I'm actually pregnant

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How will you react when you discover that the man who raised you after the death of your parents-your legal guardian- turns out to be your father and that his son-who you had a mild crush on growing up-is actually your brother?

Insane, right?

Well, according to Morgana Le Fey, there are three ways with which her situation could've been handled. Either she gets drunk until she loses herself to oblivion or she finds a bloke, preferably someone she knows Uther will surely frown upon and fuck him senseless, or she can deal with it in a reasonable and rational way. The mature way.

Three different options.

Morgana did all three. In this exact order. She was still in shock at the time, yet her blood was boiling with anger. She was considering retreating to her flat and drinking like there would be no tomorrow, but she saw a pub and changed her mind.

She kept ordering drink after a drink until her brain was starting to get fuzzy and the whole 'Uther was her father matter' was slowly fading to the back of her mind, along with all her sane thoughts. That was when she laid on him. Option number two popped into her head.

He was tall. He had a mop of uncombed hair on top on his head that made him look troubled. But what lured her towards him was his cheekbones, his weird ears, and overall eccentric look.

After few words with him, she discovered that like her, he was completely drunk which made convincing each other that going back to his flat was a genius idea, rather easy.

Of course, they banged. What alcohol had failed to accomplish-completely take her mind of her big complicated situation- sex with this lad, did exactly that.

A moment of pure, indescribable ecstasy was what she need it. Losing, not only her mind but her body as well, to his touch and kisses, Morgana had thought at the time was far more liberating than the cheap wine flooding through her veins.

She woke up the next morning, naked and with a massive hangover. Her head was throbbing so hard, it made her nauseous. One look around her and she- as fast she could in her condition-collected her clothes and simply left.

She didn't wake him up, didn't leave a 'thank you' note. Nothing, she just tiptoed out of there and didn't think twice about it. Or him.

When she was able to think straight again, she finally chose the third way.

She cut all ties with Uther and did her best to avoid him at all costs, which wasn't easy considering that she worked for the man. She earned the job, she wouldn't quit and throw all her hard work away. Besides, the company's name was 'Pendragon and Le Fey'; she was a part of it.

Arthur was going through the same ordeal but she knew it was more difficult on her than it was for him.

On the bright side, she was adjusting. After over a month of knowing the truth, Morgana was finally coming with the terms that Uther had lied to her and let her feel like the she was a burden when she was living under his roof.

But now, now she was having another problem that she couldn't deal with using the first option because drinking while pregnant wasn't healthy. The second one, well, it was true that the chances of her getting knocked up now nonexistant, but she couldn't think about sex right now. Sex was what had gotten her here and she would rather not recall the reasons that had her have a one night stand because then she would hate Uther more.

So, Morgana was left with the final option, act like the adult she was.

Telling the man that she had shagged that she was having his child was the first thought on her mind once she had discovered that she was pregnant.