--Jeanna's POV--
I woke up my wrists chained together with silver handcuffs. It hurt my skin. Zora.
On it dear. Zora took Anna's place. I used my vision and looked around. I was in some warehouse. I suddenly felt cold. A breeze swept my hair back. I looked around. I was standing on a board. My hands chained above my head. I looked down and there was a barrel of something below me. The door opened. "What is she doing up there?"
"You said prepare to kill her."
"She's mine. I want what that mate of hers loves so much." I was grabbed and taken down the ramp.
I was shoved into the guy and thrown onto a bed. The guy got on me and began to grind his hips into mine. "Feel that?" I was in heat. Zora was trying to keep Anna at bay. We are Eric's mate.
"Please..."
"Please what, baby?" disgusting.
"Please don't hurt my baby."
"One of my seeds will make the baby mine."
"Morte." Zora said through me. He started choking. His fist connected to my face. I kicked him off of me. Little babies, take mommy to where daddy is.
I teleported. To the highway. I saw Eric's truck coming down the road. I stumbled toward the road. Eric slammed on the brakes. He bolted out of the truck and ran to me. He caught me. "ERIC!" he kissed and held me.
"Baby, I'm so sorry. I..."
"Eric, I want to go home."
During the ride home, Eric was holding me in his lap. My dad drove. Eric using his t-shirt and a bottle of water to clean the blood off my face. "Is it over?" Eric asked.
"No." I said hugging his neck. He held me close. "The babies teleported me to you." he smiled.
"I was going crazy not knowing where you were."
That night, we got home. Eric carried me inside. My grandfather standing at the door. His eyes were rimmed with red. He looked as if he had been crying. My dad ran passed us and to the exam room. "Where is she?"
"I tried. They, they took her." my grandfather and mom were so close. My grandmother was sitting in the living room, my uncle Lucas holding her.
"Put me down." Eric did. My dad came in. "Daddy, I'm sorry. This is my fault."
"Jeannie, don't..."
"It is. All of this is my fault." my dad hugged me.
"No, Jeanna. It's not your fault."
"If I wasn't..."
"Don't you dare say that. We'll find your mother."
A month later, my dad was still looking for my mom. Eric helping whenever he wasn't with me. I was under a large amount of protection. Eric and I were in New York, registering for classes. I was taking a couple of online classes until the baby arrived and a month after. My dad was sitting with me outside. Eric was finishing up.
We got to my and Eric's house. My dad sat on the porch.
Eric was making dinner. I was sitting by the window reading my book. I looked up and saw my mom outside. I ran outside. "MOM!" My dad's head snapped up. My mom hugged me.
"Shouldn't you be on bed rest?"
"Yes she should be." Eric said from behind me. "We'll give you two time alone." I let Eric carry me in.
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