Chapter ThirtyOne

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"No one is so brave  

that he is not disturbed  

by something unexpected." 

"Mommy get up." I blinked my eyes open.

"Yes Ella?"

"Are you okay? You hot."

"Yeah I'm okay." I sighed looking around the empty room it was the room that I stayed in when I stayed at Lyells pack house before.

"Mom I'm hungry."

I groaned getting out of bed. The pain wasn't only in my stomach but my side too.

Ella grabbed my hand and we exited the room and whole bottom floor area of the pack house until we were walking into the hallway. I sat her on a stool and leaned against it holding my head in my hands.

"What do you wanna eat Ella?" I groaned.

"Oameal." She smiled. "Daddy!" She squealed.

He slid his hands around my waist and sat them on my stomach.

"Your stomach still hurts?" Hunter asked drawing circles in my stomach.

"Yes."

"Then why are you downstairs?"

"Ella is hungry and so am I ." I groaned.

Hunter sat me on a stool and kissed my temple then Ellas.

"Mommy you okay?" I looked at Ella and forced a smile .

"I'm fine."

"What am I making you guys?"

"I want noodles and Ella wants oatmeal."

"Mom you head hurt."

"No my tummy." I pouted.

"Ella help." She climbed off the stool and rounded the island to climb the stool beside me.

She sat her small palm on my stomach a small shock erupted in the area she touched then it was like I never had pain in my stomach. Still I felt nauseous but the pain was gone.

"Ella how'd you do that?"

"I learn from the mean man."

"Yeah who is he Ella?" Hunter asked handing me noodles and her oatmeal.

"I nono."

We ate in silence then Chase came and took Ella to the game room.

"How do you feel now?" Hunter asked cleaning mine and Ellas bowl.

"Nauseous."

He was quiet as he finished washing the bowls. I leaned my arm on the table laying my head in my palm watching him clean the dishes. He dried his hands and turned to me leaning against the sink.

"C'mere." He mumbled.

I climbed off the stool and went to to him wrapping my arms around his waist looking up at him.

"Yes." I dragged out.

"We all decided that were just going to wait until your feeling better to go back."

"But Hunter I'm fine."

"No your not I can tell, you look tired and your nauseous are you sure your not pregnant?"

"Hunter." I whined.

"No were waiting until that tummy of yours doesn't hurt and your not nauseous."

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