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Devony had been feeling sick lately and a little odd. She had no clue what was going on, all she knew she didn't like this feeling. One of her friends joked around telling her baby she got knocked up. It took forever for the words to process, when they did it hit like a ton of bricks.
Immediately got a few pregnancy tests and sure enough all of them were positive. She cried for a few days, not even sure how to deal with it. One thing she did know is - the baby daddy. She only slept with one person, Dean Monaghan.
She had no other choice but to break the news to him first of all. She went to his room, knocking on the door nervously, waiting for him to answer.
"Door's unlocked you can come in," He yells to her.
"Reason why...I have something pretty serious to talk to you about." She said, closing the door gingerly.
"Dean, there is a bun in muh oven." She said bluntly. Now she waits for his response.
After a couple of moments of silence on his part he finally asks her, "So have you thought about what you want to do about all of this?"
"Don't worry...you don't have to do anything or be involved. I just figured you should know.....only fair right?" She said with a weak smile, before she giggled nervously.
"If you think it's best to keep it," Dean says a with a small sigh, "I'll help out. But I'm not exactly boyfriend or husband material and I'm probably not exactly good father material either."
"It is. Why should this little thing..suffer because of our stupidity.." She said, resting her hand on her stomach. The thought of a little being growing in her kind of felt beyond amazing, yet completely freaked out at the same time. "Really? You don't have to..." She says, before growing silent for a moment.
"Hehe. I'm not girlfriend or wife material either. My mother told me I'll be single for the rest of my life....why? Because who wants to date a crazy girl like me. I'm sure we can work on this together..." She smiled at him.
"Adoption still might be a good option though. Find the kid of good family to take care of and raise it and all," Dean suggests, "But that type of would kind of be your decision. " She had said she would raise it herself if she had too.
"I guess," he says, "Depending on what you wanted I could just give you a check every month and see the kid every once in a while. Or we could swap off with the kid."
"Adoption? I wouldn't do that. Like I said, you don't need to do anything or worry about anything. I'll take care of her or him. With or without you." She said sternly. Devony understand how her mother must have felt when she was pregnant with her.
"I don't think you want anything to do with me or the baby. Which is fine!" She frantically waved her hands in mid-air. She tilts her head to the side.."I never expected anyone to be with me or fall in love with me....as people say. I'm too crazy. I might be crazy...I'm still a girl with feelings. " She places her hand on her flat stomach, knowing that a little human being is growing inside of her. "I just wanted to tell you. It's only fair."
"I'm not trying to be mean or anything by that," Dean says taken aback trying to explain himself, "I'm just thinking about what might possibly be better for the kid. I just don't want the kid to turn out like me is all."
"If you're really set on keeping the baby," Dean says getting up as walking over towards he, "Than I'll definitely help out as much as you want me too." He reached to put his hand on her stomach. "After all you are a good friend and it is my baby too."
Devony nods her head. She felt selfish for wanting to keep the child...he was right. Worry about the child turning out like her or him is not something any part wishes on their child...especially when both lived such hard lives. "I know....I understand." she says.
Devony blinks when he gets up and walks over to her. She flinches a moment when he places his hand on her stomach. She relaxes, smiling at him. "Thanks Dean, that means a lot. If worse comes to worse my parents will help raise this baby if we can't."
"By the way...does this mean we can have hot pregnancy sex?!" she says loudly.
"I've got some family that are away from all of this stuff that could help out too if we needed it," Dean suggests. His Aunt Barbara might definitely be able to help there or even Tiegel.
"I am totally up for that," Dean says with a big grin.
All she could do is nod her head...everything is happening so fast, she felt like it would make her go more insane. At least they have options for the baby if they decide to go a different path.
Devony grins right back, a little surprised. Did not think he would be up for that, "I hear women's sex drive is extremely high when pregnant..."
"I wouldn't really know," Dean says, "Never really looked into that kind of thing before. Guess we will probably figure that out soon enough."
"My mom would just call me an idiot again but that's about it. Team wouldn't really care but the Checkmate goons might want to know who knows might even get you out of here sooner or something."
"My mother would flip out. My aunt might want to hurt you, it isn't your fault...we both slept together and stuff." She blushed a bit....that night was pretty intense. They finished mission, both were still hyped up from it, one thing lead to another the next morning she woke up next to Dean.
"For the record if someone does attack me I will defend myself. Just saying is all," Dean says. That was definitely some night.
Devony tilts her head to the side, a little confused....what is he referring to? She keeps looking at him and nods her head. "What do you mean by that anyways?" Devony asks.