Luna (Empress continued)

Wolflet POV (Scarlet's sickness)

Wolf POV

Scarlet......she's been sick for the last week. And I don't know what to do with it. I mean at first, I thought it was food poisoning, which is bad, but food poisoning is one of those things that there is a good chance you will get over. But Scarlet is still sick, and that is a bit scary.

She walks out of the bathroom, over to the bed and collapses in my lap. I look down at her with pity.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm fine, I promise."

"Scarlet you are not fine."

"Maybe it is something I ate, like recently, not from the restaurant but from here. What do I eat every day?"

I shrug, "I don't know, but I don't think this is food related. I think- "

"Oh, come on Wolf, it's not that bad." She stands up walking over to the mirror to look at herself.

"What do you mean 'it's not that bad'? Obviously, it is that bad, you wake every morning, and you throw up."

She holds her hair up off her neck with her hands, checking herself out, "It's fine. It's going to be fine."

"How about you stay in today with Michelle and get some rest."

Scarlet gives me an incredulous look, "You are going to leave me with Michelle to get some rest."

"Oh, right that doesn't make any sense, um, I'll take Michelle with me."

She shakes her head, "Michelle is not going out there, she is going to get sun burn.... I'll stay with her."

"But you need your rest."

"What is rest going to do for a stomach bug?"

I try and think of a reason, any reason, because for the last week she has been staying with Michelle. And Michelle is fine sometimes, but other times she can be the devil.

"Okay then it is settled but tomorrow," Scarlet grins, walking over to me, "I'm going outside, and you are staying inside with Michelle."

"Oh, no," I shake my head, pulling her closer to me by her hips, "By tomorrow, we are going to know what is wrong with you and will have fixed it and we will both be out there."

"How are we going to figure out what is wrong with me if nothing is wrong with me?"

"Scarlet," I meet her eyes, "You can't deny it forever. There is something wrong with you and we need to figure it out."

She frowns, "Fine."

Scarlet POV

I collapse onto the bed next to Wolf, feeling a little bit fate. I keep a smile on my lips though, the fact that I am sick is already worrying him, I don't want to worry him anymore. Especially since Wolf is such a worry wart. Which I guess is good, because he cares about me, but it makes me more hesitant to tell him worrying things.

"Okay, "Wolf stands up, "I'm going out there holler if you need anything or if Michelle gives you a headache."

I nod, "Have fun."

He grins, "Oh, I will."

......

I walk into Michelle's room to find her still sleeping. I breath a sigh of relief because now I can test my theory as to what is wrong with me. It's kind of a crazy theory, but not that crazy I mean I had Michelle.

I walk into the bathroom and take out the last test in the package. I let out a breath. And then meet my own gaze in the mirror.

"You got this, Scar." I speak to myself. I take the test and go downstairs, test in my pocket, waiting for it process. I slump down on the couch not knowing what to do with myself, the fact that it has even come to me having to take a pregnancy test. And at the same time, I feel kind of dirty, doing all of this behind Wolf's back and all. Maybe I should have told him that I had my suspicions. Oh well, I think to myself, why worry him about something that might not be real. Give him false hope.... better I know before.

I pull the test out of my hoodie pocket and gasp; I stare at the test for seconds before I am out the farmhouse door. I run through the field jumping over all the plant yelling Wolf's name.

Wolf barrels out of the shed, he slows down when he approaches me.

"What? What happened? Are you okay, where's Michelle, is she okay?" He rushes.

"Everyone is fine, I just," I try stop to catch my breath and calm myself down, "I just thought you should know something."

"What?" Wolf looks at me concerned, "Are you okay?" He cups my face with his hands, "Did you throw up?"

I shake my head holding his gaze, "I was testing um.... a theory I had about um...what's going on with me."

"Okay." He glances around, pulling off his gloves and shoving them into his back pocket.

"Um, Wolf, I am." I look away from him at the fields. "Here." I hand him the test silently.

He stares at it for a few seconds before he looks back up at me grinning wildly, "You're pregnant, aren't you?"

I smile back shyly, "Yep."

"Oo,' He picks my up around the waste, "I love you so much."

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