How You Remind Me

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The doctor looked at her gravely. "Six months, did you say?"

"About that long, yeah," Kat said, sniffling. Anything to get them off that other subject.

He took something off the side. "Can you do something for me? I just want you to do this."

At first she thought he had gotten mad at her and was going to give her an injection or something, but he passed her some oddkind of little container. "What is it?" she asked, wiping her eyes.

"There's a toilet just down the corridor," he said, motioning with his arm. "Just go in there and-"

Kat glanced at the thing in her hand. "You want me to... go to the loo in this?!"

The doctor kind of smiled. "If you will, please."

"But - why?" Kat asked, completely bemused. "And what if my mum sees me?"

"She's gone outside to cool off," The doctor said, glancing out of his window. He started doing something else, preoccupied, and seemed surprised that Kat was still there when he looked up. "Is there a problem?"

"I don't want to," Kat said uncertainly. She didn't know what any of this meant, but she knew it couldn't be good. Maybe she was ill. Maybe she'd got a disease and he wouldn't tell her. She stood there, numb with fright. "Am I dying?" she blurted out.

He glanced at her, surprised. "What? Where did you get that idea from?"

"I..." Kat trailed off.

"Kat," the doctor said, putting his papers aside. "You're not dying. I promise you that. Just go to the toilet, will you?"

Kat frowned and grabbed the doorhandle. For some reason, she felt more and more afraid with every step she took. She found the toilets and went inside.

A few minutes later, she re-entered the doctor's office, carrying the tiny container gingerly. For God's sake don't spill it, she thought, and choked back an obscene burst of laughter. The doctor nodded at her as she came in and opened a door which joined on to his room. He put his head round the adjoining door for a moment and mumbled something in a low voice to a nurse who was sitting in the next room. Kat had a sudden terrible feeling they were talking about her, and her heart sunk like a stone. The doctor took Kat's container and passed it to the nurse, who glanced at Kat and her eyes widened. The nurse said "a few minutes," to the doctor, who nodded. It was all very mysterious.

"Are you going to tell me what's going on, or what?" Kat asked. Her nerves were getting the better of her.

"In a few minutes," he replied. He started twiddling his thumbs and looking round the office. He noticed Kat's expression and sighed. "Toffee?" he asked, producing a bowl filled with sweets suddenly. Kat nearly laughed, but her knees felt weak. She accepted a toffee and chewed it nervously.

A few minutes later, the nurse from the next room leant round the door and muttered something in the doctor's ear. The doctor's face fell and he looked grave, but it was as though something he already thought he knew had been confirmed. He turned back to Kat with a sorrowful expression.

"Sit down," he said. Kat did so, quickly. She didn't like the look on his face.

"Now, Kat..." he cleared his throat, and Kat was even more confused. If she didn't know better, she would have thought the doctor was upset, nervous even... but that was silly. Grown-ups didn't get upset or scared, least of all doctors.

"You know that question I asked you earlier," he said gently. Kat looked away, not wanting to meet his gaze. "You didn't want to tell the truth, and I can understand that. It doesn't matter."

"I was telling the truth!" Kat said hotly.

The doctor sighed. "There's something important you need to know. It'll be a bit of a shock."

Kat frowned. "What?"

Now it was his turn to look away. He started shuffling through some papers on his desk. Kat suddenly began to hate him.

"Well..." he began. "You're not really ready for this at all, are you?" He gave her a pitying glance. "But... here goes. There's no escaping the fact that you weren't telling the truth when I asked you if you'd ever slept with anyone, but that's irrelevant really. What's done is done, I'm not about to ask you his name or anything like that."

Kat sat there, frozen to her seat.

"The long and short of it is..." he sighed again, looking uncomfortable. "You're pregnant."

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