I've never seen so much shock in my life. Matt looked stunned and pissed at the same time, Sam just looked stunned, and Zacky looked like he would rather not have heard what I just said.

"You're what?" Sam questioned.

"I'm pregnant." Just then, Brian came upstairs. His eyes widened as he heard what I said. He lunged for Matt, and sent them both to the ground. Zacky scrambled to grab Brian, but to no avail, Brian was giving it all he had, as he hit Matt over and over. Matt got in a punch, and sent Brian backwards, toppling off of him. Jimmy and Johnny, who'd heard the commotion, came rushing upstairs. They both went for Brian, and held him back from attacking Matt again. Zacky was trying to calm Matt down, and Sam was still staring at me, stunned.

"What the fuck?!" Brian yelled at Matt, trying to no avail to get at him again. "You had sex with her?!" He didn't give anyone a chance to say anything, as he eyes turned to me, and he started in again. "You really are a slut! And a liar!" He seethed at me.

Tears streamed down my cheeks. "Matt didn't get me pregnant! It was Aden, when he raped me!" I screamed at him. I pulled away from Sam, and descended the stairs as fast as I could. I grabbed my phone and car keys, and ran out to my car, peeling out of the driveway.

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*Brian's point of view*

Shit. What had I done? I felt so terrible. I thought it was Matt who had gotten her pregnant. I jumped to conclusions, and now she hates me, and probably will never speak to me, again.

"What the fuck, Brian? Really? A slut?" Sam seethed at me, as he got closer to my face.

"I thought she'd slept with Matt."

"And that makes her a slut?"

"I thought she had slept with him after she made a move on me in the pool this morning!"

"I told her to leave both of you alone, but she just won't listen to me. She's already been hurt badly, and I don't think being with either of you two, knowing she likes the both of you, is going to help her any."

"She likes Matt and me?"

"Yes, dickhead. She does. Or, she did. She may not like you anymore, after what you just said to her, and no telling what you said to her earlier. She likes us both. She told me so in my room, this morning, before you so rudely interrupted. She was about to give me a chance, until you came in!" Matt yelled at me, he pulled away from Zacky's grip, and ran towards me, knocking me, Jimmy, and Johnny to the ground. Zacky and Jimmy, who hurried out from under us, along with Johnny, grabbed Matt's arms, and held him back. Johnny decided he better stay back this time.

"So is that when she slept with you?!" I yelled at Matt.

"She didn't fucking sleep with me this morning, she slept with me months ago, when I caught her working at a fucking strip joint, and pulled her out of the place!" I was shocked. She did sleep with Matt, and she had worked at a strip joint, and the only person who knew was Matt.

"You didn't bother to tell any of us?!"

"Tell you what?! That I slept with her, or that she made a mistake working at the hell hole?!"

"That she was a stripper!"

"Why would you have gone to visit her, Brian? What the hell. She didn't want everyone to know, especially after she found out how she was doing something stupid! I told her I wouldn't tell anyone, if she quit, and she did!" I didn't know what to say. "Get your head out of your ass, Brian, not everything is about you! She slept with me, because she wanted to, not because I forced her, or anything else. Now, she likes me, and for some odd damn reason, she likes you, too. I don't know what to do, but I know that I want my chance with her, and I already told her, if she decides she still likes you, and wants to be with you instead, she can, I won't hold it against her, or you."

"I'm sorry. I came up here to apologize to her, and I ended up calling her a slut for the second time today, all because of something I was assuming had happened. I need to find her, and apologize."

"Yeah, you do. We'll all go with you to find her, and get her back home, first, though, and then you two can talk all you want." Zacky said. The guys released Matt, and we all started downstairs to start our search.

"'Shit, guys, wait." Johnny started, before we walked out the door to our cars. "She's pregnant by Aden. What do we do now? He can't be part of her life anymore, if he finds out, he'd probably kill her, and the baby."

None of us had even bothered to think about how the baby was Aden's. We all stopped dead in our tracks. We didn't know what to say, or do.

"That's something we will have to think about, but first, let's find Bradley." Jimmy said, and we all followed him out the door.

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*Bradley's point of view*

I thought to myself as I drove around, trying to find somewhere to go. What will I do? This baby is Aden's, and I am not involved with him anymore, I can't let my kid grow up without a father. I have to do something. I wasn't very far along, but I had to get this figured out before it was too late. In the spur of the moment, I did something I never thought I'd do, I turned to Aden.

I remembered where he lived, so I drove over to his house, and knocked on the door. He answered on the fifth knock.

"Hello. Bradley? What are you doing here? I was told to stay away from you, remember? You can't be here." He started to close the door, but I stopped him.

"Can we just talk please?" I looked at him with pleading eyes.

"About what? What is there to talk about? We're over. They threatened me." His voice rose a little.

"I'm pregnant, Aden, with your kid. We need to talk. We need to figure out what we're going to do." Again with the shock, his eyes widened. He opened the door, and let me in. I went to the living room and sat down on the couch, waiting for him to join me.

--
*Aden's point of view*

I had to deal with this, NOW. I could not be having a kid with a girl that I raped. Why had I been so careless? Why was I not dead by now? I figured those idiots would protect her, and they'd kill me by now. I had to get rid of this... thing that I had created.

"Would you like something to drink?" I asked her, as I walked into the kitchen.

"As in something non-alcoholic, I can't drink with a baby, Aden." Of course, I knew this. I smiled to myself. I poured her a glass of iced tea, and ever-so-slightly, spiked it. She couldn't notice there was alcohol in it, otherwise she'd never drink it. I poured myself a glass, minus the alcohol, to look less suspicious. I brought the glasses to the living room, and sat down next to her on the couch, handing her the glass of spiked tea. This was all part of my little plan.

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*Bradley's point of view*

Aden sat down next to me, and handed me a glass of tea. He sipped on his own, as I pretty much chugged all of mine, damn I didn't realize how thirsty I was. Aden smiled at me and offered me another glass, which I gladly accepted. He brought back the glass, and I just sipped on it, this time.

--

In the hours I was at Aden's house, it didn't seem like we did much talking. Hell, I didn't even know, if we were talking, what it was about. Five glasses of tea, and I was in a daze, I was feeling pretty damn good, though.

I was laying on the couch, when Aden approached me. He had one hand behind his back. I figured he must have some sort of surprise for me.

"Close your eyes, Bradley."

"Buuuut whyyyy?" I giggled.

"Just close them, you can't see what I'm about to do, it's a surprise." I knew it was a surprise! I giggled again, and closed me eyes.

To say I was surprised at what Aden did next, would be an understatement. I was mortified. I had my eyes closed for two seconds, and that's when I felt it. There was a terrible pain in my lower abdomen, all of a sudden. I hurriedly opened my eyes. Aden was standing over me, butcher knife in hand.