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Arthur and Alfred both jumped at Riley's sudden outburst, and Arthur's eyes widened.
"Riley! No, wait!" The two chimed, then after sending a glare in Alfred's direction Arthur ran upstairs to stop Riley. He found her in her room, and he grabbed her wrists, pinning her to the wall with surprising strength.
"Y-You can't go.." He muttered, Staring hard at Riley with his bright green eyes.

I yelped as he pinned me to the wall and gasped, he was scaring me. I looked at him, his eyes sad and desperate, so he did love me... I gulped, a few hot tears in my eyes, and shook a little. My breathing uneven "I have to...I-I don't know where I'll go but...I can't be here if you two will just fight about what happened. This is my fault, how can you expect me to..." I didn't have a good reason for leaving, I couldn't argue anymore, my head hurt too much. I blinked and looked at Arthur agian "I'll think about staying..." I said finally, looking down at my feet.

Arthur released his grip on Riley, looking down at his feet aswell.
"N-No, it's my fault..I could have stopped. Listen, just, think about it? I- Alfred and I normaly fight," He said, trying to convince Riley to stay. He sighed. I can't let her leave, im still deciding who i like better.. He thought, then turning to Riley.
"Im sorry." He said, sincerly.

I felt a tear on my cheek and I then hugged Arthur "I know you're sorry..." I muttered, tightening my grip on him. I shut my eyes tight and clenched my knuckles. I didn't want to let him go, I really didn't want to leave, I just wanted to stay here and not worry about this whole drama thing. I was about to start crying but I didn't. It would just hurt my head even more and I wouldn't be able to stand that "Oh Arthur..." I muttered, still tightly latched onto him.

Arthur found himself laughing quietly, He hugged Riley back for a moment, and then pulled away, smiling.
"Common, we should get downstairs before Alfred thinks something's up." He said, dragging her back down the stairs. Arthur looked into the kitched to see Alfred fumbling with the second teapot Arthur had. The brit laughed and pushed the american aside, turning it on wit hease.
"Quit touching my tea~" He ordered, digging through the refridgerator for something to eat for dinner.

And just like that everything was back to 'normal'. Which I was grateful for, I felt really tired all of the sudden and yawned hugely. "I'm gonna go lay down on the cough" I said still yawning. I waved a hand to them and went to the couch. I was out like a light.

(Do you want to fast foward a few weeks when Riley finds out she's preggo?)

((ooc: Suresure Cx you can do ittt, im not sure how to start o-o))

A few weeks later

Everything had pretty much setteled down. My incident with Arthur didn't seem to excist anymore, though I wasn't sure If Alfred forgave him fully yet. But there was one thing that kept bothering me, my 'time of the month' was a week or so late. Not that the idea of me having a baby was my top worry, but it just concerned me. I started getting most worried when I noticed it'd been two weeks since I was due for my time of the month. I was on the couch sitting next to Arthur, Alfred on the other side of him. We were watching some boring show about, the weather? Maybe it was a reality show, British T.V. bored me, and obviously Alfred too, who was curld up on the arm of the couch, snoring away. It hit me then, how late I was, and I started feeling uncomforatable. Without warning I shot up from the couch and walked calmly upstairs. I strided over to my suitcase and pulled out a pregnancy tester, my mother (thinking that I was a total wh***) Always incouraged that I'd carried these with me, and so I did. I looked at the little thing and went into the bathroom.
When I came out it felt as if my whole world had been shattered. I kept glancing at the little stick, the pluse sign clear as day on it. I set the thing down next to me and slid to the floor, sitting with my back agianst the bathroom door. I couldn't believe it, I wouldn't. This wasn't happening, everything had been so great. I glanced down at the stick agian, only to see that little plus sign. I felt hot tears drip down my face. I shook, my enitre body in shock. "Arthur" I called, just loud enough for him to hear from downstairs. I gripped chunkfuls of my hair and burried my face in my knees.

Alfred yawned, having fallen asleep during the weather report, his head laying on Arthur's shoulder. Arthur jumped a little when Riley shot upstair, but he just figured she had to use the bathroom. When he was called, he slowly stood up, letting Alfred's head softly plop down onto the couch. He walked upstairs, and stopped seeing Riley curled up outside of the bathroom.
"What? Are we out of toilet paper again?" He asked jokingly, nudging her elbow. "Hey, what's wrong?"

I blindly reached for the little stick and pressed it in Arthur's hands. I couldn't look at him, I couldn't open my eyes, What if he was mad? What if he told me to get out? Where would I go? Well, I'd get an obortion first, no way I was having this baby, but then what? Maybe Arthur would be okay with me just getting an obortion and ending this thing once and for all. But what if he wasn't? What if he wanted the little thing inside of me, I shuttered and then gripped Arthur's free hand.

Arthur perked when she placed the small item in his hand. He looked at it, taking a moment to figure out what it was and what it meant.
"oh..sh**.." He murmured, dropping it on the floor. He heard Alfred stepping up the stairs, sounding cautious.
"Iggy? You up heeeere- Oh there you are...am i interrupting something?" Alfred asked, coming into view. Arthur shook his head faintly, staring at the floor.
"No...Just..nothing..." He said quietly, standing up. "Unless you count this as...something." He finished, pressing the stick into Alfred's large hands. Alfred studied it and then flicked it into the trash.
"Okay..One, go wash your hands you know where that's been and now i feel nasty for touching it- no offense Riley, two,
Alfred paused to breath. "It's not the end of the world..just put little him dash her up for adoption. And three...Im hungry."

I stayed on the ground, still in shock. I didn't want it. That thing inside of me wasn't a "him/her" and it never would be! I wasn't going to have this little thing inside of me. I wasn't going to go through 9 months of h*ll to get rid of the thing. No. I was ending in soon, I was going to get an abortion as soon as possible. But I wasn't ready yet, I was still in complete and utter shock. I couldn't be preggo! I couldn't! There was no warm, fuzzy, mother-like glow coming from me, there was just pale sadness. I stayed the on the floor, uniterested in Alfred's comment.

Arthur glanced down at Riley, and pulled her up.
"Come on, Alfred's right. It's not the end of the world! You just have a, uh...mini me inside of you." He joked, and both boys laughed. Alfred nodded.
"And when nine months is up, we can put him dash her up for adoption or something." Alfred sait, hugging Riley around the middle.

I pushed both of them away and shivered "I'm not doing that, I'm going to the doctor right now to get the thing out" I said, my voice hallow and blank. I went to my room and pushed through my suite case, looking for a coat that wasn't dirty. I grabbed a bright blue sweater and shrugged it on, then went back to the upstairs hallway "Anyone wanna' come with?" I asked, something told me this wasn't going to be easy.

Arthur and Alfred both froze, shocked looks on their faces.
"But..Riley thats like murdering an innocent life!" Alfred pleaded, and Arthur grabbed his coat and Alfred's Bomber jacket.
"Yeah Riley..Its not, right." Arthur frowned at the idea of an abortion. Why not just go ahead and have the baby, so you dont have to kill it!