HEYYY! I'm bored, so I decided to update early. So...ON WITH THE STORY! (BTW, sorry for any incorrect spelling in any of my stories!) CHRIS COLFER SHOULD HAVE WON THAT EMMY!

Previously on What Really Happened:

"I'm what?"

Chapter 15: Telling Mason

Flashback:

I asked in shock.

"Pregnant, of course! A few months along by the looks of it." He said while looking at his papers. "We should probebly have an ulrasound to see if there is anything wrong." He said as an after thought.

"But, I don't... I never..." I broke off, remembering the night Mason and I made the thing I just said false. As I remembered, the doc set up the ultrasound thingy.

"Alright, I need you to lie back. And, this may be a bit cold." He said, squirting some gel stuff on my stomach.

"HOLY CRAP!" I exclaimed.

"Told you." Doc said rolling his eyes in humor. He then put a thing on my stomach and began moving around the gel while looking at a screen.

I sighed. "Is it okay? Is there anything I should know?"

"Well, yes. Everything seems in order. The only thing I notice that is wrong is that it's heart rate seems alittle slow. We'll keep an eye on that. But, other thant that, you are good to go. Congrats."

End Flashback.

I sighed again. By the time I finished looking over at my flashback, I had walked onto Waverly Place. I pulled out my key to Mason's appartment and let myself in. When I entered the living room, I found Mason sitting on the couch watching...or should I say, laughing at a werewolf movie. He turned as I entered the room.

"Hello, love. How was the docters? What's wrong? Are you ill? Oh, god! You are deathly ill aren't you! How long do you have..." Mason rambled, getting more and more worried by the minute. I quietly cut him off.

"I'm pregnant." I muttered, effectivly cutting him off. Any normal human being would have not heard it, but his werewolf hearing gave him an exception to that fact.

"What?" He asked, probebly wondering if he heard me wrong.

"I'm pregnant." I said more clearly. Mason just stared at me for a second before falling backwords in a dead faint.

Oh boy... I thought as I went to help him up onto the couch.

How was that? I hope it met your expectations. So, I've been reading some reviews that are asking for more Juliet in the story, so I will bring her into the next chapter. Anyways, please read, review, critique, anything really. As long as it doesn't hurt me emotionally and physically!

~Percabeth Jackson :D