Getting attacked

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(Micah)

Arlo and I decided to go and talk to our family about college when out of nowhere, I started to get attacked.

By a freaking bee!

I started to bat my hand all over the place, trying to get rid of the stinging creature, but it just wasn't going away. Dr. Charlile warned me not to shift during my pregnancy since there was a possibility that it might harm my pup, but I was this close to doing so to get away.

Arlo started laughing as if it were funny, but it wasn't to me. I was getting annoyed and trust me you won't like me when I'm annoyed.

“Can you stop laughing and get this thing away from me?” I asked as I continued to bat it away with my hand, not caring whether it would sting me or anything.

It seems as if Arlo didn't hear what I said because he continued to laugh even harder. I really wanted to know what was so funny about this.

I was about to shout at him when I suddenly felt my body being hoisted off the ground as I was picked up bridal style, making me scream from fright. I turned around enough to see that it was Logan and started to scowl at him.

“Don't worry my little pumpkin head, I'll save you from that evil villain,” Logan said, making me growl.

“Put me down now!” I shouted, but he wasn't listening and kept on walking with me. The bee disappeared suddenly which made me wonder what happened to it.

“Arlo, Jacob has been sending you a mind link for the past ten minutes now. Did you block him?” Logan asked, Arlo started blushing while looking away.

“I uh, sort of did that. Yes, we got into an argument and I left to spend some time with Micah.” My eyes became wide because I didn't know that that was the real reason why he wanted to spend time with me.

“I thought you were hot!” I shouted, only for Logan to growl. I shot him a look, wondering what that was for.

“Of course I was, but that's also a lame-ass excuse I came up with. Jacob was being pushy and I told him to stop telling me what to do, Midnight sort of scared the crap out of me by taking over so I ran.” Logan stopped walking after he said that.

“Just say the word, and I'll get you and the pups away from Jacob. Or better yet, can I please wrap you in a bubble wrap just like Damon did when you were…" Arlo didn't let Logan finish what he was saying, and I wanted to know. What the hell happened when he was younger?

“Can you put me down, please? I feel like I'm going to puke.” It was a lie, but he didn't have to know that. I started to make some retching sound while dry heaving, that didn't sound pleasant at all.

It was then, I was quickly placed on the ground while Logan was backing away from me, with a frightened look on his face.

He started to search his shirt for any sign of vomit which was funny. I laughed and shook my head, wondering why I'm such a genius.

“Oh thank the goddess. For a minute there I thought that you actually vomited on me. Or is that one of your pranks?” Logan asked while folding his arms. I smiled innocently and started to walk away without answering. Yeah, I'm that good, aren't I?

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