Did You Say Pregnant?

                                    

                                          

"YN...Kim?"
"Yup. That's who this blood belongs to."
Suddenly things began to fall into place. 
YN always getting injured after a fight with Sargent Death, her being able to fight and use weapons so well. 
Does that mean Jordan and her other friends are also assassins?
I sat down and held my head. 
Then I froze. 
"Did you say...pregnant?"
"Yes. According to the results, she's a month and a half along. Probably two months, I'd say."
"No, no no no no!"
I got up and began to storm away.
"Delete all the evidence!" I shouted before racing to my car. 
What do I do!?  
What do I do!?
Do I tell her I know!?
Do I tell her she's pregnant!? 
All this stress can't be good for the baby!
No. 
I won't tell her. 
I can't tell her. 
>YN's POV<
It's been a few days. 
Cody stitched me up and I'm doing pretty good apart from the heartburn and vomiting. 
I'm probably stressed about Goo. 
Oh, Gun's calling. 
"Hello?"
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, why, what happened?"
"Goo is trying to get me to come home. He says I need to be with you. That you need me right now."
"I'm okay. I mean, I'm a bit sick but other than that, I'm okay."
"Sick?"
"I've been trowing up. There's a bug going around though. It's probably just that."
"Go see a doctor."
"Ah, Goo is at the door. One second while I open it." I walked over and opened the door. "What do you want?"
"Gun being away must be hard for you. I've come to keep you company."
"I don't need it."
"Ask him about the results." Gun almost demanded. 
"Oh... Gun wants to know about some results?"
I do too. 
"Tell him they were inconclusive."
"Inconclusive?"
"Yeah. The doctor couldn't identify them."
Oh thank god!
"What does he mean!? How did he fuck it up!?"
But my suit doesn't have anything that messed with blood. Did I get powder in the vile?
"Do you want to talk to Goo on speaker?" I asked 
"No, I'll call him later."
Damn it. 
"Okay. Call me later when you have a chance."
"Okay."
I hung up and put my phone aside. 
"So what do you want?"
I leaned against the door frame. 
He stared at me then blinked.
"Can I come in?"
"Why should I let you?"
"Because I'm sorry."
"No you're not." I shook my head. 
"I'm very sorry, YN. I don't know how to make it up to you."
"You really can't. I mean..." I shook my head and shrugged. "I don't know. I just don't know." 
Goo began digging through his pockets and pulled out a couple of folded up papers and handed them to me. I glanced at him before taking and opening them. 
THANK YOU FOR YOUR DONATION OF...
I raised an eyebrow at the amount and glanced up at him. 
I stepped aside and let him in. 
I flipped through the papers and sat on the couch. 
This is quite a bit...
Why'd he donate all this?
I glanced up at my brother before slowly going over the papers again. 
"Why'd you do this?"
"You said those were your favorite foundations."
"I did. I'm surprised you remembered."
I looked up at him and did a bit of a double take. 
The look he's giving me. 
It's his I know but I'm not going to say I know. I'm waiting for you to tell me.
No. I'm just paranoid.