Fighting for Dominance

Chapter50~ Bed Rest

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Alright guys!! Chapter 50 is finally here!! Whoot whoot!! Super excited. Honestly thought about ending it at 50 and just starting book two... But yeah no. Lol. There's too much going on right now in the book to end it. And I couldn't do that to you guys. I do want to thank everyone that has been reading and following along with my story so far!! Thank you thank you!!!! You guys keep me wanting to continue writing this story, even when I feel like giving up on it.

Also, I would personally like to wish everyone a happy Holidays!! Merry Christmas and a happy new year!! Hope you all are going to be enjoying your time with family and friends! Sending out hugs 🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗 to all of my readers. Thanks again! ************

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Katherine's POV:

I awoke to the bright rays of the sunrise peeping through the curtains. Attempting to roll back over onto my stomach, which is how I always slept since I was a baby. Only to discover pain and pressure as there now was a big boulder between me and the mattress. What the hell?! Either which way I tried to turn, pain continued to follow. It felt like there were several pounds of sugar squishing my stomach. Yanking the comforter off to be able to see what was on my stomach, scared and confused on what or how it got there. But what I saw instead, left me in utter shock. 😱.

Wait what? How? I blinked several times down at my stomach. It had grew in size, five times overnight! 😭 What am I going to do now?! I can barely move around, let alone doubt any of my clothes will fit now. Great! Just fucking great!
After shoving pillows behind my back, while slowly getting myself into sitting position. All the gravity and pressure went straight to my bladder. Damn it! Taking deep slow breaths in, I tried to move my legs in sync to the side of the bed. Once I managed them to dangle over the side and above the floor, I knew the next move I needed to be much slower with.

Both arms stretched behind me on either side, slowly pushing into the mattress causing my ass to barely lift up enough to scootch forward. Little by little, I was finally able to sit at the side of the bed completely with my legs spread open so my belly could rest between them. Using one arm to push off the mattress and the other arm pulling on the headboard of the bed. I was able to stand up. My legs were shaking from the new weight. My body decided that now is the perfect time for it to do the morning stretches. 😑.

Stretching caused pain, lots and lots of pain. I couldn't stop myself from screaming. A battle of fire and ice was blazing and cooling my body, similar to how icy hot does except more intense and painful. More screams as each wave hit. I was frozen, only part of my body that was still functioning was my bladder. I didn't have to look down to know that I literally just pissed myself and it puddled around my feet at the floor.

Pounding sounds came from the door that I barricaded. No one was going to be able to come in. Hollering followed but was muted out due to my own screams. Only thing that was able to break through was Whit, my wolf. She kept apologizing for shifting, and saying it was a bad idea like it was her fault. I had to tell her that I was the one who ordered her to shift, knowing the consequences. She assured me that the babies are fine and that she was talking to them.

My wolf tried to calm me down by asking if I wanted to know the genders of my wolf pups growing inside my belly. Of course I did, hell I'm super jelly she can even mind link with them. Three princes and one princess. It took my mind a couple seconds to figure out what she meant. Once I realized I was carrying three boys and a girl, my mind went straight to making list of names for me and Kareem to pick out. It was the perfect distraction from the pain, yet the sound of a huge thud against the floor behind me brought it all back.

I watched as the wolf transformed into Sov and he darted straight to the barricaded door to toss the shit out of the way, so that others could open the door. When the door opened, I seen two men standing there, both with cuts and bruises and swollen parts on their faces. Guess they had a party and it was about me. Kareem and Castiel both ran to my side. Kareem looked down and noticed the fluid puddle at my feet and went pale as a winter morning. Castiel looked into my eyes and calming spread through my body. When the eye contact broke, so did another scream.

The scream broke Kareem from his thoughts, and he quickly scooped me up into his arms and carried me out of the door with Castiel right behind us. The contact and being so close to him, was relaxing, so much so that I almost drifted off to sleep.
His touch helped to ease some of the pain, as if he was soaking up some of it himself. I placed my hand on his chest, which caused him to look down at me and I whispered " I love you", before he broke the eye contact. All eyes were on me yet again as we made our way through the pack house to the clinic. I heard people whispering and some were shocked, some were crying. Hey! It's not like I'm dying geez. But I held that thought in.

Castiel opened the door to the entrance of the clinic. Part of me felt so bad for him. The other part of me wondered why I had to have two mates, it seemed so unfair to either of them. Am I going to have to choose, Kareem or Castiel? I couldn't possibly choose either one when I wanted, and needed them both. The doctor ordered Kareem to lay me on the bed in the middle of the room that was surrounded by machines and monitors.

She looked from Kareem to Castiel and told them if they were going to stay, then they better not cause any drama. They could simply leave and continue their fighting outside or they could stay and act like grown adults. Either way the negative energy in the room was only going to make things worse on me. They looked at each other, nodded and stayed.

"First things first, we need to check her vitals and draw some blood. Then we need to do an ultrasound to check on the pups , and to see what is causing her pain. " Doc said.
Seeing the blood being sucked out of my arm by a needle, made me queazy. She said my vitals were everywhere, probably from the discomfort of the pain. Next , she cut my shirt from the bottom just up under my breasts, exposing my watermelon sized stomach. She stated that my pants were cutting circulation off due to being to tight from my growing stomach, so she cut the both sides at the waist. And I felt like I could breath a little better.

Then, she squirted some of the warm gel onto my stomach, followed by the hard coldness of the ultrasound handle as she moved it around.

" The pups heart beats are normal, and they appear to look healthy. They do seem to be growing at a faster rate than most wolf pups. Could be because you are primadorial wolf. I do notice some muscle damage below your ribcage, pelvic,lower back and part of your uterus. You haven't shifted have you? " She looked at me and asked.

I nodded my head and instantly felt selfish and stupid for not following her orders for the sake of my pups.

" Of course. Well good news and bad news. The good news is the pups are healthy and at the rate they are growing, you should be delivering in approximately four and a half weeks. The bad news is, you are put strictly on bed rest. You can however have sex, but it needs to be gentle. The sperm from your mates will help heal your torn muscles. All of your energy is focused on the pups, that is why you're healing at an extremely slow rate. I will be checking in on you everyday. The only time you are able to get out of bed is with the help of someone beside you when you need to use the restroom or bathe. Absolutely no showers! "

Tears released and I felt so helpless. All of this was my fault. Now I'm stuck with two mates who will be too busy with fighting each other than to help or to even have sex with. I looked at both of my mates, Castiel looked concerned but Kareem he looked pissed. What am I going to do? 😮‍💨 .