Sir, I'm carrying your baby (Sequel to 'Mate, whats that sir?)

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I woke up to a pounding headache. I swallowed hard, my throat dry. I opened my eyes slowly and the light hurt. I let myself adjust before sitting up, too see I was in a big red bedroom. 

"Oliver?" I callede out weakly. 

No answer. I groaned and looked on the desk, too see a cup of water and a note. I opened it too see a note. 

Hello Again Alice, 

So nice to have you back baby. 

I thought you'd have a dry throat, so I left you the drink. 

Come down once you're ready. Clean clothes are in the shower... You should have told me I was going to be a daddy!

All my love, 

Cameron x

I re-read the note over and over again. Cameron. Cameron. No. It's impossible. He's supposed to be dead. Oliver told me he killed him. How very dare he take me against my will! and as for my baby being his? He is deluded. 

I brushed my hair and tied it into a messy bun, pulling on the black leggins and baggy top he left me. Atleast he was considerate to the clothing... Oh shut up Alice. He's a complete dick head, who betrayed the trust of your pack. 

I rubbed my bump which was really hurting me now and waddled down stairs. Only three days until my due date and I'm stuck here. I whimpered as the little one kicked me, hurting me. I walked into the hallway, to have Cameron stood there blocking my way. he smiled down at me as bile rose in my throat and coldness ran through my body. 

"So it's true...." I whispered. 

"What is true baby?" He asked me smoothly. 

"This is impossible. You should be dead" 

"Should be... but I'm not. You met my friend Demetri I prosume?"

"What's that got to do with anything?" I snapped. 

He chuckled lightly and I got a wiff of him. I re-coiled and I felt like being sick. He had changed alright. Into a dirty, stinking vampire.

"Vampire" I hissed. 

"Don't use that tone of voice with me mate"

"I am NOT your mate"

He pinned be against the wall and smelt my neck. I shivered in disgust and he took it the wrong way. He smirked and kissed Oliver's mark on me, making me gag and scream at the burning sensation it caused. He looked at me oddly and snarled., showing fangs. I took a step back, fearing for mine and my babies life. I doubled over in pain again and he picked my up roughly by my arm.