Forever and always [boyxboy][completed]

Chapter 27

Ben POV

Ugh...my head feels drowsy...

I squinted my eyes open. Why is it all white? Am I in heaven? Am I dead?

I hovered my hand over my eyes, blocking some of the light.

"Ugh..." Is all I could say.

No answer. I tried to move my limbs and they felt sore, how long have I been out?

I used all my energy to raise up my left arm. I tried to lift up my four limbs one by one, it was painful but once I've got used to it I can move them quite freely.

I propped myself up and sat on the bed. Strands of oily hair swayed in front of my eyes.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" I said, almost whispering.

I felt something's wrong about me. I looked around my body and realized what was missing.

My belly was flat.

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Andrew POV

"Somebody help!" I shouted into the hospital.

Ben was in my arms, unconscious still. I carried him and ran all the way the hospital nearby. My uncle is a doctor here so I don't need to worry.

"Andrew?! Why are you here?!" Uncle Parkson ran towards me.

"Help my mate! He's pregnant and he just fell down the stairs!" Tears sliding down my cheeks.

"Bring him to the operation room! Miss Berlin, prepare the monitors and tools!" He pointed to a nurse beside me, which I suppose is also a werewolf.

"Come with me Andrew!" I followed him in front of a room.

The doors slid open and I immediately put Ben down onto the surgical table.

"Everything is ready Doctor." The nurse reported.

"Good. We will carry out the surgery now." He nodded at them.

"Andrew I need you to go out and wait. You staying here is a burden to us. Just go out okay? Trust me." He turned to me.

"Fine." I sighed.

I walked out of the room, heavy hearted. I never felt so nervous before. I can almost feel Ben's life slipping away from me, I couldn't help but cry.

I've been sitting on the row of chairs in front of the operation room for at least an hour. I heard a pair of heels clacking, making its way to me.

"What do you want Yolanda?" I sound tired.

"I'm sorry..." She sobbed.

"Care to explain?" I glared at her, wanting to drain her life.

"I...I was jealous of him. I didn't know that he would get pregnant. I didn't know..."

"You don't know a single thing huh? Did you give him the potion?" I stood up, towering her.

"Y-yes. It was me... I'm sorry I was just mad at him. I didn't mean any harm. I just...can't stand the way you love him." Tears dropping onto the floor.

"How dare you said you never meant harm when you pushed him down the fucking stairs?!" I shouted.

"It was an accident. I swear I didn't mean to." She stuttered.

"Oh really? How is that an accident may I ask? Ghost possessed your body?" I hold my wolf back from breaking her neck.

"No... His room was full of your smell and I can't stand him having you all by himself. I was supposed to be your mate!"

"Shut up! You caused all these things and now you're raising your voice in front of me?! How dare you!" I swung my arm.

My arm collided with her body and she embedded into the wall, the wall almost had a hole on it.  She fainted and her head bled profusely. She's considered weak as a fully frowned werewolf.

"Uh... Mr Kingsley?" A trembling voice behind me.

"Wha- Oh Doctor! How is he now?" I grabbed his shoulders.

"He's fine now but the baby..."

"How's the baby?! Is he fine too?!" I squeezed his shoulders. I think his bones cracked.

"I took him out now, but he needs to stay in the incubator for a while because he's born prematurely."

"Oh okay. Thank god..." I sighed in relief.

"But you still need to pay for the walls and the paint tho..." He pointed at Yolanda.

"You know what? You can take her. I'll pay for the repair don't worry." I patted his back.

"You can now go see Ben. He's at the normal ward now." After he said his piece, he left.

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Ben POV

An hour or so has passed, I'm still in the bed struggling to move my legs.

"Damn it..." I swore under my breath.

"Ben lo- oh my god you're awake!" Andrew dropped his things in the floor and ran towards me.

"Tadaa...?" I said questionably.

"Thank god you're up now." He hugged me tight.

"Care to explain where are we and why is my belly flat already?" I spurted out.

"You fell down the stairs? Remember? The doctor needed to take out our baby otherwise he will die." He sniffed my hair.

"Oh now I remember. Can I see him now?" I pulled away from him and pouted.

"Sure. But you have to sit on a wheelchair at the moment." He pushed a wheelchair in front of me.

"Great. I can't move my legs too." I rubbed my thighs, they are numb now. Am I paralyzed for the rest of my life?

My tears start to well up at the thought of sitting on a wheelchair forever to wherever I go. Andrew noticed the tears and pulled me back into a hug.

"It's just the drug wearing off. You can walk a few days later." He brushed my oily hair.

"I want go see out little Christopher." I whispered into his chest.

"Sure. You want me to piggyback you?" He chuckled.

"No way. It's so embarrassing." My cheeks flushed.

"I insist to." He turned over and pulled me onto his back.

"Hey! I'm a patient okay." I smacked his shoulder.

"Stay still before I drop you."

I froze.

"Let's go and see our little baby boy shall we?" He glanced at me over his shoulders.

"We shall." I smiled, resting my chin on his shoulder.