Another chapter, God, I'm really bored.

I would like to thank Irina (Irinaj) for reviewing this last chapter. I would also like to thank her for supporting me in my earlier works, before she knew who I was. She was my first real "fan". Then I met her on the Criminal Minds Fanatic website and we're been really close ever since. Cheers sis!

Disclaimer: I only own Abigail, Trish, the other students, Abigail's dad, and the unborn baby. The rest, Reid, Ethan, and Diana, all belong to CBS.

My timeline is a little off on something, but only by a few years so just go with it.

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"Wow, it's cozy." Abigail said flopping down onto one of the two queen size beds in the room. The fabric felt cold on her arms and through her clothes. The air in the room was cold too, and there were no lights on. It was heaven after being in the Nevada heat.

"Yeah." Trish said flopping down onto her back next to Abigail also. "So, what are you going to name it?"

"The baby?" Abigail asked. Spencer and Ethan both watched the two girls worriedly.

"No the bed, yes the baby!" Trish said sarcastically.

"Well, I haven't really thought about it." Abigail confessed.

"Why not?" Trish asked.

"Because I've been busy." Abigail answered.

"What about when your dad…" Trish said, she stopped talking when Spencer and Ethan both glared at her.

"Oh, well, no I didn't, I was thinking about… something else." Abigail said.

"What do you think about…during?" Trish asked, ignoring the killer glares Spencer and Ethan were both sending her way.

"Happy times, I remember what you and I did that day. What names Ethan called me jokingly, what he teased me about. And what Spencer and I did before I go home every night." Abigail said.

"Awwww." Trish said.

"That's not cute, nor is it sweet." Spencer scolded.

"Spence, it's fine, really. I don't mind." Abigail said sitting up.

"Abigail, you're here to get away from all of that, and Trish won't shut up about it." Spencer said.

"I need to use the bathroom." Abigail said impatiently, before getting up off the bed.

"Real smooth Spencer, we were having a nice conversation and you had to ruin it." Trish said angrily.

"You were talking about when her father molested her!" Spencer shouted back.

"He does it all the time! What am I going to do? Pretend it doesn't happen? It does!" Trish shouted.

"Guys, calm down." Ethan said soothingly.

"Stay out of this hot shot." Trish snapped.

"That's it!" Abigail shouted, storming out of the bathroom. "I am sick of this! Trish, you and I are going for a walk. Spencer, you're staying here to hang out with Ethan. Got it!" She shouted.

"Why doesn't Trish stay here?" Spencer asked.

"Because I want to hang out with Trish! We were just talking and you were the one to start the fight! So you have to stay here!" Abigail yelled before grabbing Trish's arm and dragging her out the door.

"I was only trying to help." Spencer choked, flopping down on the bed and burying his face in his hands.

"I know man, I know."

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"I shouldn't have to deal with this." Abigail said with her arms crossed firmly around her stomach. She and Trish had been walking in silence ever since they left the motel ten minutes ago.

"Yeah." Trish said, she was not good at this.

"I am a child just like any other girl in that school. I shouldn't have to deal with being pregnant, not at my age. And it wasn't even by choice! I am pregnant with my father's baby. I am pregnant with my own sibling! I can't deal with something like this, I just can't." Abigail said fighting back tears.

"Uhm, I don't know what to say." Trish said ashamed.

"It's okay." Abigail said putting her arm around her friend's shoulders. "You're here for me and that's all that matters."

"Yeah."

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Later that evening Abigail and Spencer lie on the bed on the left while Ethan and Trish sat on the other. Trish watched Abigail and Spencer and couldn't help but think how cute they were.

Abigail was nestled right up to Spencer, with her head in his armpit. Spencer had his arm wrapped around her with his hand resting on her stomach, while they watched TV.

"Why do Ethan and I have to share a bed?" Trish whined. Spencer looked down at Abigail while Abigail looked up at him. After a moment Abigail sighed and turned to Trish.

"Well, I, uh, I can't sleep without Spencer here." Abigail confessed.

"Aww." Trish squealed. Ethan and Spencer both glared at her. Abigail merely smiled.

"Yeah." Abigail answered before turning back to the TV. After a few minutes Spencer couldn't help himself. He HAD to tell her.

"I love you." He whispered into Abigail's hair after a moments hesitation. Abigail slowly sat up and looked at him. Her long hair fell over her shoulder, causing Spencer's heart to beat faster.

"I love you to."

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The end of this chapter. :D

I just realized that chapter was really short. Oopsies.