Harrington's Baby [Steve Harrington x OC]

[6] Dart

 

Claire was lying once again with her head on the toilet seat. She had never felt so sick in her life. As she laid there she was lost in thought. What if?

  The blonde shot up much to her body's dismay and rifled underneath the bathroom counter. She grabbed one of the pregnancy tests her stepmother kept for herself and tore the box open. Tearing the box open and taking the test she waited for the longest two minutes of her life.

  Tapping her foot anxiously she watched the tick on her watch shooting up off the floor when her wait was up. Her blood went cold as she gazed down at the two pink lines looking right back at her. "Fuck. I'm pregnant"

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  Claire couldn't risk leaving the test just lying around for her family to see. She threw it on her bed pacing, tears running down her face. What am I gonna do? I will get murdered if dad finds out. Oh god! Steve! He's the only one I was with! Holy shit holy shit.

  Her thoughts were interrupted by a loud banging on the door. She jumped, her nerves on high. She cautiously peeked out the window making eye contact with the one person she absolutely did not want to see right now.

  She quickly stepped away from the curtain, flattening herself against the wall praying Steve would just go away. Her nauseous stomach turned in knots only making things worse. "Claire! I saw you! Just open the door so I know you're okay" he pleaded "I'm not leaving"

  With tears streaming down her face she opened the door slowly, looking up at him with fear in her eyes. His face was flooded with concern, instinctively he reached for her arm making her step back and cry more.

  "What wrong? Are you hurt? Do I need to take you somewhere?" He rushed giving her a once over. Something was wrong. She looked fine but something was obviously wrong. He cautiously stepped into the house looking around for any signs of life. It was just the two of them, why was she crying so hard?

  "Steve, I-I can't see you right now. You need to leave" she urged breaking his heart a little. He thought they were close enough to where she trusted him with anything. Why all the sudden has she lost all trust?

  "You can trust me Claire. I.. I know we haven't know each other very long but I'm pretty fond of you. I don't want you suffering. You don't deserve that" he said softly making a sob escape her mouth.

"You'll hate me" she whispered tearily. He furrowed his brows at her. "I doubt I could ever hate you"

With that Claire took a deep breath, grabbing Steve's hand lightly and pulling him into her bedroom. Steve blushed at the contact giving her hand a small squeeze. The blonde sniffled as she led him to her bed. The pink pregnancy test sticking out like a sore thumb.

Steve's eyes went wide, his breath hitched in his throat. "I'm so sorry Steve" she whispered. Silently, he leaned down to grab the test. Holding it in his hand lost in thought.