Chapter Twenty-Three

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WEEK 3 OUT OF 4

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I want to try fall asleep but I cant. In one week I'd be having my trio. My three bouncing babies. But remeber I'll be seventeen December 31st which is next month. So I'm sixteen and pregnant with my mates triplets and in one week I'll be having them. This would be easy right. I look at Inder who seems to be swearing and smiling in his sleep. I smile. I scream in pain. The pain is unbearable. Inder is up abruptly. I scream again. Inder is frantic. Water leaks from my body. My eyes roll into the back of my head and I cant remeber what just happened.

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Five hours later, I'm in labour. I'm in labour a wole week early. My babies will be premature. One contraption. Nine centimetres. Two contraption. Eight centimetres. Three contraption. Seven centimetres. Four contraption. Six centimetres. I scream in agony. Five contraption. Six centimetres. Six contraption, five centimetres. This is it. My babies are coming a week early. I was hoping it was a false alarm because I am just a sixteen year old delivering triplets aren't I? I screamm in pain. My grip tightens on Inder's hand. He stands up as if he's going to come to the deliverance. A nurse stops him. ''Sorry Alpha sir, you cannot attend this deliverance. The triplets cant get infected as we have not disinfected you.'' My hand slips from Inder's grip. I scream again. I hear Inder howl. He must be feeling this as well.

Here goes for nothing. I'm entering the theatre. In the next twelve hours I'll have three bouncing babies. I scream again, tears filling my eyes as I clench my hand into a tiny fist.

So be it.

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Inder's POV (Hahahahaha! *Sticks tongue out*)

I twist and turn in pain. They've taken me to a room. I feel that I'm going to die. The mate bond is so strong I can feel her giving birth. It's like I'm giving birth. Women must be strong to go through this. Stronger than men. Respect to all women. I push myself on to the wall, my back letting out a loud crack in the process. I need to get rid of this. It hurts so much. I turn my head from side to side, making my head spin. I howl for the hundreth time. I see the soft plush mat. My claws rip through it, the cotton coming out. I hiss. I breathe. I scream again. She must be still on the first child. It's already been three hours since she went into the theatre. The pain stops.

It starts all over again, the pain racks through my body,

I scream and scream and scream. ''Alpha, Alpha she's on the second child!'' The nurse screams in joy. I want to jump into the sky in joy but I can't. The pain soars through me. I grip onto a metal bar. The whole thing crumples under my grip. I howl again, ripping the metal apart, I mash my fist against the wall, blood comes out as its cut unevenly. I mash my fist against the wall and the wall cracks, just enough for you to see it. Another three hours has gone by whilst I'm doing this. She started labor at six am in the morning. Now its twelve o clock. I scream and scream and scream.

A nurse comes rushing in through the door made of complete gold. ''ALPHA!!!!'' She screams crazily. She faints. Another comes in. ''THERE'S ANOTHER FUCKING BABY!!!!!!!!!!!'' I have four babies. I have quadruplets. There has never been a wolf in my time who has had quadruplets and I have lived for over two thousand years. I'm not just nineteen you know.

I have four damn babies. Not that I damn the babies.

WTF

What the actual fuck

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CLIFFHANGERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!! Yeah I'm hyped up! BECAUSE GUESS WHAT! MY BRO IS OFF THE VENTILATOOOOOOOOOORRR! IVE BEEN PLANNING FOUR BABIES EVER SINCE THIS BOOK STARTED. THERES PROBABLY GOING TO BE THIRTY FIVE CHAPTERS TO FORTY CHAPTERS SO THERES AROUND FIFTEEN CHAPTERS LEFT. NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE THE BIRTH OF THIS BABY AND WHAT HAPPENS. . YEAH BOI!

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