#maya--mats

Zig never thought in a million years that he would have to bring a pregnancy test to Maya Matlin. He knew she had gone a little crazy after Cam died, but he didn't think she would do anything like this when he was alive. "Mom? Do we have a, uh, pregnancy test?" When Mrs. Novak gave her son a strange look, he spoke quickly. "It's not for me. Obviously. It's for a friend, whom I cannot name." Zig's mother moved to the 'family planning' section of the convenience store, her lips pursed in a thin line. "You aren't worried that you could be the father, are you Zigmund?" She asked casually, scanning the different boxes. He shook his head. "What? No, no! Mom, just don't ask questions." She grabbed a test off the shelf, handing it to her son. "Remember to support this girl, whoever it is. If she needs any woman advice, tell her that I'm here, okay Zigmund?" She said in her thick Russian accent, giving her son a hug. "Be back by dinnertime." Zig nodded, rushing out of the store as fast as possible; making his way over to the Matlin household. As soon as Maya answered the door, he handed her the test. "Here. Go do whatever you have to do. I'll be in the kitchen, raiding the pantry." He joked, hoping to crack a smile out of Maya.