Picking up the phone with shaky hands Justin dialled a number he'd sworn not to call, yet memorized anyway. It rang for a moment, but after the second ring a voice sounded.

'Justin? What the fuck do you want?' Brian asked rudely. Justin sighed in relief, but it soon faded when he remembered why he was calling.

'Brian, I need you to come to Doctor Sullivan's office. Now!' Justin half-yelled frantically.

'Why the fuck would I want to go there?' Brian asked, sounding very angry at Justin.

'Just fucking get here! It's important.' He yelled back, slamming the phone shut as he began his wait.

With his head in his hands, Justin waited, praying Brian listened to him and was on his way.

'Mr Taylor, I understand this is a very tricky situation, but if he does not arrive soon I will have to take this to your next of kin, meaning your parents.' Doctor Quinn informed Justin. Panic hit him.

'But Doc-' Justin started, but the older man barged into the room, looking angry, yet worried at the same time.

'Justin! Do you mind telling me why I'm here?' Brian hissed, sitting angrily. Justin gulped.

Looking straight at Doctor Quinn, Justin found fear ripping at him. What if this was serious? Why did Brian have to be here?

'Doctor, may I explain… to Brian?' Justin asked, shifting uncomfortably, leaning away from Brian.

'Of course Mr Taylor. And you are…?' The Doctor looked at Brian interestedly, yet Brian just snapped.

'Brian Kinney.'

'Brian, I was going to tell you, but it was very rare, and very unbelievable, so I didn't think you'd believe me. Doctor Quinn found it when I was a baby, and was fascinated by it. I have a… female part inside of me, I was born with it.' Justin explained hesitantly.

Brian looked at them blankly, not understanding any of it at all by the look on his face. Justin saw that and sighed.

'I have a womb Brian. I developed differently. They thought it was just an over-development, but last week I started to be sick again, so I came here.' Justin explained further, watching the shock pass on Brian's face as he tried to explain the impossible.

'A… womb? But how? And why are you telling me this?' Brian demanded, seeming confused.

Doctor Quinn came to sit on the front of the desk. He told Justin to lie down of the examination table and later guided Brian's hand over to Justin's stomach. They both stiffened at the touch, and the closeness.

'Do you feel that Mr Kinney?' Doctor Quinn asked.

'Yes! What the fuck is that?' Brian snapped, though his hand never left Justin. He smiled and a small laugh escaped.

'That Mr Kinney, is Justin's female part. It seemed impossible for this to exist, but it seems Justin's part, has become active somehow.' The doctor explained, watching Brian closely.

Justin sat up from the table, making Brian's hands move, just as the doctor excused himself.

'So you're going to start being a girl when it's that time of the month?' Brian asked sarcastically, though Justin could sense the curiosity in his voice. 'That's why you asked me here?' Justin laughed.

'No. It's active, that's all. My doctor is running some tests, because he thinks it could affect my… status.' Justin chose his word carefully.

'Status?' Brian prompted, raising his eyebrows, while Justin looked at the wall. Only then did he realise what he was looking at. Brian had followed his gaze and saw it, and now the colour had completely drained from his face.

All the while they waited for the doctor, Brian was in shock. His body was held in a fixed position, and he was staring at nothing. When the doctor did return, he was smiling sadly.

'Mr Taylor, would you mind if we stepped outside for a moment?' He asked. Justin nodded, following the man outside the door.

'What is it? Did the results come back? What's wrong?' Justin gushed out questions. The doctor silenced him.

'Mr Taylor, I am almost fully certain with what's wrong. I just don't know how you and Mr Kinney will take it.' He admitted. Justin's fear returned.

Both Justin and Brian sat on the table, while Doctor Quinn sat at his desk. Sighing, Brian finally got impatient.

'Is he…? Err, is Justin really…?' Brian tried to get his words out, but they wouldn't form.

'Mr Taylor, Mr Kinney, it appears that Justin is carrying a very near impossible embryo inside him. I understand that Justin has recently become sexually active, and that only backs up my suspicions perfectly.' Doctor Quinn told them kindly, leaving the room again momentarily to give Brian and Justin some time.

Brian turned to Justin, wide-eyed and staring, his body slightly shaking as he processed the words.

'You're…' He tried to say, but he couldn't finish. Justin nodded slowly, a tear leaking from the corner of his eye. Brian reached over and wiped it away slowly, shock winding through him at his actions. He admitted he missed the young blond, but this wasn't what he expected.

'I'm pregnant.'