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I snorted "It's not murder, this thing isn't even alive really, if it's murder than why is it legal?" I asked zipping up my sweater and skipping downstairs. I didn't want to hear about murder and abortion in the same sentance. It was not murder, the thing didn't even have a life, it couldn't even think. Maybe if I were 7 months preggo i'd feel bad, but I wasn't. There wasn't much of that baby in me and kt would only take a bottle of pills to get rid of it! I'd made up my ind by the time I'd gotten downstairs.

"But Riley~" Arthur began before Riley was already down the stairs. He sighed, and grabbed Alfred's hand, dragging him downstairs aswell. They all crouded into Arthur's car. Arthur sighed and started it, before turning around to look at Riley.
"Are you sure you want to have an abortion?" He asked, frowning.

"It's not like you want the thing!" I growled, buckling myself in "and I don't even want kids" I waited for Alfred to start driving. "Besides, that thing is already making me hormonal and b*tchy, it'll also turn my fat, and I don't want fat ankles" I growled, looking at my thumbs.

((Ooc: Have Arthur become all pissed like, he's taking this rather smoothly.))

((ooc: I know sorry he'll begin to get madder when Riley snaps at him more x3))

Arthur huffed rolling his eyes.
"Fine sure whatever." he growled, beginning to drive off to the doctors office.

I gapped at him and growled "You know this is your fault" I snarled, slouching in my seat and crossing my arms angrily over my chest. What an idiot! I had half a mind to leave his sorry a** right now. I huffed and looked at my stomach, it wasn't swollen or anything but it felt wierd having a little it inside of me, scuffling around, having the run on the place.

Arthur slammed on the breaks.
"Oh it's my fault now is it?!" He snarled, and Alfred cowered in the passenger seat.
"I believe you are remembering it wrong Girly," he growled.

I gasped in exasporation and shook my head. I jutted a finger at him and snarled "You're the one who said we should 'go out for a drink' but hey, I had just as much to do with it I guess! Also, you're the one who had the power to stop it! I'd never been that drunk before!" I snapped, crossing my arms over my chest and huffing.

"I was trying to be fair! I took Alfred out for a drink so I thought, hey why not Riley?!" He spat back.
"Besides, this never would've happened if you hadn't gotten kicked out of school." Arthur growled, voice laced with venom. Alfred simply ignored them, trying o hum quietly to himself as Arthur began driving again.

I growled and huffed, thinking of a decent come back "Fine! If you don't want me around, which I know you do, then let me leave! I've alrady tryed to leave once but you didn't want me to!" I retorted, my eyes starting to turn red with tears. I took a deep breath and glared at Arthur harshly "God! Your acting like you want this baby..." the idea made me upset, of cource Arthur wouldn't want to have a baby with me.

Arthur simply glared ahead, and pulled into the hospitals parking lot.
"Go get your da** abortion." he snapped, causing Alfred to jump a little.

((ooc: sorry for my short post Dx))

I glared at Arthur and unbuckled myself "Fine!" I growled, getting out of the car and slamming the door. It was always cold here, and I hated it so much. I crossed my arms over my chest and walked at a fast pase to the automatic doors. I was furiouse with Arthur, how could he appose this when he didn't even want the child?! But...What if he did? I felt a pang of guilt sweep past me as I stood at the open automatic, sliding, doors. A little Arthur...Inside of me? How could I kill something that was just like the person I loved? What if it was a boy...And had his green eyes and wheat colored hair... How could I kill him? I rubbed my shoulder and looked at my feet, only to notice a few people staring at me. I groaned, I couldn't kill little A.J. Oh, great I already named it. I thought sadly. I sighed and turned around, a few tears in my eyes. But instead of going to my seat I went to Arthur's side of the car and pulled him out. I saw him still glaring daggers at me and I sighed, my lower lip quivered "I-I can't kill him..." I muttered "I can't kill someone who is part of you...I love you too much to do that..." I wished I hadn't of said that, but I did. Now what would Arthur do? Would he kick me out? I shivered at the thought.

Arthur watched he go, but then turn around.
"Oh dear lord.." h groaned seeing she was walkin over to his side of the car. He listened to her and let her hug him, though kept on glancing at Alfred, who was snickering.
"Mhm. Get In the car Riley," he said, opening the door. He sat down in the drivers seat once
more, before turning to talk again.
"See? Told ya you wouldn't kill it If I called it a little me~" he said with a slight smirk.

I looked put the window when I was placed back in the car and gave a half smile at Arthur "You're just lucky I still have that d***ed soft spot for you" I said sarcastically. I looked at the snickering Alfred and leaned up agianst his seat and messed up his hair and took his glasses. I leaned back in my seat and examined his glasses closely ad put them on agian "These don't even help" I pouted, giving Alfred's glasses back. I assumed the still very young part of me wished that having glasses on would make me have x-ray vision, but I was an adult now...And adult, who was on her way to having a child. Would I be able to give it away? What would my mom say? I sighed at the thought and looked out the window, scared for myself.

Arthur chuckled, "Who wouldn't?" he teased. "Even Alfred likes me, an that is something I wouldn't with apon my worst enemy~" Alfred punched him lightly on the shoulder, causing Arthur to laugh.
"Hey!" Alfred squeaked, when Riley took his glasses, looking expectantly at her as she tried them on.
"Don't work for what? Xray vision or something? Gosh I would love that, I could look at Iggy and~" Alfred babbled on, until Arthur cut him off.
"Do not finish that sentence, Alfred." he growled, larding slightly at the american. Alfred grinned, seeing as a blush had covered Arthur's face all the way up to his ears.
"Aaw you're blushing! Dude, that's adorable, Riley do you have a camera on you? This would be perfect to fram-" Arthur cut him off again, this time looking more serious.
"Another word and I'll-"
"Get me preggo too? Oh god Iggy!"
"No!" Arthur sighed, seeing as arguing with Alfred was useless. Seeing as he had won, Alfred smirked then looked out the window.

(Ooc:Fight number one between Riley and her mom >:) Ding ding!)

I sighed contently at their argument and looked out the window as well. I then noticed my phone in my pocket I wonder... I though pulling out the little flip phone and viewing the screen. I frowned, a bit disappointed that I had bars here and dialed my mom's number "Hey guys, could you keep it down? I have to tell my ma' about the current...'situation'" I said, a blush forming on my face as I called her.
"This better be good, I mean good as in you got accepted back into school and have become a billionaire that wants to give me all of your money..." Her high pitched voice said boldly.
"Um...Well...It's good, depending on how you look at it..." There was a pause and I took a breath.
"I'm listening" Her un-amused voice growled. We pulled up to the drive way and I got out of the car, pulled out the house key, and went into the house before answering
"Well mom, you know how you didn't want grandkids, cuz' you didn't want to be called grandma?" I asked.
No response.
"Well, what if, hypothetically, you did have grandkids, how awesome would that be!" I tried to sound excited, and a little sarcastic, but there was again no response. I bit my lower lip and heard Shay woof at me, then my mom's trilling voice growled.
"I don't know what the h*ll your talking about Riley, but I’m curious, where are you staying? Living in the junk yard I'll assume?" She scoffed and I cringed at her mean tone.
"No. I'm staying with Arthur Kirkland, but you wouldn't know that because you never cared about my friends in high school" I growled, I heard her scoff and chuckle a little.
"Oh, Darling, you didn’t even have friends in high school, remember? And you're staying with a boy?! N-"
I cut her off "Actually I'm staying with two" I was sitting cross-legged on the couch, absorbed in my conversation, so I couldn't really tell if Arthur and Alfred had come in.

"Two boys? Next thing you know you'll be p-" I cut her off again.
"Pregnant, mom?" I snarled venom thick and flowing in my voice. I heard her gulp and she spoke in that low, upper class voice she'd always spoke in.
"Now, Riley, don't tell me you're pregnant...” She muttered, her voice sounding far away.
"And what if I was? Would it matter? What if I'm just calling to say hi? You just jump to the worst, huh?! Okay, just for aguments sake, no I'm NOT pregnant, but you just assume I am! What the h*ll? Why can't you just accept that I'm not perfect like that little b*tch daughter of your's, Cassidy! Okay?!" I scoffed and she let out a sigh of relief.
"Thank God, you aren’t! I was about ready to come up there an-"
I cut her off a third time, this time a power behind my voice "I am pregnant, mother, and if you give a d*** about me than I expect you meet the father come Christmas, I'll give you summer to think about it, goodbye" And with that I hung up and started to cry, again.