Little One

Twenty Six|Five Weeks and a Trial

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Miracle's P.O.V

It's been a wonderful five weeks since Caiden and I's first Mating. I haven't felt so good in all my life! Well, until this morning. I woke up burning hot at 3 a.m. I threw back the covers and sat up, nausea flowing through me as I raced to the bathroom, puking up everything I had in my stomach. I felt light headed as I leaned back my head into the tub.

"Baby,are you okay?" Came my mother's soft voice.

"Mommy!" I cried,clutching my head. I felt like a kid again. She burst through the door and found me on the floor.

"Oh, honey. Okay,okay. Hold on. I 'll go get a good wet washrag for you and Bane will call Caiden."

That was when I decided to tell her what I really thought was going on. "Mommy...I think I'm pregnant." I whispered, looking up at her.

"Should I tell Caiden that?"

"Please don't. I want to make an appointment with Dr. Grey to make sure."

"Smart choice. I'll go get the things and be right back. Sit tight."

"Okay." I said. She raced off and I was alone with my thoughts. I was having a baby. I just knew it. How would Caiden react to this? I looked up when the door creaked open to reveal my mom with a blue washrag.

"Okay darling." She said, wiping my forehead with the wet rag. It felt so good. I sighed and leaned into her touch before I was yet again interrupted,this time by my handsome Mate.

"Where is she? Is she alright?!"

"In here!" Mother called.

He walked through the open doors and took in my,no doubt,hideousness. "Oh,Miracle,what's going on?"

"It's just a stomach bug. Mom made an appointment with the doctor. When is it?"

"Tomorrow at 9." She confirmed.

"Oh. I was just worried."

"You worry over everything, Caiden." I told him,sighing. "I'm tired. Can I go to bed?"

"Of course,dear,I-"

"I got you." Caid said,picking me up bridal style and carrying me to bed. "And since when did I give you permission to call me Caiden?"

"I'm your Mate and future Luna I don't need permission."

He chuckled. "Fair enough, My Luna" He set me under the covers and pulled my hair into a ponytail,tying it off. He kissed my cheek and undressed,crawling on her with me. "You scared me today. Good thing I don't have to go to that trial."

"Trial?"

"Yeah. Meghan's."

"I kinda wanted to go."

"Why?"

"Justice purposes."

"Everyone else will be there to tell us the outcome. Plus,you're sick and it's my job to take care of you."

"I guess." I sighed.

"What is it?"

"What's what?"

"You seem really stressed."

"I'm sick,dear." I was really getting tired of his attitude.

"Okay okay."

"Don't get an attitude with me, mister."

"I don't have an-" He suddenly stopped and sniffed the air.

"What are you doing?" I asked as he was smelling me.

"Your scent...it's different. Almost as if-" His eyes went wide. "Miracle are you-are you..."

"Pregnant."

"What?! Why didn't you tell me?"

"I wanted to get it confirmed by the doctor first before I told you anything."

"So how far along would you be?"

"I would imagine four or five weeks, but I'm not sure."

"Baby, that's almost a month!"

"I know."

He sighed. "I'm going the appointment with you."

"Okay."

Miracle? My mom mind-linked me.

Yes?

It's Meghan.

What's wrong?

We just had her trial...

And?

She's been sentenced to death.

Oh.

There's something else.

What is it?

You have to do it.

Do what?

You have to kill her.

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