Warnings: Thoughts of abortion, absent parent, yelling, some bAD language
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She stood above the sink, chewing the inside of her cheek and her heart-stopping upon seeing the words 'POSITIVE' plastered on the small plastic stick. She wanted to cry, but the shock was truly stopping her from doing so. She couldn't be pregnant, not with his baby, right? It had to be him, he was the only person she's been within the past few months, but she was certain she had told him to use protection. Maybe she was just too drunk to remember that night. She snapped out of her trance-like state and she walked out to the living room, sitting on the couch of her small, cozy apartment. She pulled her knees up to her chest before she reached over for her phone. She opens it and goes through her contacts for the man responsible, Sebastian Stan. She bites her lip, probably hard enough to draw blood. She jumps when a voice answers.
"Hello?" Sebastian answers, she sighs, whether it be in relief or another feeling, she doesn't know.
"Sebastian? It's Y/M/N, w-we need to talk" She says seriously.
"Why? What happened?" He asks her.
"S-Sebastian, I-I'm pregnant," She says, holding back tears.
"Y-You are? Sh-Shit, Do you want me to come over? I'm not busy right now." Sebastian stutters, a feeling of fear coursing through him.
"Yeah, p-please come over," She says.
"Okay, I'll be there as soon as I can," Sebastian says, hanging up the phone.
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She had cried, how could she not? She was pregnant and conflicted. The laptop beside her was open as she scrolled through the pros and cons of abortion, but she couldn't do that. She was raised on the belief that abortion was murder and that it was a crime against humanity. Meaning that her only other option would be to put the baby up for adoption. The doorbell rang and she slammed the laptop shut in response. She sighed as she stood up and walked over to the door and opened it, seeing Sebastian Stan standing there in the flesh.
"Hey" He greets her, wringing his hands nervously. Y/M/N moves out of the way and lets Sebastian in. "Do you know how far along you are?" He asks her.
"' Bout 6 weeks" She answers. Sebastian nods. "I don't want it." She admits. Sebastian's eyebrows raise.
"You're not thinking about getting an abortion, are you?" He asks her. She doesn't answer. "Y/M/N," He says.
"I thought about it, but I couldn't live with myself if I did it. So adoption seems like the best plan." She informs.
"Hang on a second, you made this plan without telling me?" He sounds angry.
"I can't dump a kid on you! You're busy all the time and it wouldn't be fair on the kid! It's better off in a foster home where it'll be nice and safe!" Y/M/N says. Sebastian rolls his eyes.
"Or she could end up with abusive parents! And what if I don't sign the papers and I want it? Would you consider keeping it then?" He asks.
"I don't wanna see it, Seb! I have better things to be doing!" She yells.
"Well, I'll take it! You don't have to see it, but I can tell you that you'll regret it down the line." Sebastian says. Y/M/N sighs.
"Fine, I'll have it, but after it's born, I want nothing to do with it." She says.
"I don't understand how you can be thinking like this? you're gonna be carrying it for nine months and you don't even want to be apart of it's life?"

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