N/A: So this story is going to take place right after the end of the season finale. I love this show! And I do firmly believe Emily and Daniel are perfect together. So yes I was bummed with the fact that season 2 their not together so I decided to go ahead and write this. Oh! Hey before I forget I'm adding my own character in the mix, and that's just not only to help the story along, but because I think Emily Thorne, aka Amanda Clark will need an ally in this crazy journey I'm setting her on! Enjoy! :)

Summary: All Amanda Clark ever wanted was to exonerate her father. She changed her name and found a way to get near her father's murders. Now that she knows her mother's alive she wants to find her. But what happens when she finds out she's pregnant? Revenge has never been more complicated for Emily Thorne. Disclaimer: I do not own Revenge or its character! This is done all done strictly for enjoyment not for profit, so read enjoy and relax for a little bit.

I clutched my abdomen as I waited for the pain to subside.

"Em, are you ok?" Nolan asked as he leaned down to help me back up. I wanted to tell him I was fine but the truth was that this wasn't the first time I was in pain.

"Yeah, it doesn't hurt anymore." I answered letting him help me up. I knew it was time to visit a doctor and find out what was wrong with me.

"Are you sure Em, cause this isn't this isn't the first time I see you hold yourself. I think you need to see a doctor." He answered looking at me with concern and worry. Nolan was one of the only people in the world that knew the truth about my identity, but he was there was only one other person in the world that I considered a friend.

"I was just thinking the same thing." I answered as I reached for my phone and dialed in a number without thinking twice.

"Dr. Avery." The voice answered, I knew that she hadn't thought to look at the name on her phone as she knew very limited people had this number.

"Hello Savannah." I answered knowing that she was most likely still angry about the fact that I hadn't spoken to her in a little over 9 months.

"Emi?" I laughed a little as she gasped into the phone.

"Hey Vans, how are you?" I whispered into the phone as I sat down, knowing Nolan was looking at we.

"It's been 10 FREAKING MONTHS! And all you can say is HOW ARE YOU!? You've got to be kidding me. Where the hell have you been, and don't say that a monthly e-mail is a good enough excuse. I'm of half a mind to march over to wherever you are and kick your ass Thorne!" she said as she finished yelling at me. "Now tell me, when can I see you? Where are you? And are you ok?" she said as I smiled trying not to laugh at the outrage in her voice. I knew I had so much to tell and explain. She was the only person I didn't tell Takata about. She knew the truth of everything and after years of friendship we had finally perfected a secret language, code for everything I need to tell her. She was always the first to kick my ass into gear, or tell me something was stupid but she supported me all the way and was there for whatever fall out. She was my deepest darkest secret, and I didn't want anyone to know about her in case they tried to use her, but there was no one I trusted more.

"I really have missed you." I sighed. "I'm in the Hamptons, who soon can you be here?" I answered trying not to worry her.

"Emi what's wrong? Don't you dare tell me anything, I know that's not true." She answered and I could almost feel her worry rolling off her.

"That's why I'm calling. I'm not sure what's wrong. I haven't been feeling well I have some abdominal pain and I sometimes have motion sickness, or I'll feel light headed." I answered trying to ignore Nolan's irritated expression as he realized the symptoms were worse than I had admitted.

"I'll catch the first flight out of here. I'll try and be there as soon as I can. How long have you felt this way Emi?" she asked. I knew she was worried and that as soon as she hung up she'd transfer all her patients and she'd clear her surgical schedule. She was the world greatest and youngest heart surgeon of our time. She took her job seriously, but I knew she would do everything in her power to help me, no matter the cost.

"It wasn't bad at first maybe a month, but it got bad this past week." I answered, knowing she would lay into me for neglecting my health. "But I think it might have gotten worse with the news of Victoria." I add.

"I see," she said quietly. I knew she was thinking of everything that could cause this to me. "I heard that."

"Em, tell her that as soon as she's ready I can have a private jet ready for her and bring her straight here." Nolan interjected as he looked at me. I smiled and mouthed 'thank you'

"Vans, look I can have a private jet ready to bring you hear as soon as you're ready to come." I said with a sigh knowing she was already looking for a flight.

"That's perfect Emi. Tell Nolan thank you on my behalf. I'll tell the chief that I need leave and that if he can contact anyone in the Hampton's to let me use their facilities for your medical exams. I don't think there'll be a problem and if there is I'm friends with the chief of one of the New York hospitals." She said as I heard her gathering paper work. "I'll be there soon ok Emi. Be sure to not stress out too much, or do anything that accelerates your heart rate or do any heavy lifting. Wait. You know what as your doctor I'm ordering bed rest till I get there and then I'm taking you straight to the hospital for examination." She answered.

"Ok. Let me know when you land. Nolan and me will pick you up." I answered smiling. I knew that she would be here soon she was an attending at Boston Mercy Hospital.

"Ok. Oh, and Emi?" she said into the phone before I hung up.

"Yes?" I answered, knowing that I was luck she hadn't laid into me for neglecting my health and our friendship.

"Be careful, don't do anything stupid till after I get there." She snapped into my phone.

"Wouldn't dream of it Vans. Bye." I answered.

"Alright then. Bye Emi." She answered as we hung up.