Everything

18

After Ben and I left the bathroom, I felt my stomach churn. I pushed past him and ran to our bathroom, emptying the contents of my stomach into the toilet.

"Baby?" Ben asked, rushing to my side. He pulled my hair from my face as I breathed heavily over the toilet bowl.

"I'm fine." I sniffed, flushing the toilet. I slowly stood up and stumbled to the sink. I brushed my teeth, effectively getting the taste of stomach acid out of my mouth.

"Are you sure you're okay? Are you getting sick again?" Ben asked, placing a warm hand on my forehead.

"I'm not sure. Maybe it was the smell of the paint, but I'm sure I'll be fine." I brushed him off.

"If you say so." Ben shrugged. He and I went to our bed and laid down, turning on the T.V. I started flipping through channels until Supernatural came on.

"Sweet, my baby is on T.V." I grinned, getting comfortable on the pillows. Ben growled and pulled me into his lap.

"Xavier and I hate the idea of you calling anyone but us baby." He whispered huskily into my ear. I shivered slightly and pushed myself against his chest.

"I'm sorry, baby. Dean's just my favorite Winchester." I said, kissing the corner of his lips. He groaned in annoyance and kissed me on the lips.

"You're my favorite wolf, though." I whispered against his lips. Ben's body stiffened and he kissed my lips more roughly.

You're our favorite person. And I like that I'm your favorite wolf. Xavier's thoughts filled my head. I smiled into the kiss and wrapped my arms around Ben's neck. Before we could go further, my stomach churned, causing me to pull away from Ben.

"Come back." Ben pouted. I unraveled myself from Ben and ran back to the bathroom. Again, I emptied what was left of my breakfast into the toilet.

"I'm calling the pack doctor." Ben said, pulling my hair back for me. I felt his worry spread through my body and I groaned quietly.

"Stop worrying, I'll be fine." I said, flushing the toilet.

"I have to make sure you're okay, baby." Ben sighed following me to the sink.

"Fine, I'll see the pack doctor. I bet he'll tell you that there's nothing wrong." I said, beginning to brush my teeth.

"I'm going to call him. I'll be back." Ben said, kissing my cheek and walking out of the bathroom. I finished brushing my teeth and pulled my hair into a messy ponytail.

"He'll be here in an hour." Ben said, appearing behind me.

"Good. I'm going to hang out with Isabelle." I said, patting his cheek and walking to Belle's room. I knocked on the door and waited for a response.

"Come in." I pushed the door open and stepped into the room. She was laying on her stomach, writing in her journal. I closed the door and walked to her bed.

"What're you writing about?" Belle's cheeks turned pink and she handed me her journal. I looked it over and felt a grin spread across my face.

"You like Michael, do you?" I asked, handing her back her journal.

"Shh, you can't tell anyone, especially Mikey!" She said, snatching the journal from my hands.

"I won't say a word to anyone. Not even Ben." I smiled, watching Belle stuff her journal under her pillow.

"So, what's up?" She asked, sitting cross-legged next to me.

"Just wanted to have some girl time before Ben forces me to see the pack doctor." I shrugged. Belle's eyes lit up and she gave me an evil grin.

"Let me do your nails, and your makeup." 

"Sure." I grinned.

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Okay, I'm going to have to teach Isabelle how to properly apply makeup, because Eyeliner is not for eyebrows. On the plus side, my nails look amazing.

"Alright, this was fun and all, but I need to wash this off and go see the pack doctor." I kissed her forehead and walked to the door.

"See you later, Charlotte." She grinned, pulling her journal out from under her pillow.

"See you Belle." I walked into my bedroom and held my hand up to Ben's face.

"Not a word." He closed his mouth and stepped to the side. I washed my face of Belle's makeup and reapplied some natural looking makeup.

"Alright, now that I look normal, I'm ready to see the pack doctor." I said, walking out of the bathroom. Ben chuckled and wrapped me up in his arms.

"I was going to tell you that you looked beautiful before you stopped me from talking." Ben said, nuzzling his face in my neck. He kissed my mark softly and then pulled me down the stairs.

"Ah, Luna. Alpha Ben told me you weren't feeling well. He fears you might have fallen ill again." The pack doctor, John, said sitting me down on the couch.

"I think Ben worries too much, and that I'm fine." I said, rolling my eyes at Ben.

"I'll be the judge of that." John went through the basic check up procedures and then stood back with a smile on his face.

"Well, Luna, it's my pleasure to inform you that you're pregnant." I tried to process what he said, but instead, I fainted.

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"Yes, I'll make sure she's okay. I've done this before." Ben said, pulling me out of the darkness.

"Of course, Alpha. I'll be back in a few weeks." John said. I heard the door close and then the couch dip.

"Baby?" Ben asked, placing a hand on my cheek. I opened my eyes and took in Ben's smiling face.

"You're pregnant baby." He beamed, pulling me into  his arms.

"Doesn't it take a few weeks before I get morning sickness?" I asked, placing my forehead on his shoulder.

"Well, you're pregnant with an Alpha's baby, so he or she will grow rapidly. You'll be full term in three months." Ben said excitedly, kissing my head.

"I'm going to have to start making you healthy food, and I'm going to have to make sure you don't do anything that could harm the baby. Like these stairs, and no more heels. Belle and I are going to help you out, and we'll be a family." Ben enthused.

"How do you know so much about this." Ben's eyes shifted from me to the door, and he gulped. He looked back down at me and smiled.

"I've been learning a lot about werewolf pregnancies so that it would be easier for me to help my mate." He answered nervously.

"And what did you mean by you've done this before?" I asked, peeling myself off of his shoulder.

"That was nothing, baby." Ben said, leaning down to kiss me.

"No," I pulled away from him. "I want to know what you meant, Ben."

"Baby I sa-" I cut him off with a glare.

"Spit it out Ben. Now." I growled, crossing my arms over my chest.

"I was with a girl before you, and she got pregnant." Ben said, hanging his head. I let out a humorless laugh.

"I'm sorry, what?"