aiden love story

I'm pregnant

Emma, come on. You need to eat something, or have you forgotten that you're eating for two now?"

"Aiden, I know, but I really don't feel good..." she pleaded, although knowing that nothing she said would change his mind. He would put her on a feeding tube if he had to.

"You can either eat this or we'll take you to the hospital," he threatened, putting the spoon close to her mouth again, only this time she actually swallowed the soup on it. "Here, eat the rest. I'm gonna go get you another fever reducer. Your temperature is still at 103."

Emma took the bowl and ate a few more spoonfuls. She contemplated flushing it down the toilet while Aiden was gone, but she knew he would hear her get up and know what she was doing when all the soup suddenly disappeared. Sometimes, it would be nice to have a normal boyfriend, she thought. However, just as she pushed away the idea, she actually did have to get up and run to the bathroom. Before she knew what was happening, she was leaning over the toilet throwing up everything in her stomach. She felt Aiden run in and hold up her hair while rubbing her back soothingly. She knew he would blow this out of proportion just like every other symptom.

"It's just morning sickness," she tried to assure Aiden as he tucked her back into their bed.

"It's not even morning!" he shouted out. Boys could be so clueless sometimes.

"It's just a name, baby...It doesn't have to be morning for a pregnant woman to get sick."

"Well they should change the name then," she heard him mumble under his breath and couldn't help but laugh at his silliness.

"Seriously, Aiden, it's nothing to worry about...Ethan's home," she stated as she heard the door click open. "Just go talk to him and I'll sleep for a few more hours. I'm sure I'll feel better by then." He nodded his head in agreement. He knew he drove her crazy sometimes, but he couldn't help how protective he is over her. He loves her too much and they've already had to deal with life threatening situations. He didn't want to come close to losing her ever again. With a kiss on the top of her head, he pulled the sheets up and tucked them in at her sides like she always wanted when she didn't feel good.

"Hey man, what's up? You have off today?" Aiden asked as he greeted his brother in the kitchen.

"Uh yeah. First day in two weeks. Listen, there's something I need to tell you. Scott brought it up to me today."

Aiden tensed up at the serious tone in his brother's voice. He really didn't want something else he'd have to deal with, but something always seemed to come up once things looked like they'd finally calmed down. "What is it?" Aiden gritted out.

"I don't have a whole lot of information. He didn't go into specifics, so for all I know it could just be some stupid paranoia McCall and Stilinski have..."

"Ethan, just spit it out."

"They asked if I've seen anything ...different, strange that would suggest something is coming...Although I have a feeling they really meant someone, and they seemed scared," Ethan said, frowning deeply, his face filled with concern. "Aid, it's happening again..."