sorry guys, i know this story sucks...im trying my hardest.
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Elizabeths POV***
*Monica, how will I tell him? he'll hate us, he won't want this!*
*OH calm down Beth, he'll be ecstatic! i swear, his wolf already knows since your scent changed, and his wolf is on top of the world happy.*
*but him and his wolf are two different beings*
*just suck it up and go tell him Beth.*
"Chris, I have something to tell you...."
"What is it, are you hurt?!" Chris asked as he came over to me to check for any injuries. "Why do you smell different?" he asked while smelling my neck, taking in my scent.
I had no other choice but to tell him now. "Chris, I know we haven't talked too much about having pups, but I think I'm pregnant..."
"But how? I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm happy, ecstatic even, but we've only mated once and i used protection..?" Chris said, causing me to get sad. *see Monica, i told you he wouldn't want this pup.*
"yo-you don't want this baby-our baby?" i asked while crying. "Of course I do, it's just so early in our relationship , I wasn't expecting a child so soon, but I'm so sorry for making you cry, forgive me?"
I giggled as I said it was okay, "Let's go the pack doctor to confirm your suspicion, okay babe?" Chris said as he came up and kissed me.
*AT THE PACK DOCTORS OFFICE*
Hey Chris, Beth, what can i do for you?" Doctor Jones asked us.
"I think I'm pregnant, but was too scared to take a pregnancy test." I replied nicely to the doctor.
"Well, then, lets have a look shall we? Follow me back here to the maternity wing of the hospital to get an ultrasound for you, do you know how far along you would be?"
"okay Doctor, I'm so excited! aren't you, Chris? and yes about a month" i asked my handsome mate as we were walking toward the maternity wing of the hospital.
"what, oh yeah, I'm super excited.." Chis said in a neutral tone. "Whats wrong sweetie? You're acting strange as well." I asked, genuinely worried for my mate.
"It's nothing, just drop it okay?" he said storming out of the office. "What did I do wrong, doc? He hates me, and he doesn't even want our baby!" I stated while bawling my eyes out.
"You did nothing sweet child, now lets see if we have a bun in the oven!" Dr. Jones said while putting this cold jell on my stomach. "Ahhh, let me show you, these three tiny dots are your children! Congratulations, Beth." "CONGRATULATIONS?! My mate is acting like he hates me, why would you congratulate me? I'm not having one of his kids, no, I'm having three! This is terrible."
*I TOLD YOU HE WOULD HATE ME*
*He doesn't hate us, he's just having a tough time considering this is about the time that his first mate died*
*Oh...* I instantly felt bad. When I got home I found him in our room with his head in his hands, elbows propped up on his knees, crying. I immediately went over to him and held his face in my hands and gave him a soft kiss. "Im here for you baby, and I'm not EVER leaving you. I promise."
"Thats funny you know, because he said the same exact thing and tomorrow would have been three years that he died." Chris replied defeatedly. "You know, I was always told, to replace bad memories with good ones, so I'll wait till tomorrow to tell you if I am pregnant with your pup or not. Sound like a plan, Stan?" I said kissing him one more time. But when I tried to pull away, "Let's start those good memories now!" he said while literally ripping me out of my clothes. And yall know what happened after that.
(sorry guys I wont go into any details)
***THE NEXT DAY***
"Chris wake up, I cant wait any longer to tell you!!" I said excitedly "Tell me what?"
"I am indeed pregnant, and with three of our little babies!" I told him fearing his reaction.
"REALLY?! I'm gonna be a dad? of my own kids that I created? Oh goddess that's amazing!" he said as he fainted, from joy I guess? I hope, anyway.
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so sorry again guys for my sucky story, its kind of everywhere and I'm thinking of putting it on hold, again, to fix it. Uhm, MY DAD GOT ME A MACBOOK AIR!!! so now i can update more often! YAY! SIKE CAUSE THIS STORY SUCKS DONKEY BALLS! UGH! but heres an update for the time being.
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