Three months. It had been three months. Carly couldn't believe this was even happening, she had managed to make it to the doctors without anyone finding out, she'd made the doctor promise not to tell anyone about what happened at that appointment. And all hopes of it just being a stupid scare had gone. Now she had to face Spencer, she deliberately took longer to get ready that morning, she wanted to make sure that Spencer was in a good mood. Freddie and Sam were coming over for support, Freddie had been reluctant about it; in case Spencer was angry and decided to beat the living crap out of him, but Sam had persuaded him to come in saying that if she hadn't beaten the crap out of him then there was no chance Spencer would. Carly gazed down at her stomach, she'd done her research she'd be showing soon, within the next months.
"Yo Carly! Freddie and Sam are here! Again!" Spencer called up the stairs and Carly took a deep breath, the moment was coming, she would have to tell Spencer. There was a sound of footsteps banging up the stairs and the pair ran into the room together. "So uh are we going to do this?" Carly sat down on her bed and held her stomach tenderly. Sam walked over to Carly and put an arm around her shoulder, "It's going to be okay Carls, we're both here for you, I promise. I love you Carls, you are my best friend and I swear to God I will do everything I possibly can to help you through this and I know that dorkburger here will too." Freddie smiled a small smile and Sam rolled her eyes, "Get over here Fredweird, you're a part of this too." Freddie smiled again before walking over and joining the hug. Carly felt tears coming into her eyes and she brushed them away quickly before saying "Well c'mon if we're going to do this we should do it now." She took another deep breath before taking one of Freddie's hands and one of Sam's and walking out of her room.
"Spencer can we talk?" Carly said nervously, walking into the kitchen where Spencer was eating breakfast. "Go ahead." He said taking another spoonful of cereal before leaning back in his chair and waiting for Carly to speak. Sam sat down on one side of the table and Freddie on the other. Carly sat down at the other end of the table and said "Okay before I say anything you have to promise me not to say a word before I'm done talking." He shrugged and nodded, Carly took a deep breath, and continued, "In life people make mistakes, some are big and some are small but we make them and it helps us grow as a person, well I made a mistake like that Spence, a big one. That is going to change my life." She paused for a second, "I'm pregnant." Spencer's gaze went from confused to furious in two seconds. He stood up so fast his chair fell over backwards and toppled to the floor. "What?! Who the hell?! I'm gonna beat his ass!" He had an evil glint in his eye, like he was going to stab somebody with a cereal spoon. "Spencer please just stay calm and sit down please!" Carly implored him, but Spencer stood his ground, "No freaking way, I am not sitting down or calming down until I hunt down the boy that did this to you and killed him." Out the corner of her eye she saw Freddie gulp and tilt back on his chair nervously. "Spencer, please, just listen to me, I know you're going to hate me for what I'm about to say but I just need you to listen." Spencer didn't sit down but he did calm down a slight bit. Carly breathed deeply again before saying "Freddie. It's Freddie's." She watched Spencer's face turn slowly towards Freddie and there was a look on his face that she had never seen before, it was beyond rage, it was pure hatred.
He didn't say anything for a few seconds, just stood there staring at Freddie. Sam reached over to Carly and took her hand, gripping it tightly, giving Carly the slightest hint of comfort. "Stand up," Spencer demanded Freddie. Freddie did what he said straight away, absolutely petrified with fear. Spencer walked around the table to where Freddie was standing, Spencer towered over Freddie and he just glared at him. And then just like that there was a large crack and Freddie was on the floor. He'd punched him. "What the hell!" Carly yelled and Spencer looked up at her. He didn't say a word, just shot her a look telling her to shut up. "Stand up." Freddie clambered to his feet and looked up at Spencer again. "I want you to get out of my house. And I want you to never come back." There was a bang as the door opened and Mrs Benson's voice rang out, "What was that I heard? Somebody got punched?!" Carly almost collapsed with terror, how did she hear that? One look at Freddie's face, Mrs Benson practically screeched, "WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY SON?!" Spencer snorted and yelled back "WHAT YOU SHOULD BE ASKING IS HOW DID YOUR SON GET MY SISTER PREGNANT?!" Mrs Benson's face went from anger at Spencer to confusion at Freddie. "What?" Freddie's whole body froze, I knew he was absolutely done, that he had completely stuffed everything up. "It's true," He said and the whole room went silent, except the sounds of Carly's tears. She hadn't expected Spencer to act this way and judging by the look on Sam's face she hadn't either. Mrs Benson glared over at Spencer again and turned to Carly. "How could you be so irresponsible?!" Spencer gave a sarcastic laugh and said "Oh that's right blame it all on Carly. She's the one to blame here!" He was slightly hysterical and Freddie who was still trembling grabbed his Mum's hand and pulled her out of the apartment. There was a bit of shouting and then a door slam. Spencer turned to Carly and Sam, "I love you Carls," His eyes were blank as he said it before walking off to his bedroom. Carly's tears got heavier and Sam gave her a hug. "It'll be okay Carls, it'll be okay."