"Me too, flower. I'm scared too. But we'll be fine. We'll get through this together." Paul assured.
Paul looked over to Violet and she clearly didn't look convinced. "Hey, hey, flower, look at me." Paul sweetly called, placing his hand on Violet's cheek and moving her head to face him. "We will get through this. I'm here. And I always will be. For you and for our baby."
Violet smiled and nodded, causing Paul to also smile and lean down to give Violet a gentle kiss.
"I love you, my beautiful flower." Paul smiled as he rested his forehead on top of Violet's.
"I love you too, wolfy." Violet giggled.
Paul chuckled before bending down and gently placing one of his hands on Violet's still flat stomach. "And I love you too, my little flower bud."
"Flower bud?" Violet chuckled.
"Yeah, a mini you." Paul said as he stood up, taking Violet's hand in his and walking her towards Sam and Emily's house.
"You think it's going to be a girl?" Violet humorously asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I do. Don't you?" Paul smirked.
"I'm hoping it's a boy." Violet smiled up to Paul.
"Really now?" Paul smiled, amused by his girlfriend.
"Yup! Deal with it!"
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Violet and Paul sat on the couch, across from Sam and Emily, who patiently waited for what the two had to talk to them about.
Rip it off like a bandaid.
"I'm pregnant." Violet bluntly stated, looking at her parents with worry after the words left her mouth.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart, I just hallucinated. What did you just say?" Emily asked sweetly.
Violet took a deep breath and tried to repeat herself. "I'm—"
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU, LAHOTE!!" Sam shouts before grabbing Paul and throwing him out of the house. "YOU KNOCKED UP MY DAUGHTER?!?!!!"
Sam barely made it out of the front door before he shifted and leapt towards Paul, who had now also shifted.
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"Oh, shit... should we stop them?!" Violet panicked.
"Just let them fight. This is something they need to do. They need to get it out of their system." Emily comforts.
