Pregnant? (Foxy x Reader) CURRENTLY REWRITING/EDITING

Am I pregnant?

My period had not come yet.. It may seem like nothing important but after what had happened that one shift with Foxy, being pregnant is a possibility. I sighed and walked up to my mirror and starred for a minute, looking at my stomach. 

"What if I am??...would that be okay? Would Foxy react?" A million things were running through my mind. I could not be pregnant.  I sat on my bed still thinking about the possibility of being pregnant, oh how I possibly ruined my life for one night of pleasure. 

I decided to lay down, trying to forget about everything. I closed my eyes then I heard a crash which made me jump up. I live alone. 

I heard shuffling and something stood up. My first reaction was to smack the thing. 

"OH FUCK" 

"Kimmy?!" I said and turned on the lights "Oh I'm so sorry!! I didn't know it was you! I-.... Wait... How did you get in?"

She looked at me while rubbing her head, "Your window was open.. Damn you hit hard Y/N"

I sighed and apologized once more "You shouldn't do that.. Why are you here?" I asked and looked at her "You weren't replying to any of my texts or answered any of my calls. I was worried Y/N" She said. Oh right, I never replied. "Sorry my phone is dead" Was the first thing I could come up with. 

"Is something wrong?" She asked sounding worried,  "Yeah I am" I replied looking away. 

She hugged me and I could no longer hold it in,  it was killing me. 

"I think I'm pregnant!" I cried out, tears now fall in from my eyes. She hugged me tight "Y/N.. That isn't a bad thing.. You should be happy!" She said.  I looked at her "Kimmy... The last person I... You know...  Was Foxy" 

"Oh... "

"Yeah... "

There was a moment of awkward silence before she spoke up. "Why do you think you're pregnant?" I looked up, "My period is weeks late!" 

She laughed a bit "That doesn't always mean you're pregnant. Look, I'll go to a pharmacy and get you a pregnancy test, okay?.  Don't worry about bit" I only nodded. 

"I'll be back Y/N" She said, jumping out of the window. 

"I have a door!" I yelled at her. 

"I KNOW!" She yelled back. 

I heard her start her car and drive off. 

I really hope I'm not pregnant.