Chapter 6

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Walking back to the headquarters, everyone seemed to be in a haze. Nobody said anything.

Harry clung into Louis' side, and Louis helt him close. He could hear Harry's heart beating out of his chest and sense his distress. But he couldn't even think of the right words to sooth him, not yet. Right now his mind is filled with a million thoughts but only one word is sticking out to him.

War.

Once they reach the office Louis clears his throat. Everyone turns to look at him.

"I know that you're all probably very stressed right now. Rightfully so. But right now, all we can do is stay calm. There will be another meeting helt here tomorrow morning at 10am sharp. I expect you all to be there, but if you're omega and/or pups need you after hearing of this news, then please stay with them."

Everyone nods, so Louis continues. "We'll all be fine. They may be strong, but we're a fuck lot stronger."

That seemed to put a spark but into everyone. A small spark, but a spark at that. They all start to leave, leaving Louis, Harry and Louis' farther who went with them to be left.

"Dad." Louis breathed out, stress clear in his voice.

"Come here." He wrapped both Louis and Harry up in a big comforting hug. "We'll be okay."

"Dad I don't know how to prepare for a war. I've never done this before." His breathing picks up slightly.

"But I have. I'm gonna be with you every step of the way." He rubs his back.

Harry looks up from where he's still latched onto Louis' hand.

"Are you free tonight?"

"Yeah. Me and Jay can stay over with the girls and talk if you guys want?" Mark suggests.

"Yes, please." Louis nods.

"Okay, you two get home. I'll just grab some stuff and be right there." He smiles one last time before walking away.

***

Mark arrived not long after the boys got home, and they got stright to work.

They informed Jay on what happened and sent the girls upstairs to play before sitting at the kitchen table. Louis and Harry on one side and Jay and mark on the other sitting across from them.

"Louis." Mark faced his son. "This book has been pasted down though generation to generation. Dating right back to some the the first Tomlinson pack leaders. It's all about how to fight and prepare for a war." He slides over a very old looking book. Like very old. Then he hands over another one that looks pretty much identical but alot newer. "That's the original and this is a newer written one. Exact same words but alot easier to read. The original's been pasted down from farther to son ever since it was first written, and I think it's time for me to do the same." He smiles.

Louis looks down at the books with wide eyes. He runs his fingers over the the cover. "Wow, I -thank you."

"Don't need to thank me." Mark smiles. "But I'd suggest you read it. It's very useful. Helped me alot." He said before remembering Harry was there. He looks over at him with a grimce. "Sorry."

Harry shakes his head. "No, don't say sorry. It's not your fault." He smiles.

Mark smiles back before turning to Louis. "Okay, let's get started."

***

Hours later, the organising is finally done. Harry left half way in to get Luna and the girls all bathed, fed and put to bed. The Tomlinsons are going to just stay the night so the girls all go back into their old rooms and fall asleep. He also cooked food for Mark, Jay, Louis and himself so they all took a quick break to eat before getting back into it.

While cooking, the food caused Harry to feel slightly light headed and sick, but he doesn't say anything. Mabye he's just got a touchy stomach? So he decides to have a small portion.

Their going to recruit troops to fight, get their weapons all prepped. All of them this time. Get more nurses to work, more protection at the borders, water controls ect. There was so much. That this isn't even half of it!

They finished around 2 in the morning, exhausted. Not many words were exchanged before they all headed up to bed, knowing they would have to get up in a few hours with the kids.

***

Now, when Harry went to bed he knew he was gonna have to get up early with his pup. But much to his surprise he woke up to something very different.

He woke up with vomit slowly rising up his throat. His eyes shoot open before he's stumbling towards the bathroom. But he doesn't make it to the toilet before he's falling to his knees and throwing up at the end of the bed.

His gags wake Louis up, who for someone as tired as he is springs to life immediately and rushes to Harry's side.

"Shh, it's okay baby. You're fine." He whispers. By now Harry's done vomiting but stomach bile is still rising up his throat as he continues to gag before it stops.

He's out of breath by then, panting as he wipes at his mouth. "Oh shit, I'm sorry Louis." He whines at seeing the mess he's made.

"Hey, don't apologize baby. Let's just get you back to bed. I'll get you some water." He helps Harry up and lays him down in bed before walking into the bathroom. He fills up a random cup he finds in there, probably from Luna, and walks back towards Harry.

Harry takes the cup with a grateful smile and takes a small sip, feeling the cool liquid slide down his throat and sooth the burning.

"What do you think caused that Hazza? Have you not been feeling well?" Louis presses his hand to Harry's forehead.

"No, I've been fine. I don't know wh-" Harry stops half way through his sentence, face paling.

"What? What's wrong?" Louis frowns and grabs Harry's hand.

"What if I'm pregnant." Harry whispers.

Realisation washes over Louis' face and his eyes go wide.

"That night, we were trying..." Harry trails off. "But that was before we found out we're going to war. I-I can't be pregnant during this, I-"

"Shh, hey. Come here." Louis pulls Harry into his arms when he sees him start to get worked up. "We don't know anything yet."

"But the signs are all there. I thought I was just putting on weight." Harry pulls back a bit and lifts his shirt up to his chest, exposing his tummy. It's forming a little pouch, raising up a little.

Louis stares at it before carefully resting his hand on it. "Oh..."

Even though Harry's worried, he can't help but put his hand next to Louis'.

"What are we gonna do?" Harry says so softly Louis almost misses it.

"We can go the nurses office tomorrow if you want?" Louis says, equally as soft.

"No, like if I'm pregnant. We're going to war Louis." Harry's bottom lip starts wobbling.

"Hey, we'll be okay. I'll make sure of that." Louis tells him, a small protective growl tumbling from his lips.

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Hey babes! So I didn't really specify in the last chapter but it's not just a few rogues, it's nearly all rogue wolves from every pack. That's going over a hundred wolves. That's why I'm calling it a war and not just a rogue attack. Thought I'd just let you guys know incase you didn't <3

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