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Daniel was beginning to feel a little guilty about what he did to Red.

He couldn't sleep.

There he was standing next to his kitchen counter with a glass of water in his hand and his phone in the other dialing Dane at three AM.

His best friend picked after the third ring.

"Hello." Dane said, "What the fuck do you want punk? It's fucking three Am."

Daniel rolled his eyes, "Dane I messed up!  I messed up big time!"

He could hear his best friend sigh.

"Who is she and how many months gone is the pregnancy? Do you love her? Are you willing to keep the baby? What steps are you taking next?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" He asked him.

"You said you messed up." Dane told him, "So I am guessing you got someone pregnant!"

"Fuck! idiot." He gritted, "It's Red! Red!"

"YOU GOT RED PREGNANT