Hello! I feel like sh- I mean ill so the story may have some spelling mistakes. Hopefully I'll feel better soon! Fingers crossed. I also just want to say, I'm cra- I mean bad with appostraphies and homophones. I won't make the very obvious mistakes, just like putting your instead of you're of there instead of they're. So yeah, I'm not so good with those.

Also, right now in this story (This chapter) Amy is twelve weeks, I said eight in the first chapter and thought she would wait two weeks to tell Kai, so ten and this is two weeks after that so yeah, eight plus two plus two is twelve. Anyway, enough simple math. Story time!

*You are Amy Chen

You've just finished seeing the reapearance of your breakfast. You told Kai two weeks ago, but neither of you have told any of the others yet. You're going to tell them tomorrow, after your first ultrasound today. You and Kai are both going, he took the day off, claiming he was sick, but you both know he's making a start on moving his stuff into your apartment, and you've already asked for a half day. Hopefully, no one will get suspictious. Well suspictious-er, you and Kai have almost told everyone and your pretty sure they're all know your hiding something, or someone. You take a look down while your still in the cubical, still not showing, yet. Another wave of morning sickness hits you as you quickly bend over the toilet ready to see more of your breakfast.

"Amy, you ok?" You hear Natara's voice, you didn't realise she was there

"Yeah, I'm fine." You unlock the cubical door. You don't make any eye contact, she'll just see right through you. She always can.

"Are you sure? You've been throwing up a lot..." Natara looked concerned, you start to feel guilty about not telling her.

"Oh, I've just got a bit of food poisoning, that's all." You smile nevoursly and quickly make it back to the crime lab, your quite proud of your lie. It's not the best lie but, at least it was believable. It could have been worse, after all, you are known to be a 'goody two shoes' you honestly don't mind that nickname, it's better than what the kids in middle school used to call you, all of their nicknames refered to your religion and nationality. Immature. You roll your eyes and get back to work, trying to keep you nausea under control.

You are sat next to Kai in the doctors office. You feel both nervous and excited because you get to see your child for the first time. You think about earlier today with Natara, you still feel bad for lying to her, but you didn't want to tell anyone until after the ultrasound, just in case.

Meanwhile...

*You are Natara Williams

The way Amy acted earlier still has you confused. You know she was lying about the food poisoning, she made no eye contact and was nervous, a clear sign of lying. You can't think of what could be wrong with her. You look out of the window of Mal's SVU, it was a grey dark afternoon. The weather seemed to have a bigger effect on you than you thought it would because it was starting to make you feel miserable, that and the fact that you have to go down to the hospital and get medical records on a victim, meaning that you are being forced to go into the place you hate most, hospitals. You were so lost in thought that you hadn't noticed the car stopping.

"Uh, Nat? You comming?"

"Do I have to? You know I hate hospitals."

"And I hate the happy birthday song, but you still sang it."

"Fine." There wasn't that much else you could say, he had a good point, not that you would ever tell him that. You look around as you enter through the doors. Plain white walls and sick people waiting to see a doctor, you feel really uncomfortable in there. It's so sad, there are people dying in this hospial right now, mothers, fathers, grandparents, nieces, nephews, sons, daughters, letting go of their life. "I hate this place" You murmur under your breath. You and Mal walk up to the receptionist's counter. Mal speaks first

"Detective Fallon, SFPD. We need all the medical information of Kiara May."

"Ah, yes. Miss May, it's a shame what happened to her... You said you were with the SFPD, right?"

"Yep, and this is my partner, Special Agent Williams of the FBI." Her curiosity of your career seems strange, you shake off the feeling and take the file she just handed to you. You and Mal are about to leave when you hear a familiar voice

"You said it yourself, Kai. We can hide it forever." It's Amy and Kai, what are they doing here? And what can't they hide? You elbow Mal, indicating him to follow you and walk up to Kai and Amy.

"So, what can't you hide?" You stare at them both, which is a bit hard based on Amy isn't as tall as any of you.

"N-Natara, what are you..." You interupt her.

"My question first. The two of you have been acting really strange. So unless you tell me, were going to be staying here for a while." You cross your arms and block Amy's path while Mal blocks Kai's. Sure, your being a bit mean but it's the only way to get the truth out of them. Amy looks up at Kai and he nods at her.

"This will explain everything" She hands you an upside down picture, you flip it over to find a picture, of an ultrasound. It all makes sense now, morning sickness, why she couldn't look you in the eyes earlier, Amy's pregnant. "The doctor said I'm twelve weeks." So that's why Kai is with her. It can't be Ken's and you know Amy doesn't hook up with random stangers. It just seems so sureal. You hand them back the picture

"Congratulations you two, I'm sure you'll be great." You smile sweetly and walk back to Mal's car.

"Well, that was unexpected."

"Very."

"Do you really think they'll make it though?" You think about how well you know Kai and Amy. Even though Kai can be irresponible, he can sometimes step up when he is needed, and Amy is quite responsible and mature.

"Yeah. They'll get by"

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