Michael
"Shit!" I cursed and jumped up, dashing to the bathroom and puking my guts out into the toilet. "Fucking hell...." I whimpered and continued to vomit more, "Aw, Mikey." I heard Paige coo. "I don't feel good." I sighed, "What hurts?" She asked as I grimaced in pain and I turned towards her. "Right here." I groaned and rubbed my lower abdomen, she sighed and tears pricked my eyes. "You're mad at me aren't you? You're mad at me." I cried and she pulled me into her chest, "I'm not mad at all Mike. I'm just trying to figure out what's the matter." She frowned and I snuggled into her chest. "Maybe I ate too much last night, I am kinda bloated." I frowned and poked my belly that was slightly sticking out, "Just lay down in bed okay? I'm gonna try and figure this out." She smiled and I nodded, laying down in bed and I put my hand on my forehead, trying to feel a fever but nothing was there. "Mike, I need to tell you something." Paige sighed and I stood up, feeling nauseous again. "I know why you're nauseous...." She began and walked in the room with a sonogram machine, "Paige, why do you have that?" I asked. "You're about to see." She bit the inside of her cheek, she turned the machine on and rolled up my shirt, showing the small curve that my belly had and she put the remote on my tummy, a small blurry black and white figure appeared on the screen. "No......." I gasped and felt tears form in my eyes, then started full on sobbing. Paige quickly put the remote down and held me to her chest, "He's not gonna want it. I'm gonna have to raise it on my own." I sobbed. "Michael, you know Calum would never do that. He loves you and I know he's gonna love your baby no matter what." She smiled and wiped tears away from my cheeks. "You think so?" I sniffled and she nodded, I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tightly. "Thank you Paige." I smiled, "Your welcome Mike." She grinned and hugged me tight back.Calum
I heard a knock at my door and I got up, seeing Michael standing in the doorway of my bedroom. His belly was slightly sticking out and he was biting his lip, his eyes were a little puffy and he was hiding something behind his back. "Hey babe, is everything alright?" I smiled, "Y-yeah, can we talk?" He asked and I nodded, moving a little so he could walk into the room. I shut the door behind me and I saw tears glistening Michael's eyes, "Hey, what's wrong?" I asked. He handed me a picture and I looked at it, it was a blurry black and white figure in a sea of gray. "Is this.." I trailed off and he nodded, a tear sliding down his cheek. "I-I-I understand if you don't wanna be with me, or-or you don't wanna see me again. It's not-" I cut him off by crashing our lips together and sneaking my hand down to his little tummy, rubbing it slightly. "I'm not leaving you Michael." I smiled and wiped tears away, he smiled as he let out a joyous sob into his hand. I wrapped my arms around him and he sobbed into my chest, I pet his hair and kissed his neck repeatedly. "We're having a baby." I smiled and he nodded into my chest, hugging me a little tighter.
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Immortals
RandomMichael Clifford is a vampire, who's the son of King Fang. Vampires and werewolves have a fued that's been going on for centuries, but what happens when a certain werewolf named Calum Hood catches Michael's eye? Will the fued end? + Mpreg + + Abuse...