Chapter Twenty One

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WEEK 2 OUT OF 4

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Peri

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I slowly get out of bed. I rub my stomach looking at my baby bump. Inder's out of bed before me. He smiles down at me. I beam up at him. He picks me up like a dolly, but secure in his arms. My feet are swollen so it's a little sore to walk.

He butterfly kisses my stomach. I giggle. I feel a kick. "Be good for your Mommy little baby, be good tyke." He mumbles to my stomach. I can see he's going to be a great father. Even though I'm seventeen and he's still nineteen to be twenty, I know this will work. I won't let it mess up. Damon can't mess up my perfect family, nobody can. My three babies and Inder will all be OK.

I peck Inder on the lips. "You can release me now," I say smiling. He slowly lets me down. I get on to my feet slowly. Inder holds my hands up as if I'm a toddler learning to walk. I know I'm seventeen but I'm only 5ft"4 and Inder was at least 6ft"7. I walked on letting go of his large hands.

I put my hand underneath my large belly. "Ugh." I groaned. Alex came towards me also tried to support me. Mood swing. "Get off me you little shit!" I snarled. "I can manage by myself!" I growled. He whistled. "Feisty one." He still tried to help me. I released my hand to slap but I groaned in pain.

I felt the morning sickness come upon me. I vomited over his fresh new shirt. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" I exaimed. He coughed. "No worries, I.....ah....go change my shirt!" He smiled awkwardly and left me to go change. I groaned again.

Inder hugged me from the back. He tucked his hands underneath the baby bump. Not baby, babies bump. I was having my beautiful trio. My two boys and my princess. Me and Inder have already started the baby list.

"Matthew? Soren? Noah?" Inder suggested. "To old, to birdy, too much from the bible." I replied. I wanted my kids names to be more than just something then people called them by, I wanted it to be something with a meaning, with more 'umph' to it than something like soppy old Soren. Not saying Soren's a bad name.

"Tyler? Caleb? Nicholas?" I suggested. "Nah, it has to be something with the word Alpha written all over it!" Inder exclaimed. Axel came by, smiling.

I felt quite proud of Axel. He had pulled through his wolf's absence and the loss of his mate. He cracked a smile.

Axel was deathly pale with his black hair see in dead. He still sounded and acted like Axel but he didn't look like himself. He seemed changed. His wolf was still absent making him seem even more on the edge. "No time to chat, chap, got places to go and places to see!" He ran across, not super fast, just fast enough to realise that he was wolf.

Inder and I walked into the kitchen. He set me some chips, fish fingers and chocolate ice-cream neatly set out on the plate, not touching each other. This was my craving. I know, disgusting right, but a girls got to do what a girls got to do. I took a chip and dipped it into the ice-cream. "Mmmm," I moaned, enjoying the taste.

I carried the bowl to the other side to see what Inder was writing. I watched him stick out his tongue whilst he tried his best to right neatly. He was left-handed did I mention that? He right hand was mostly useless.

"What are you writing?" I said whilst chewing. "Dear, Mom, I have some great news to tell y-" I started. "Hey!" He exclaimed his cheeks turning red. "You look so cute when you blush!" Uh-Oh. Mood Swing.

Desmond came in. "Hello you g-" He began. "Shut up will you? And do I look a damned guy to you?!! No I do not!" I shouted. He muttered something under his breath. I slapped his cheek, hard enough to shake his brains, but soft enough to not hurt him. He looked up about to say something. "I WILL SLAP YOU BACK TO YOUR SENSES!" I screamed.

Inder was writing peacefully, looking a cute as a cherry pie. Cherry pies are not cute anyways. "Now, where were we?" He shrugged. I peered down at his handwriting. Neat and carefully joined. He had written at least another paragraph in the last two minutes I estimated. "Nice handwriting babe!" I told him. "Thanks a lot sweetheart."

I suddenly wanted to be in bed with my Inder. I will not let this mood swing take over me. I fight with my inner self. I fidget. "I know I look weird but bare with me." Inder said.

I look down on him. He looks adorable. I want to eat him up! He looks so cute, concentrating so hard. I should be at school right now, concentrating my ass off and then go home to Damon to get abused. But Inder saved me. Now I'm here, happily and pregnant for my mates babies. What could be better?

Some fish fingers and chips with ice cream.

I go and get another helping.

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