A/N: Hello again! You guys ready for a new awesome chapter of this awesome story?! I sure hope you are! Oh yeah, sorry if Spock was a bit ooc last hapter but I promise when he comes back later in this story, he will be more in character :) Also let me just mention something that I forgot to mention before. This story is an AU where men can bear children, (please don't ask me how, just use your imagination). Also I can't believe at the amount of reads, follows and favourites I got for the first chapter! And thank you guys so much for the reviews, they really do keep me going and they help so much. I do hope enjoy this chapter! Sorry for any spelling mistakes, I try my best to fix them x
Warnings for this chapter: Mpreg
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek
Chapter 2: Oh My God
"Ow my head." Jim groaned rubbing his head while he was in bed. He stretched himself and popped some bones in shoulders and back.
As he stretched reached his arm over on the other side of his bed and found that is was cold and empty. Typical one night stand, he thought. They're always leaving him before he could get the chance to wake up. One time a girl he slept with, robbed him of the 50 bucks he had in his wallet right before she left. Jim still hasn't bothered to care about that, he still sleeps around with people.
He slowly got up, the pounding in his head getting worse, making him groan in pain. He rubbed his temples trying sooth the pain of the hangover, but it didn't help. As he got up, he noticed a note on the pillow that Spock had laid on last night. Jim lazily grabbed and opened up the small hand written note;
Thank you for the wonderful night. I hope we can meet again sometime.
The note also had an address of where to find Spock. Jim read over it again and chuckled whilst throwing it in the bin. He didn't think it was such a good idea getting to know Spock, especially after the break up with his girlfriend.
Jim got in the shower and cleansed himself from the dried semen that clung to him the whole night. He dried himself up, had some breakfast and headed off to work in his mechanic's uniform.
"Wait jus' a minute 'ere." Scotty said with his strong Scottish accent. "You actually did it with a man las' night?!" He whispered to Jim, trying to not get the other guys working there to hear him.
"Yep. It wasn't just any man. It was a Vulcan." Jim smirked.
Scotty is Jim's best friend. They had been trustful buds for 5 years, ever since they met each other while applying for the job they have right now. Jim literally tells him everything that goes on with his life, especially his nights after the bar.
"Boy, I never knew you were capable of sleepin' with another man, especially an alien." Scotty said with his heavy Scottish accent. "What if you develop some sort of alien disease or HIV or AIDS or somethin'?! Or what if his ex girlfriend gets back at you?!"
"Scotty relax! He doesn't even know my last name. I bet he doesn't even remember my face. And I highly doubt I'll get some disease just because he's an alien." Jim chuckled as he patted Scotty on the shoulder, trying to calm the worried Scotsman down.
Jim and Scott's talk was interrupted by their boss yelling at them and telling them to get back to work. They seemed to be a bit behind today because of the talks that both of them were having about Jim and Spock. At least Jim isn't pushing himself at work this time.
"We be'r get back to work or else our boss will have our heads off." Scotty complains as he gets back to working on an old 1967 Chevrolet Impala, that needs a tire change.
Jim is still standing in the same position, deep into his thoughts, imagining what would happen if he met Spock again. He chuckled to himself and forgot about it, getting back to work.
*2 months later*
As usual Jim was at work, doing what he usually does as a mechanic. Today was different though. He didn't feel too well. He woke up nauseated this morning and right when he got out of bed, he instantly headed to the bathroom and brought back everything he had for dinner from the night before, into the toilet. Of course, the stubborn person Jim is, he decided to ignore this illness and proceed with his day.
He stood at the hood of a an old car, which needed a battery change and steadied himself, leaning on the top of bumper as a huge wave of nausea came onto him again. He was suddenly feeling extremely ill and dizzy, causing his vision to blur. He wanted to call out for Scotty, or for anyone near him but he couldn't because it was too late, everything had already blacked out.
"Jim! Jimmy! Wake up man!" Scotty said, very faint to Jim's hearing as he started waking up from the darkness. "You're finally awake! Thank god."
Jim's eyes fluttered open and realised that he was in a different area than he last remembered. He was in his boss' office on an old black leathered couch.
"W-what happened?" Jim grunted as he slowly sat up with Scotty's help.
"Y' blacked out in the garage! One of the workers found you layin' on the floor next to the car you were workin' on." Scotty answered. "Now, are ye' goin' to tell me what's goin' on here? You been sick for 2 weeks now! And it seems to get worse and worse everyday!"
"Gah, Scotty you're just over exaggerating. I swear it's probably the flu or something. It'll pass." Jim said as he tried getting up, but suddenly his face went pale.
"Jim are you ok?" Scotty said, concerned.
Jim didn't reply, he just held his hand over his mouth and threw up all of what he had this morning for breakfast in the nearest bin.
"Yep, thas' it. I'm taking you to a doctor right now, no excuses." Scotty said shaking his head as he rubbed small circles on his best friend's back, who was still throwing up. Jim later then groaned in response.
He hated doctors!
Jim and Scotty were in the waiting room at a hospital, waiting for Jim's name to be called out. They were still in their one piece mechanic's uniform. They didn't really mind though. It was comfortable, but they did get some looks from people for some reason...
"James Kirk?" A middle aged man, preferably a doctor, called out.
"Yep, that's me." Jim said and he and Scotty got up.
"Follow me," the doctor said professionally. "I'm doctor McCoy by the way." He smiled briefly.
"Nice to meet you." Jim said politely and Scotty smiled.
Doctor McCoy led them to a patient's room that had some medical equipment and an uncomfortable looking flat, leather covered bed. They all sat down and McCoy started asking questions.
"So Mr Kirk, from this report for the past week, you seem to get nausea, vomiting, dizziness and today you experienced fainting." He said not looking at Jim. "So tell me. Are you two in a sexual relationship together?"
"What?! No!" They both said at the exact same time. No wonder people had been giving them weird looks in the waiting room!
"But he has done it with another man- an alien a couple of months ago." Scotty randomly blurted out.
"Shut up Scotty!" Jim yelled and punched his friend in the shoulder.
"OW! What'dya do that for?!" Scotty groaned.
"No, no, no. This is important. I actually needed to know that." McCoy said. "Now Jim, I think I may have a clue of what's going on with you, but I'm not going to say until I'm 100 percent sure about it. All I need right now is a blood test, then we can really talk."
"Blood test? For what? It's probably just going to be the flu or something." Jim stubbornly stated.
"You don't know that Mr Kirk and neither do I. So that's why we're going to run a couple of tests, to check for any diseases or...anything like that." The doctor hesitated, "Let me also tell you something. When a human has sexual contact with a completely different being, such as an alien, there is a high risk of diseases that can be extremely deadly. I'm pretty sure it would be a good idea to run some tests." He said as he got the equipment to draw blood from Jim's arm.
"See I told you so." Scotty said childishly.
"You don't know that, Scotty. Just shut up." Jim whined.
"What type of alien species was the man you slept with?" McCoy asked as he drew blood from Jim's arm. Damn, it really hurt.
"A Vulcan." Jim replied and all the doctor did was nod.
"There we go, that's enough blood. I'm just going to go and run the tests and I'll be back with the results." He smiled, walking out of the room with Jim's blood.
Jim was nervous. He really hoped it was just a flu or a simple virus that can be cured or something. And Scotty being a mother hen like that, is not helping him at all!
"Ok drum roll, I'm back with the results." McCoy joked. Jim and Scotty were eager to know what's been causing this whole situation.
"I've got two things to tell you. One, you don't have any diseases or illnesses." Jim's heart rate was going really fast now and Scotty was happy to hear that. "The second thing is...exactly what I was expecting. You're pregnant, Mr Kirk."
Silence filled the room for a few moments as Jim and Scotty were both gob smacked. Jim's heart was beating so fast that probably Doctor McCoy and Scotty could hear it.
"W- wh- what." Jim stuttered, then looked at Scotty. He started to go pale because of how shocked and nervous he felt. He could swear that his heart was now in his throat. He felt like chocking.
"You're pregnant." The doctor simply repeated.
Oh my God, was all Jim could think of over and over in his head. He never- he never even knew this would happen! It never crossed his mind at all!
"Congratulations I guess. I'll leave you two to it for a moment to think about this." McCoy said as he got up and left to give Jim some space to think.
"Jim...what the hell have you gotten yourself into?" Scotty whispered, worry and confusion in his voice.
Oh my God, was literally what Jim was thinking of. He can't even concentrate on anything but that right now.
A/N: Yay the mpreg is finally here! I really do hope you enjoyed this chapter, but if you didn't, I'm totally cool with that, because I respect your opinions as long as you don't send me flames. Although I would love it if you guys would review! I need every type of critical opinion that could to help me improve with this story. Oh! Did you guys notice what I did with the supernatural reference there? hahaha! Lastly, as usual, one new chapter every week and if I'm nice enough I'll maybe post two! x
