Not My Mates Babies

Chapter 3

I pulled up at the old pack house and sighed in relief. Trying to concentrate on the road and drive with the twins talking nonstop had been nearly impossible. Although about halfway through the drive they had fallen asleep the time they had been awake had been awful. 4 hours of them talking to me and complaining would have been impossible to drive with.

Now as I sat outside of the old pack house where I had lived for the first 16 years of my life I thought about everything. I thought about what it was going to be like to see my old pack and for the pack to see the twins.

Eventually I got out of the car and went to wake up the twins. As I leant into the back of the car to attempt to wake Samantha my mum came rushing out of the pack house. She must have caught my scent and came up to me as soon as she had.

Awkwardly I said a simple "hi" not knowing what to do.

She looked at me with tears in her eyes before embracing me in a massive hug. As she did so she must have caught sight of the twins and when she pulled away I could see the confusion on her face.

"There's two of them, you had twins?" She asked me, her eyes not leaving the back seats of the car where the twins were sleeping.

"Yeah I did." I said the awkwardness growing as I didn't know what to do. All I could think about was the way my mum had reacted to finding out I was pregnant. What if she acted the same now and made the twins feel unwanted? I immediately felt it was a mistake taking them and was debating if I could just go home.

"I have two grand babies!" My mum almost shouted excitedly pulling me from my thoughts. "So, what are their names?"

Snapping out of my thoughts I leaned into the car pulling out a very sleepy Samantha who immediately snuggled into my shoulder staying asleep. "This is Samantha," I said nodding to Samantha "and in there is Dillon."

My mum was clearly very excited and I felt relieved knowing that maybe it hadn't been such a bad idea taking the twins.

We continued talking as I got Dillon out of the car who woke up as I did so. As all four of us walked into the house and my mum told me that someone would come and get my luggage. She then showed us the guest room which we would be staying in.

After making sure all our bags were taken up and unpacking a little bit the twins and I grabbed some dinner. During which time, we met I lot of my old pack members. Most them were surprised to see the twins as they hadn't known the reason behind me leaving was that I was pregnant.

They were all nice to the twins who get very shy being the centre of attention.

Meeting my old best friend, Anna had been weird as seeing her brought up all the old memories I had with her. We had made awkward conversation for a few minutes and I had introduced her to the twins but her new friends had called her over before we could talk much. I couldn't help feeling slightly jealous of the fact that after I had left she had moved on and made new friends who weren't me but I realised how unreasonable I was being. I had left years ago, and if she had randomly left I would have made new friends.

The pack was understandably less cheerful then usually as losing their beta would be affecting them all.

After the dinner, I left the twins with some older pack members who the twins were getting on well with while I went to talk with the alpha.

Since I had left the old alpha had retired and handed his position down to his son. I spoke with him about how long I would be staying on his land and all the other necessary things.

Just as I was leaving his office he said something that immediately made me worried. "I'm very sorry for you and your family's loss. Both me and the neighbouring packs alphas will all be attending the funeral tomorrow."

I said I quick thank you before leaving thinking about the funeral and more pressingly who was attending. The odds were that all the alphas coming would also take their betas. I was almost certain that the twins father was a beta and the only packs at that party had been ones that would probably be coming to the funeral tomorrow. Meaning that I might bump in to the twin's father as I tried to grieve for my father.

Or even more worryingly the twins might bump into him at the funeral and he might sense that they're his pups.