Kiara Woods is next in line to take over the Darkened Night Howlers, and the worlds second female Alpha. Everything seems to be going good but what happens when the past comes back to haunt them?
Story in collaboration with "Bad Habits Always Follow...
Today marks that I am 3 months pregnant and also the day of my first ultrasound. Time is going by so fast, yet so slow. It's been hard without Decebel's comfort every night, or even during the day. I was sitting in the bathtub, just soaking up the warm water on my skin and the little soap suds in the water floating around. I used to take baths at home whenever I felt stress, and they used to help. It might relax me, but I'm never able to fully relax. I haven't heard Decebel say something to me in 17 days now, he's been in the hospital for 16 of them. He's been being weaned off of medications, but it's unpredictable when he should wake up. It all depends on him and his body.
"I'm sure mate will be awake soon." Angela spoke through the link.
"I hope you're right. I don't want to go through this pregnancy without him." I sighed back to her.
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I decided to take a picture of my stomach to make sure while Decebel is not aware, he can still look back and see. For 3 months, I didn't expect my stomach to look like this. It's weird to see, but I really need to wear baggier shirt just for a precaution. I walked over to the closet and grabbed one of Dec shirts and pulled it over. I picked his black tee and paired it with a pair of gray leggings. With that, I decided to grab something quick to eat before the appointment. ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Decebel's POV
I decided that I would sit in Victors office and watch all my dirty work get done for me. If this doesn't get me kicked out of here then I don't know what else will. I was sitting at the desk in the office, watching the camera's on the computer. The hellhounds questioned the duties that I put upon them, but that was quickly shut down. The sound of a loud ringing took me out of my thoughts.
"DECEBEL! To my office, NOW!" I heard come over the intercom.
"Would you look at that? I think I'm getting my point across." I laughed as I stood from the chair and walked back to the head office.
Once I got to the big door, I pushed it open to see the man who "owns" me with his arms crossed looking angry. Melina was just standing beside the desk rubbing the bridge of her nose.
"What do you think you're doing?!" He yelled.
"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm giving the hounds orders, like what's stated in the contract." I shrugged, walking further into the big room.
"You are not suppose to be causing issues with the in-between. Or interrupting the Death Bringers work. I'm sure you already knew that." He walked around his desk and closer towards me.
I let out a loud laugh,
"Last time I checked, my contract doesn't state how I control my units, am I right?" I cocked a brow.
"You're an idiot. Do you have any idea how much work it's going to take to fix this mistake?!" The man grew frustrated.
"Sounds like it's your fucking problem now. You could have prevented this." I stood my ground.
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY REALM!" He screamed in my face before everything went black.
I could feel the dead weight of my body lying on the bed, my eyes were closed and all I could see was darkness. I was focusing so hard on moving some part of my body but I know I was partly sedated. Come on Decebel, you can do this. I pushed through the darkness as hard as I could and as I felt my eyes start to open, the lights in the room were so bright. I could feel this very uncomfortable feeling in my mouth and throat, I tried my best to look over and saw Hunter on his phone. That's when I realized there was a tube down my throat and my hands were tied up. I started to rip my hands up trying to break the cloth restraints.
"Decebel?!" Hunter sprung up in shock.
As I kept trying to rip my hands up to break the restraints, Hunter was trying to get me to stop until I heard the tare of the cloth that tied my arms down.
"Decebel, you need to wait for the nurse." He said as he pressed the call bell.
All I could think in my head was get this fucking tube out of my throat. I grabbed the tube and started to pull it out as fast as I possibly could. As soon as it was out I immediately started gagging and gasping to catch a breath. The burning in the back of my throat was killing me.
"Fucking breathe dude! Why would you do that?!" Hunter started to panic.
I sat up and I could feel my breath start to come back to me.
"Mother fucker, why would you let them put a fucking tube down my throat?!" I snapped.
"Why would you rip the fucking thing out." Hunter asked with sarcasm.
"I don't need it, duh." I sat up in the bed slowly.
"How long have I been out?" I stretched my arms over my head.
"Two week and two days. It's Wednesday the 16th." Hunter responded.
"What?! FUCK! The ultrasound!" I screamed as I grabbed the IV in my arm and ripped it from my skin.
I grabbed my arm as I felt the burning pain and the warmth of my blood coming from my arm.
"You are one stupid motherfucker dude." Hunter rolled his eyes and handed me a white rag.
I held the rag to my bleeding arm as I quickly tried to stand out of bed but my legs gave out and I fell on my knees.
"Dude, you need to relax." Hunter grabbed underneath of my arm and lifted me to my feet.
"I don't have time to wait for the nurses to take their sweet-ass time to come in here. I promised Kiara I would be at the ultrasound, and I'll be damned if I miss seeing my kid for the first time." I struggled to walk over to the small closet.
"Let me help you." Hunter opened the door to the small closet and grabbed out a pair of blue scrub pants.
"That solves one issue so people don't see my ass. I need something to lean-" I was cut off by Hunter handing me a crutch.
"Thanks." I grabbed the crutch from him and placed it in my armpit.
"Listen Dec.." Hunter started.
"No Hunter. Don't apologize. I understand why you did what you did, and I want to apologize for resorting to violence against you. We can meet up and talk about this later, but just know that I forgive you." I spoke in a sincere tone.
