I know I usually do this at the end, but since this is a slight change from usual I decided to do it now. This is from Grace's point of view from the day Amy had the abortion all the way to where we last left off with Amy. Some of it is actually in the show, but it's from Grace's side. We also get to see her reaction more closely and some stuff not scene by Amy. Let me know it you want more chapters from other character's points of view, or if you have any unanswered questions. I try to answer if I can, and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Comment Below what you think. I love reading what you guys have to say. Thanks for reading!

Grace POV

I got up earlier than usual to get ready. After my morning prayers I showered and got ready for school, choosing a white tank top with a yellow sweater and a pair of jeans. Then I brushed my hair, ate some breakfast, and said goodbye to my parents and Tom before leaving to school. First period Algebra was boring, but at least I learned a lot. After that I was walking to my second period when I saw Ricky talking to Adrian. Ricky was a nice guy who was rumored to be the father of Amy Juergens baby. And Adrian was the girl who kissed Jack in front of the whole school a few days ago. I tried not to hate her, because Jesus says that we should never hate anyone, but it was hard. She walked away from Ricky, and I walked over to him.

"Hi, Ricky. How are you? Tough day?" I asked him. He looked sad and slightly angry.

"Yeah, it is a tough day, but it's not true. Ya know, about Amy Juergens. I told you what happened before, but just believe me, even though it was her idea I would never ever be irresponsible ever. She's not having a baby, not my baby anyways." I shrugged. I had heard my Dad tell my Mom the other day that she was. They didn't know I heard, but since my Dad is coworkers with her Doctor he knows.

"Ricky..." I started, but he cut me off.

"She's a sweet girl. She's just a little mixed up. I'm sure she's not having my baby. I'm positive."

"I don't know, I mean where did you hear that?" He must be so scared, with all the stories going around. This confidence must be a facade.

"I can't say…" He trailed off.

"Adrian?"

"Can't." He repeated. New subject, talking about the supposed baby he was having wasn't fun for either of us.

"Ricky did you read that Bible passage I told you about?" I asked him. The other day we'd been talking after school and we talked about truth and lies not ruling thy self. He put on a sheepish expression at my words, and looked down.

"Oh, no. The Bible passage. We don't have any of those Bible books in the house." Ricky lived with foster parents, and I couldn't blame him for that.

"Oh, I'll get you one." Everyone should have a Bible in their house, the church gave them out for free.

"No, don't spend your money on me, babe." I shook my head.

"Oh, I've got an extra one. I'll just bring it for you." I smiled brightly. He was so thoughtful.

"Thank you. I appreciate that."

"Look Ricky, I'm trying to be a friend to you. You're going to need a friend, I think. Because Amy Juergens really is having a baby. I have it one good authority." I tried to look sympathetic.

"But…" He lowered his voice. "Well, maybe she was, but according to someone else, she's taken care of it." A confused look showed on my face. What did he mean?

"What do you mean, taken care of it?" Ricky looked down, ashamedly almost. Realization dawned on me after a second. "Wait, you mean she's having an abortion?" The evil of evil. Murdering a baby, a poor innocent baby who hadn't even gotten a chance to live yet.

"I think that's a possibility." He said, looking into my eyes. Shock hit me as I he confirmed it. As a Christian it was my solemn duty to prevent this.

"Oh no! Come on." I told him. I started walking toward the parking lot. "I will not let anything bad happen to your baby." I marched off, only pausing to tell Marni (a fellow cheerleader) to tell the teacher I had to leave early since she was in my next class.

I rushed home, and ran inside. My parents weren't home, but Tom must've been. I tried to make as little noise as possible, but was relieved when I heard the water running from upstairs. He must've been in the shower. I opened my laptop at the table and searched "Abortion Clinics near me." A few searches showed up. Two clinics were nearby. I wrote down both addresses and raced back outside. Driving in my car, I saw Ricky walking on the sidewalk. I stopped.

"Get in." I told him. He raised an eyebrow, but got in. As I drove, I told him my idea. To find Amy, and stop her. He nodded along, thanking me for caring so much about his baby. We drove to the 2nd address I'd written first, only because it was closer. As I walked in I asked about Amy, but the receptionist said that no one had come in for that today. I smiled, and we left, rushing for the other address first. I hoped it wasn't too late to save the baby. As we got out, I decided that if she wasn't here then we could find her at home and stop her, before she even came to the clinic. When we got inside, I went to the front.

"I'm not going to cause you any problems." I told the woman at the desk.

"No, you're certainly not." She replied, almost rudely. I flashed a charming smile and asked her if a girl named Amy had shown up today. "Who's here and who's not here is really none of your business. But if you need help with family planning, I'd be happy to set you up with one of our counselors." I wondered if that meant Amy was here. I was a little angry, and it carried into my tone.

"Jesus is my counselor." I told her.

"What a coincidence. He's mine too." She replied.

"I don't think so." I said. To work in a place like this was too endorse it, unless you were here to convince the girls too stop. Then a familiar voice came from behind me.

"What are you doing here?" Adrian was here, with Ben. That meant Amy must've been here.

"Where's Amy?" I said. Adrian looked oblivious.

"What? Who's Amy? Ben and I are" She paused for a moment. "Get free condoms." Ben looked surprised by her revelation and turned to us.

"Let's just step outside." He said. I turned back towards the lady.

"I know she's here!" I was mad now, really mad. How dare they? Didn't they realize that the life of an innocent child was at stake here.

"This isn't a teen center." She said stone coldly. "You and your friends need to step outside. Security!" She called. A man in a security outfit stepped out. He was older, maybe mid 30's, and probably got this a lot from the way he reacted.

"All right, let's go, let's go." He said, pulling me away towards the exit.

"I'm not gonna let you do this Amy!" I shouted towards the door that led to the offices was.

"Now, all of you." His restraining arms shoved me backwards. I shouted her name again to no avail.

"Outside miss." I glared at the man and resisted, hoping Amy had heard me and made the right choice. Ben pretended he was all innocent and they allowed him to stay.

"Wait just a minute." I told the man. I turned to Ben and Adrian. "You two drove her here, you two are accessories to a crime!" Adrian looked angry.

"Didn't I tell you to stay out of this? Are you that desperate to sleep with her? You'd really think she'd be any fun at all?" She shouted.

"Is that all you ever think about? Sex?" I asked her. She was such a slut. Amy may have made one mistake, but it was Adrian who really deserved to be punished.

"Tell her the truth, you coward. You don't care about Amy or that baby! You don't care if Amy has an abortion!" She glared at Ricky, but he remained calm and silent.

"Yes, he does, and so do I. And so does God!" I yelled.

"Oh honey, they do not take a vote on these things."

"Don't call me "honey!" I shouted.

"Why not, honey?" She said, strictly to annoy me. I folded my arms, and stared at the security guard. He dragged us all outside, except Ben, who was called in. we argued outside for awhile, trying to get in. After about two hours later, Ben came outside carrying an dazed Amy in his arms. At that moment I knew that it was over. The baby was gone and Amy was a killer. He gently placed her in the car, while Adrian looked relieved. Ricky looked sick. he threw up in the bushes while I shouted at Ben.

"HOW COULD YOU! YOU MURDERER! THAT INNOCENT BABY IS GONE NOW BECAUSE YOU ENCOURAGED HER!" I was screaming.

"Hey!" Adrian said. "It was her choice, not mine, and certainly not yours!" I growled violently, and screeched back at her.

"And what about the baby, the baby doesn't get to choose not does he?" Adrian stopped talking, triumphant and happy. I turned to Ben.

"You did this!" I shoved him.

"I didn't want this! I wanted her to marry me and keep the baby, but she didn't want too. This was her choice, not mine, but I love her. And if this was what she wants, then I'd do anything for her. I'm in love with her!" He shouted at me.

"And what about the baby?" I growled. He ignored me and got in the car. Adrian drove away, taking them both with her. I screamed. Ricky was pacing, shouting to himself. I dropped him off at home before going home and crying. My parents still weren't home, but Tom knocked on my door. I ignored him and continued crying. After a while I was so sad at my failure and angry that I sent Amy a text.

Amy (6:23pm)

I can't believe what you did. That baby was innocent. Murderer. I'd tell everyone what you did, except Ricky asked me not to. I'll be praying for the baby you killed.

I had cried myself out, and just stared at the ceiling. After a few minutes I felt sorry for what I'd done. I was a good Christian and that text was bullying. After the whole "Shirtless Ricky" scandal I wasn't following as much as usual. I pulled out my phone and texted her again.

Amy (6:26pm)

I'm sorry. The Christian in me is angry, but I know how hard the decision must have been for you. I forgive you. I'll be praying for you.

Then I went to sleep. The next few days I went to classes, cheer practice, and lunch, but I was in a kind of daze. Amy's been gone for the past few days, and I couldn't really think about anything but the baby. Jack kept trying to talk to him, but I ignored him. All he wanted was sex anyways, and I didn't want to end up like Amy Juergens.