A/N: Thank the fact that I got a new puppy today for this chapter! I'm so happy and excited! Haven't named her yet, going to let her settle in before thinking of one, to see how she really is. She's a Shih Tzu crossed with a Lasso and she's gorgeous.

Roy, Ollie, Cora and Hal: MyLittleAngelxxx does not own YJ, if she did Roy would be with Ollie and would have never left. But she does own a puppy!

Chapter 21: How Can That Be?

Queen Mansion, Living Room

19 April, 00:01 PDT

It had taken a while for Roy to calm down and in that time, Ollie had carried him to the living room so that he could explain it. Ollie glanced over at his mother and saw that she was awake, and had an eyebrow raised in question. The billionaire just sighed.

"I have a daughter mum, and she'd be Lexi's age," he admitted, ready to hide because she had never known.

"What do you mean, Oliver?" Cora asked confused. He'd have told me if he'd had a kid, right? Or did he not know? "Did you not know?" She asked, sure that that would be the reason.

"Yes, I did. It's a long story. It happened when I was sixteen," Ollie answered, sitting on the couch and running a hand through his hair.

(A/N: Sudden Timeskip, guys)

Queen House, Star City 1994

17 May, 05:00 PDT

In the young Queen heir's bedroom, said young heir was tossing and turning as another nightmare overcame him. He whimpered in fear and pain as he remembered that night. Suddenly he bolted up and looked around the room. No one was there.

Ollie felt really weird. His stomach was turning and churning. His brow furrowed in confusion as he flicked his lamp on. Why is my stomach turning? He wondered. He shrugged and settled back into his bed, but kept his lamp on.

He closed his eyes when suddenly they flew back open and he threw up over the side of his bed. Ollie grimaced as he saw his dinner come back up. He shuddered as tasted sick in his mouth. His bedroom door opened suddenly, causing Ollie to jump.

His eyes darted to the door, but luckily it was his mum. He sighed in relief. Ever since that night, he hated the thought of Collin in his room.

Cora's eyes widened as she saw the pool of sick by Ollie's bed. She looked at him with sympathy. "Feeling ill, sweetheart?" She whispered, approaching her son's bed. She sat on his bed and patted the space next to her.

"Come here, let's get you downstairs. I'm not having you sleep in here." She said, smiling. Ollie scrambled across his quilts and was cradled in his mum's arms as she proceeded to carry him out of the room and downstairs.

A Week Later:

Ollie had been sick at least once every day for the past week. It was frustrating because he couldn't be sick, he couldn't! He'd know. It always happened so suddenly. He'd been experiencing mood swings and had had weird cravings. He was so confused.

He shook his head as he went into the bathroom. He'd told Hal everything that had been happening to him and he had said that it sounded like he could be pregnant; which they had laughed at. But Ollie couldn't help but feel uneasy about it. What if he was?

He had bought pregnancy tests from the chemists, which he had got weird looks for; he'd had to say that they were for his girlfriend. The cashier had given him a understanding smile, while her colleague had tutted and muttered something that had sounded suspiciously like: Stupid, irresponsible teenagers.

Ollie took the test and waited.

Fifteen minutes later:

Ollie approached the sink in trepidation and peered at the little white stick. His eyes widened as he read the eight letter word.

POSITIVE

A/N: There you go, my faithful readers! A new chapter thanks to my new puppy. I'd appreciate name suggestions because she is currently unnamed.

Until next time,

~Angel