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By: harathor
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Rating: Adult +
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Disclaimer: I do not own Fake or any of the characters they are all owned by Sanami Matoh. Nor do I Make any money from this
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chapter 23

Authors Note: Thank you axyles for your review. I'm glad you like the story and storyline. I figured after the first half that I need to spice it up some more to bring more viewers interested like you.
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Coach Clark walked down the streets of New York he was already late for an important meeting. He walked into an old abandoned warehouse near the harbor. "Your late!" He heard someone say.
"I'm sorry."
"So what do you have for me?" The person in the dark asked.
"I did what you told me to find the girl."
"And?"
"There's no doubt the guy you got rid of was her other father."
"Good. How is young Turner handling it all?"
"Bad, would be my guess. What do you want me to do now?"
"I want the girl."
"Yes. Um excuse me for questioning you, but uh what is your reason for all this? I know Logan's he was crazy."
"Ah yes Logan. A Nut job he was, you see his problem was that he had too many goals and couldn't keep track of them all. That's why he's now in prison, I have just one goal in my life, Oh one more thing Clark."
"What?"
"I want that cop who got rid of my best co-worker."
"Who was that again?"
"I don't know who the cop was. I believe he was that disgusting pregnant one, you know the one that has the altered gene in his system."
"Very well I shall get started on your request as soon as possible."
"Oh Clark. If you get yourself caught in hot water your ass is screwed."
After Clark left the person in the dark began to laugh evily as the plan was going smoothly. "Soon, I will get my revenge for all you've done."
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John Turner laid in bed that night with his husband Richard. He heard music coming from Will's room that wasn't much of a surprise he had to deal with it through his teen years. But there was something different. "Richard wake up." John said.
"Huh...? What is it John?" Richard asked groggingly. "Listen."
Richard heard the music but thought nothing of it. "Oh John its just Will listening to his music again. You've had to deal with his rock music through his teen years. I don't know why you worry so much. Leave the boy alone, he's had a long day i'm sure."
"I think I'll go check on him." John said getting up.
John walked down to Will's room and knocked on his door, he didn't get an answer like he was used to when he knocked on his door. John walked into the room, the room was dark besides the lights coming from the window. John could make out his son sitting over by the window. "Since when do you listen to Bonnie Tyler?" John asked.
Will turned slightly facing his father and then back towards the window. John turned the record player off and came over and sat by Will.
"It's my fault." Will said.
"What's your fault?"
"If I hadn't left to Boston leaving Jacob alone he might still be here. Or even if I hadn't pushed him to...." Will paused not wishing to finish what he was going to say to his father it would just bring up more questions he didn't want to answer.
"What did you push him to do?"
"Nothing."
"Look Will, it wasn't your fault for Jacob's death. There's no reason for you to feel guilty. I should have been a better parent."
"Dad don't do this. Don't go putting the blame on yourself like always."
"Hey now. I hate to see my little boy upset. Jacob wouldn't want you feeling like this over his death now would he?
"I'm not a little boy anymore."
"You will always be my little boy Will."
"Dad do you really have a tumor?"
"Yes."
John was a little taken aback as he felt his son's arms wrap around him. It was the first time Will had shown some form of affection towards him in years. "Don't leave me." Will said barely above a whisper.
"I'm not going anywhere Will."
"I...I don't think I could go throught this again."
John felt something wet on his nightshirt and he realized his son was crying, crying in front of him.
"Listen Will I know how hard you have it. Did I ever tell you what I had to go through before your father and I were in a way an item? Well, back then this was just before the test Dr. Read and Dr. Logan created. Your father Richard was dating some girl by the name of Susan Myers or something like that. She had your poor father wrapped around her little finger. I was just his rooommate at the time and I noticed what she was doing so I had a talk to your father about it. At first he didn't believe me, that she was just using him."
"Your grandparents never forgave me for ruining his life as they put it."
"Why was she so bad?"
"She just wanted him for his money. At least that was my notion of her. basically a gold digger."
"So how did you and dad end up together?"
"Well, after he broke up with Susan, he needed some time to think on things. I took him out for a drink. One thing lead to another and we found ourselves in the same bed together the next morning. We both felt awkward finding ourselves in bed together we didn't talk to each other for week after that. Then finally we sat down and talked about the incident and what to do about the situation. We both enjoyed it strangely enough as it was. The best thing for us to do was pretend theres nothing between us when we are in large groups but when we're alone do all the touching and feeling we can."
"When I read about the experiment, I was thrilled with the idea but a little nervous whether your father would be willing to go through it with me. That would mean we were in a commited relationship as it were secret or not. We sat down and talked about it, which one of us would actually go through the dangerous precedure that could just as easily kill us."
"And as you can see the results turned out okay. Now come on you need your sleep as well as I do."
Will got in bed. He let out a sigh as he look out towards the window again. "Will just remember Jacob wouldn't want you ripping yourself up over him. Goodnight."
*******
Ryo and Dee left the hospital. Dr Turner much to there disappointment wasn't there to talk to. They would have to go back tomorrow or something. Once they got home Ryo lounged down on the couch while Dee went to the bedroom to change and go right to bed.
Dee undid his shirt and looked in the mirror "Ahh!" Dee scream as he looked in the mirror. Ryo who was just about to dose off on the couch race to the bedroom to see what was wrong with Dee.
Ryo walked in, Dee quickly grabbed his shirt and wrapped it around himself. "Dee what's wrong?"
Just then Bikky who had been asleep came in to see what the comotion was about. He looked from Ryo to Dee he began to rub his eyes to make sure he was seeing things correctly.
Ryo noticed what the deal was. Something he was trying to comprehend a few nights ago. "Bikky get out of here!" Dee said. "You too Ryo!"
"Dee... There's nothing to worry about."
"That's easy for you to say! Your not some pregnant freak!"
"Your not a freak Dee."
"Now I know whay you were acting strange these last few days, and the reason your eyes wandered."
"Dee please take off your shirt so I can see."
Dee dropped his shirt exposing himself his chest area had changed a bit. Ryo came closer towards Dee which made Dee back up a few feet. "You couldn't tell me about this."
"I didn't know much about it any more then you do Dee. But it seems this must be common for people with the altered gene that get pregnant."
"But I was pregnant before with Roy's kid and this has never happened before."
"Yes but you weren't as far along as you are now." Ryo said trying to ignore the memory of the fact the Dee was ever with someone else.
Dee opened his pants and looked down. "Oh thank god its still there."
Ryo couldn't help but smile at that remark. "I've become a fucking hermaphrodite. I got the boobs and everything."
"Dee they're hardly noticeable."
"They'll get bigger I bet."
"Your just producing milk thats the only reason."
Dee's eyes went wide. "You...you sick fuck you tasted it! These aren't for your benefit!" Dee started to cup the small breast on his chest. "Dee stop that!"
"Why so you can play with them instead? Ryo first thing in the morning I want to talk to Dr. Turner about this. I sure hope its not permenant, you'd enjoy that too much."
"Alright Dee."
"Oh and your sleeping on the couch."
"Ok. Wait what?"
"You heard me! I don't want you taking advantage of me like this. At least until I talk to Dr. Turner in the morning."
"I'm not going to do that to you Dee you know me better then that."
"Yes, but that was before I grew these." Dee said pointing to his breast.
"Dee I'm not going to touch unless you want me too."
"Fine." Dee said with a scowl as he got himself in bed and covered himself fully with the blanket.
Ryo got in next to him on the other side. "Bikky better not make any rude comments or anything in the morning." Dee said as he turned on his side avoiding Ryo's gaze at him.
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Authors Note: How'd you like that? review please I intend to have a lemon in the next chapter.

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