A Genetic Quirk Leaves Me As A Freak. (Has not been properly edited.) [DONE]

CHAPTER 23 - OMFG! I CAN WALK AGAIN!

It took me a few days, but after reached 5 months, I finally realised that I could walk! YAY ME!

But to be completely honest I started to get ichy feet when the next full-moon arose into the velvty night sky, with a light sprinkle of stars. The night itself was absolutely beautiful! Even more so that I felt my animal awaken inside of me and take notice, she hadn't done that in a while. At least, not since I first fell pregnant!

I began to feel quite restless, as if my skin itched to let out my animal, and my animal itched to hunt and kill! Believe it or not, I had to sneak out of the house, all of us ladies did, mum included. We ran, hunted for a little bit, but when we got back home, the men were absolutely furious with us to say the least.

I wouldn't speak with him after all, if he could, he would wrap me up in bubble-wrap and cotton-wool, then lock me away for my safety. Don't get me wrong, I love him to death, it's just that he can get over-baring at times, although I totally understand why!

If you were a bloke and your missus was pregnant for the first time and the doctors told her tha if she walked or stood or what-have-you, that there was a good possibilty that she would lose the children growing inside her, wouldn't you do that? Wouldn't you get over-protective of her? Because I KNOW I would!

You see, the only reason that I gave him the silent treatment after that is that I was just ... I don't know, it's just that ... I can't explain it right ... I think he let his fear of losing the children clowd the fact that my instincs were telling me I could walk it's just that I couldn't excerise too much or I would bring on labour too early.