Wesley Gray
I'm officially seven months along. It's been a long, long ride. My stomach is swollen, I'm moody and exhausted all the time. I finished school a couple months early, and I've been helping out around the pack house.
I work in the kitchen some days, and in the daycare center. I don't mind the kids. They're cute and hectic but sticky and gross. I hope my kid isn't this sticky.
Things with my mates have been pretty good. Troy and I have rebuilt a lot of our relationship. I trust him more, and he doesn't leave me after our sexy times.
Which have cut down a lot. I feel bad for the boys, but they seem fairly busy as well. Things with the pack are becoming a lot. Having a new Luna, and a baby on the way. Everyone knows now.
Everyone was very happy, and we got a lot of love from people. Of course some were upset, but who cares honestly? Not me. I'm too pregnant to give a fuck.
Oh and none of my clothes fit me anymore. I'm sweating all the time now. It's soooo sexy. Not.
I huff, pulling on Zane's hoodie. It's tighter around my belly but looser on the top. It used to be oversized, but when you have a baby kicking it inside you, I guess things change.
I slip on my boxers, and sweat and run my fingers through my wet hair. I just woke up for the day, and took a shower.
The boys are around somewhere, and I'm supposed to be going to the daycare center to help out.
"Feeling okay?" Zane asks, crossing his arms.
"Yeah" I murmured, slipping on my socks. "Fine" I nod, and he comes to me, wrapping his arms around me.
"You're very handsome, you know that?"
"I'm very pregnant, actually"
"Two more months," he smiles, kissing my head. "You're sexy pregnant" he runs his hands over my swollen belly.
"Thanks" my eyes water some, and I rub at them. But then I started sobbing in Zane's arms.
"What did you do?" Jase's voice sounds panicked, as he turns me towards him. Not sure where he came from, I thought he had pack shit to do.
"I told him he was sexy pregnant"
"He's sensitive," Jase murmurs, pulling me into him and rubbing my back.
"Shut up" I huff, wiping away my tears. "I gotta get to the daycare" I murmured, pulling away. "I'll see you guys after three?"
"Course' baby"
"Yes love" they respond in unison and I smile small.
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All day I've been having intense cramps. It started once I got to the daycare at 8:30, it's almost 1 now.
An intense stabbing goes through my side, making me gasp. I have to catch myself, because it's so intense it almost knocks me down.
"Are you okay?" One of the other workers, Anna asks. "You look really pale Wes"
"Just pain," I murmured, rubbing the side of my stomach. "I don't know what it is. If it keeps happening after 3 i'm gonna go see the doctor i think"
"Maybe you should go now? It seems bad. You're like really pale" she says, coming over to me. "I can have Mary watch the kids and I can take you to the doctor now. I think you should go" she insists, and before I can deny another intense pain stabs me.
I bend over, losing my breath. "O-okay" I said after a moment. I'm barely able to get myself together by the time another one hits.
By the time we got to the medical wing, I had three more intense stabbing pains. When we get to the check in counter, I get another one.
"He keeps having them" Anna says, "And he's so pale. Something doesn't seem right" she tells the lady.
My brain starts to get foggy, and I hear a lot of loud noises. "Come with me honey" someone with a sweet voice says, as they pull me with them.
"Get Alpha" someone murmurs.
"And Jase. Call Zane" someone else says in a panicked voice.
I'm being led to a room, and being pulled onto a bed. "I'm your doctor Wes I'm just gonna check on this baby, alright?" I murmur something, but things come in and out of view. Another sharp intense pain hits, and this time it's so bad I throw up everywhere.
I'm crying, and something doesn't feel right. "M-my baby" I gasp, pushing myself into a sitting position. "Something's not right. Th-they're not okay" another sob works its way out of me.
"Calm down Wes, it's gonna be just fine okay? She's gonna be fine" for one moment, my panic settles.
"It's a g-girl?"
"Fuck, im sorry Luna."
Then another sharp pain, and everything hits even harder. I'm gonna lose my baby. My precious baby girl.
I think I'm screaming, and I'm definitely crying. "There's internal bleeding" the doctor's voice is slightly stressed. "Wes, honey we're going to have to do the c section today, and get in there. You're bleeding, and that baby wants out"
"What's going on?" Troy's sharp voice comes through, and my watery eyes find him, and my mates. They come rushing over, holding and kissing me.
"We have to operate. Now. There's internal bleeding, and we may have to get her out. Today. It doesn't look very good right now, we need to get in there to assess everything. But it looks like some sort of fluid broke through and is possibly affecting the baby. He's also definately bleeding. We just need to get in there"
"What does that mean for Wes?" Jase's voice is rough.
"I don't have any answers right now- i need to get in there first"
"He's gonna be okay right?" everything starts to turn dark, like a fog settling over me. Everything feels so heavy.
"I love you" I murmur, before everything fades. I feel nothing. I see nothing. All the heaviness fades as I slip deeper into the darkness. Into the comfort.
It's the most safe, peaceful place I've ever been. I don't think I want to leave.
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I guess cliffhangers are my fav because I do it a lot. Haha. I don't even plan to it just happens!
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