill then you'll always wonder won't you?"

"Ugh!" Alison threw her head back onto the couch cushion in annoyance, squeezing her eyes shut, "All your life you've been a fucking idiot yet now you decide to be the voice of reason?"

"You don't have to be such a bitch, surely the pregnancy hormones haven't kicked in quite yet," Hanna scowled.

"Hanna!" Alison snarled, mouth falling open.

"Okay! Too soon," Hanna held her hands up in surrender.

"Let me ring Dr Scott," Alison rolled her eyes, grabbing her hand.

"Miss DiLaurentis?"

"Yeah. Look...I'll wait. I won't make any decisions for two week until we know."

"Oh, thank you, the donor will be very happy. So just come into my office in two weeks time, don't worry about an appointment. You're top priority."

"Alright, see you in two weeks," Alison hung up. Flopping into Hanna's side.

"Feel okay?" Hanna asked, letting her arms fall around Alison's shoulders.

"I guess," Alison grumbled.

"Ali, are you going to tell Elliott about this?" Hanna questioned.

Alison's eyes snapped to hers while she raised a threatening eyebrow, "No, I'm not and I swear to God Hanna, if you say one fucking word to him I will personally-"

"Alright! Jesus, it's not like I talk to him is it?!" Hanna scoffed before muttering under her breath, "It's not like he'd even hear me unless he had his hearings aid in."

"Hanna!"