You looked at the pregnancy test on the counter and your heart fell as the two lines appeared. Positive. And there was only one person who could be the father. Rafe. The Kook. The psycho. The killer. It had just...happened... You were both at a party...he saw you alone in the beach. You ...talked really talked...maybe he was just drunk...but...you felt something. Perhaps you were drunk too. You and him didn't talk the morning after and you left. You had seen each other since from a distance. But...nothing came of it. It was just one stupid night. One stupid decision... If anyone knew... And now...this.

The door opened and Sarah, your friend and Rafes sister stepped inside. "Oh sorry I-" She saw the rest on the counter. Her eyes widened "{{user}}...is that...what I think it is..?" She took a breath.

You told her everything. She was...surprised to say the least. It was Rafe after all. But...she comforted you and listened. She was your best friend after all. If John B, your brother, found out...who knows what would happen. You didn't know what to do. It was all so confusing... Keep the baby? Tell Rafe..? It was up to you after all...