Werewolf Queen

Chapter 36:

Jade P.O.V.

It's been almost a week since Vicky and I have spoken to Sasha. We haven't seen her out, and we've tried talking to Oliver. But he seemed very angry and hurt about the subject of her. He doesn't even look like himself. Vicky and I are at the twin's house right now. And the only thing he came out his room for was for a cigarette and a couple of drinks.
"What wrong with your brother? What happened between him and Sasha?" Victoria asks Vincent.
"Not sure" Vincent replies with a concerned look. "I haven't seen him this depressed since he's broken up with Amanda. I would just give him time" he continues.
As queen, should I be able to know what's happening. Never mind about that, I need to see Sasha.
"Vicky we should go see Sasha" I tell her.
"I agree. Bye babe" she says kissing Vincent.
"Bye" he replies.

We make it to Sasha giant house. It seems vacant, but I feel her in there. We ring the door bell. And we get no answer.
"Sasha" I scream at the door.
"Open the door. We're concerned about you" Vicky finishes.
A couple of minutes later she finally opens the door. The sight of her is heartbreaking. It seems like she hasn't been getting any sleep, she's been crying for weeks, and she's pale.
"What do you want" Sasha says with the weakest voice I've ever heard from her.
"We've came to see you. Are you okay" I ask.
Sasha sighs and opens the door wider so we could come in. We walked into her living room and she sat down on her love seat, hugging a pillow.
"What's wrong" I ask her.
It takes her 10 minutes to reply.
"I'm pregnant" she says blankly.
It took me a second to sink that in.
"Really" I reply.
"Congrats" Vicky says in the cheery voice.
"I'm not happy about it. And I don't think Oliver is any better" she says.
"What do you mean" Vicky asks.
"He asked for us to slow down with the sex several times and I didn't listen. And now look where I am, pregnant. This is all my fault" she says.
"How is it your fault" I ask.
"First off I didn't listen, secondly we're young and not married, and third we're not ready" she says.
"Have you told any one else" Vicky asks.
"Other then you two, just Oliver" she replies.
"How about your family" I ask.
"No. No. I can't do that. They'll kill Oliver, they didn't want me to come down here in the first place. I don't want to see my dad's reaction, I don't want him to be ashamed of me. And my mom's not any better" she freaks.
"You shouldn't have to worry about them. They can't keep you away from Oliver" I tell her.
"They'll sure try" Sasha replies.
Sasha curled up on the couch and started to cry. And the only thing I could do, is to be here for her and encourage her. She thinks it's all her fault, but it takes two to make a baby. We need to get Oliver over here to talk to her.

Prince P.O.V.

Jade called me to talk to Oliver, but everytime I tried, he would blow it off.
"Bro, you live with him and don't even know what's wrong with him" I ask Vincent.
"I don't know, he's been ignoring me about the subject" he says.
"Damn. We need to get him to her house then" I tell him.
"I know how" Vincent says smiling...

Wow, I have to give it to Vincent. We actually have Oliver out the house in the back seat of my truck. I don't even know how he did it. We turn into Sasha's neighborhood.
"I knew we were going to Sasha house" Oliver says.
"We need you to talk to her. I honestly don't know what's going on between you two, but I'm worried about you" I tell him.
"And I need you to stop taking my cigarettes" Vincent finishes out.
We pull into Sasha driveway and I simply parked beside Jade's car.
"I'm not going in there" Oliver says.
"Yes you are" I tell him.
"No I'm not" he replies.
"Yes you are" Vincent says.
"Bite me" Oliver says.
Vincent and I look back at Oliver then look at each other.

We all make it to Sasha's door. And as soon as we make it Victoria opens the door. We all walk into the living room. Sasha looks up from a pillow; freaks out and runs up to her room.
I turn to Oliver, "You need to talk to her".
"She doesn't want to talk" he pouts.
"Do you" I question him.
He looked at me, for some reason not able to answer that question.
"Go talk to her anyway" I tell him and push him.

Oliver P.O.V.

I don't know why that last question shocked me. Do I really want to talk to her? He's right though. We do need to talk.
I hesitantly stepped up her stairs and afterwards stood at her bedroom door. Should I open it? Should I knock first? I don't want to mess things up. But I gotta do what I gotta do.
I push the door open to see her sitting on her bed as of she was waiting on me. So I sat by her.
"Please talk to me" I beg her.
"I don't want to talk to you" she says.
"Well to bad. Can I tell you something" I said.
"What" she replies.
"I'm excited to be a father" I tell her. Or am I?
"You're lying" she says.
"If I'm lying, I'm crying" I tell her.
"Looks like you've done enough of that" she says.
"Please let's talk about-"
"The baby" she finishes. "Or how the hell am I gonna tell my parents"
"Both, but I'm mostly focused on our pup" I say.
"What do you mean pup, our kid can be born a human" she snaps.
"You know what I mean" I tell her.
"So" she says crossing her arms.
"Can you at least shut up long enough for me to tell you something, that'll make you happy" I snap at her.
"No" she snaps back.
"Oh the fuck well, you're have no choice. I'm happy we're gonna be parents. I don't care about our age and what people have to say. I will tell your parents if I need to. Its both of our fault, plus I think the baby is a good thing for us. And I hate seeing you like this, because it's hurting me. We're mates for a reason. And a baby will not stop us from don't what we want in life. I know a ton of people who has kids and went to college and finished. Look I'm happy you're pregnant. And you and the baby are the best aspects in my life. Fuck what everyone gotta say" that was a mouth full...
"Okay, that's all I needed to hear" she says and hugs me.
"Now we have a lot of planning to do. Starting with telling Prince and my brother that we're pregnant" I tell her.
"Don't say that" she as blankly.
"Say what" I ask.
"We're pregnant. No. No, I'm pregnant. I'm going into labor. Are you carrying a child? No... No you're not" she says.....

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