A/N - I 'm really not happy with this chapter but I have changed it lots already and still not happy with it, so i don't know how to make it good, hope its not too bad though...
Leela's POV
"Babe, don't ya think you should tell your Dad?" Trevor questioned, as we lay in bed the next morning.
"Hmm..." I murmured.
"He is your Dad" he stated.
"Mum's probably already told him" I said, rolling over to face him.
"But you should still speak to him" he told me.
"I will" I signed "Later"
"Why not now?" he questioned.
"Because I want to sleep" I said, turning away from him.
"Well, I got things to do, so I'll see you later" he said and I felt him get out of bed, so I rolled over and grabbed his arm, stopping him.
He kissed me quickly, then started to pull away but I stopped him, trying to pull him down again.
"I thought you wanted to sleep" he said with a grin on his face.
"Well..." I said, going to kiss him again but he pulled back.
"Well, I really have to go, but later, I'm all yours" he said, winking at me and walking out of the room.
...
I hurried out of bed and ran to the bathroom quickly.
When I had finished I walked out of the bathroom, letting out a loud groan. Stupid morning sickness.
...
"Leela" my Dad said as he answered the door.
"Hi" I mumbled, walking past him, into the house.
"How are you?" he asked.
"Well... I'm pregnant"
"You're pregnant?" he asked, sounding surprised.
"Oh, I thought Mum would have told you" I told him with a nervous smile.
"We're not exactly on speaking terms at the minute" he signed "So, is it Trevor's?"
"Of course it is, who do you think I am" I told him in disgust.
"Sorry" he mumbled.
"Look, I just came to tell you that I'm going to try to forgive you" I told him.
"That's all I've ever wanted, I can't stand the idea of you hating me"
"I don't hate you Dad" I whispered, tears threatening to fall.
He walked over to me and hugged me, I hesitated at first but after a moment I hugged him back.
"I love you Dad" I whispered, pulling away from the hug.
"I love you too" he said.
"So, you're not mad?" I asked him.
"Mad? Why would I be Mad?"
"Because I'm Pregnant" I whispered.
"You're not me little girl anymore"
"I'll always be your little girl" I said.
I was a Daddy's girl growing up, that's why finding out he lied hurt so much.
"Always..." he whispered.
"Dad..." I whispered "What if it happens again?"
"Oh sweetie" he said, pulling me in for a hug and I broke down in his arms "That was a tragic accident"
"I'm scared Dad, I want this baby" I cried.
"I know hunnie and it will be different this time" he told me, pulling away from the hug.
"I think about her you know..." I said as more tears came flowing down my cheeks "What she would have been like..."
Dad gave me a soft smile and wiped my tears away "You should talk to Trevor, tell him what happened, he needs to know"
"I don't know if I can" I whispered.
"He'll understand..."