And Then He Called Me

Chapter 27

Quinton's POV

When I wake up, I feel sick, so I quickly run towards the bathroom, and I throw up in the toilet.

I stay there for a few minutes, before Leif comes here, and he helps me go back to the bedroom.

I sit on the bed, and he sits next to me, before he puts a blanket over my lap.

"Those kids are going to be the end of me." I tell him, and he chuckles.

"I know, but you don't have to carry the for much longer." He tells me, before he gives me a side hug.

Yesterday we went to the Doctor again, and he said that I will most likely give birth in a matter of a few days.

So, now all of us are impatiently waiting for the kids to get here.

Just as I think about giving birth, my stomach starts to hurt, it's not very painful, but it's enough for me to make a startled whimper.

Leif looks at me with a raised eyebrow, and I smile slightly to reassure him they everything is fine, although I'm sure that he can see that in still in pain.

I look at my bump, and I wait for the pain to stop, it happens not much later, so I look at Leif who has a worried expression on his face.

"I think that I'm giving birth." I tell him.

"Yeah?" He asks me, and I nod.

"We should go to the pack hospital, we have no idea how long it would take you to give birth, and sit might hurt the babies, especially the small one." He tells me.

I look at the window to see that it's still dark outside, which means that it's very early.

"It's night, I'm sure that the Doctor is sleeping." I tell him.

"I don't think that he ever sleeps, one of your brothers told me that he's awake all the time." Leif says, with an amused chuckle with I return.

I sigh to myself, before I stand up, which takes longer than I would like it, then I take some of my clothes, and I throw them at my mate, who catches them effortlessly.

He stands up too, and he helps me change my clothes, before he does the same, and then we go to the pack house.

I try to walk down the stairs, but Leif quickly gets bored of my slow peace, and he carries me the rest of the way.

He set some down in front of the front door, then we go out, and we make our way towards the pack house.

I look back at the house, and I smile when I realise that the next time that I will come here, I will be carrying my kids.

Leif extends his hand for me, and I take it, before I let him drag me towards the pack house.

I guess that the hardest part of the whole pregnancy is about to happen, so I take a deep breath, and I walk inside the pack house, with my mate at my side.