Jayce was careful as he held my arm to steady me on the steps. I, on the other hand, was making sure I was careful as well. With my stomach as big as it was, balance was needed at a whole new level. Not to mention that the added weight made moving more tiring than it usually was. If I had to run, I'd still be able to, but it would leave me nearly completely exhausted. Not to mention the constant ache of my back and the swelling of my feet. All in all, my body was quite uncomfortable most of the time. It made this attack even more of a hassle than it was. At least for me and anyone else who was pregnant. There was only one or two people as far along as me, surprisingly, but still.
After what felt like forever, we were finally at the bottom of the stairs. I waddled beside Jayce as he lead me to a seemingly inconspicuous wall. Or it would be inconspicuous if it didn't have a doorway-shaped hole with a few people walking through it. These were the last of the non-warriors in the pack. I made sure I was the last to enter, along with Jayce. This was my responsibility, even when pregnant, the pack's safety is the utmost priority. That being said, Leo would have a fit if he knew I was doing something like this.
I smiled to myself briefly as I waddled down the barely lit tunnel that led to the safe room. It gave a sort-of warm atmosphere that didn't negate our night vision. We were about halfway to the room when I felt I strange sensation of coolish, warmish trails running down my legs. It was followed by a splash that stopped Jayce as he looked back at me in question. I looked down at the puddle between my legs. I had a second to take it in before the most painful contraction I'd ever felt wracked my body. I growled loudly before it faded into a yelp of pain.
Jayce must have realized what was happening because he said a quick apology before picking me up and running the rest of the way to the safe room. I took in the surroundings through eyes slit in pain. The room was large and mostly open except for an area blocked off with white curtains like those found in hospitals. A make-shift medical ward. I closed my eyes completely as another painful contraction shot through me. Somebody get this pup out! Jayce was rushing over to the medical area, calling out for help. Marie came out and started to guide us to a free bed when I screamed. This pain. So much pain. I felt my eyes sting. It's not supposed to hurt this much. Something's wrong.
As the thought crossed my mind, I felt a new liquid run between my legs. It was thicker and the smell of iron entered the air. Blood. I was laid down, my pants cut off as another pack doctor and a few nurses came over. I looked down and saw blood pooling beneath me. No! Not this. I can't have another. I can't lose this child too! Please! Mother Nyx, let my baby live. My vision was blurred with tears as people worked to figure out what was wrong. My heart was racing. I needed to calm down, the stress wouldn't be good for the baby. I'm trying. I'm trying! Stay calm!
Marie was suddenly in my vision. I couldn't make out much of what she was saying, but the one thing I understood was that the baby was safe. I wanted to believe her, but how could I. There was so much blood. The scent of it drowned my senses. But, what could I do? I had to trust her. Another contraction. I wanted to scream. I think I screamed, but it sounded quieter. Why was everything getting so hard to hear? My vision is getting dimmer, I think. I had to stay awake. I shook my head, trying to clear my vision, but it only made me more tired. What's going on? I'm in pain, but I'm so tired.
I can't sleep. I have to stay awake to push. If I don't push, our pup will suffocate. I can't let that happen, but I barely have the energy to keep my eyes open. Between the pain and exhaustion, everything was fading. I think someone was calling my name. Who was it? I felt a sharp sting, but it was brief. It didn't last long. My senses are fading, I think. As my vision blacked out completely, I think I heard a baby crying. Was that our pup? The sound is nice...
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Vicious Submissive (BoyxBoy)
WerwolfCyrus is on the run. He can't afford to stop. Not after finally escaping the torture. He's made a promise to himself to keep to his schedule. Never staying too long. Never making friends. That is, until he reaches the neutral territory of Peace Vall...