The Hybrid's Submission ON HOLD

Sick

My eyes roaming around the dinning hall, trying to find a distraction from my hurting stomach. From the ceiling dangles in a row of gorgeous candle chandeliers. The windows are of stain glass, letting in multicolored light. Five long tables filled with guards, the royal pack, and the visitors with the royals. A sixth table sits in the stage, filled with the kings and queens, Sev and I are in the middle since this his territory.

Smelling the food, it doesn't sit well with my stomach. Feeling bile rising from my stomach, I scoot the chair back, trying to make it to the nearest restroom, but before I could make it out of the dining hall, I vomit.

Sev rubs my back, even though he's feeling the same as I am. The connection between mates makes it to where the mates feel everything the other does.

"Someone come clean this up!" My concern mate orders, still rubbing my back.

"No, no, I'll clean it up!" I disagree, wiping my mouth.

"No, you are going to the pack doctor." Sev picks me up bridal style.

"It's just the flu." I whisper as I snuggle to his chest.

"Um.... Koan, I don't think it's the flu." Panic in his voice.

I glance up at Sev to his him biting his bottom lip. "Why do you say that?"

He glance down at me. "Because I forgot to use a condom."

It's like the air is knocked out of me, I couldn't breathe as I start freaking out. I can't be pregnant, I'm not ready, we aren't ready. We haven't known each other long, how can we have a baby without knowing each other first?

It must of left my mind! I knew he didn't use one! Why did it slip away from me?

Hands grabs my cheeks. "Baby, breathe!"

I'm too stuck in my thoughts to pull air into my lungs. "Damn it breathe!"

Lips are pressed to my lips, air is then pushed into my lungs causing me to choke on the air. 

When I'm breathing again, I'm pressed to a chest, not just any chest, my mate's, who I'm going to murder, then myself.

"You forgot to use a condom." My voice is deathly calm.

"I'm sorry?" His words comes out as a question, pissing me off. 

"You're sorry!" I scream. "You're sorry!"

"Baby, I can't change what I did, but I'll be there for you." Covering my face with my hands, a sob passes my lips. 

I feel the motion as my stupid mate carries my stupid body to the medical ward. Hitting the corridor, I smell medicine, cleaning supplies, and fresh linen.

"Set him here my king." I hear the sweet voice of a woman. Being set down, I remove my hands, then wipe the tears from them. Glancing up to a sweet and patient face.

"Hello my Queen." She greets. "I am doctor Sia."

"Hello doc. I'm Koan." I lift my hand to shake hers.

Grasping my hand, she grins. "Please lift your shirt."

My hands lift the hem of my shirt and brings it to my chest. Doctor Sia brings out a machine and jelly. Pouring the jelly on my exposed stomach, it causes me to shiver. She then takes a wand thing and pressing it to the jelly, moving the wand around for a few seconds, she finds what she's looking for.

"There!" Doctor Sia points to a dot on the black and gray screen. "The next king or queen!"

The gray and black dot moves. That's my baby. Gazing at the soon to be baby, me doubting Sev and I, seems pathetic. Why worry about not knowing my mate well enough, when I should be worrying about the baby growing inside of me.

"I'm pregnant." I whisper, glancing up at a worry Sev. He's chewing on his bottom lip, avoiding my eyes. 

"Sev?" I get him to look at me in the eyes. "We're pregnant."

"I don't know if you're happy or sad about that."

Pressing my lips to his, shocking him, I then pull away. "Does that answer your question?"