Jason's POV
I woke up to a loud thump coming from the side of the bed. I sat up slowly to find little Brittany on the floor crying her eyes out. I jumped off my bed and ran to her side as fast as i could before picking her up and cradling her tiny body in my arms.
" Shh baby, daddy's here shhh" I cooed trying to calm her down. " Where does it hurt baby?" I asked her whilst rocking her from side to side.
" He....he....here!" she cried, pointing to her arm which was forming a small bruise on it. I rubbed it gently earning a small whimper from Brittany. I kissed it gently and started to rub her back slowly trying to get her to calm down.
" All better?" I asked her, hoping that she would say yes but she shook her head as a no. I sighed and carried her downstairs to the kitchen. I placed her on the kitchen counter and turned towards the fridge, grabbing out her milk bottle that Mike had made earlier for her last night and heating it up. I turned back to Brittany and picked her up placing her on my hip and walked to the lounge room with her bottle in my hand.
I sat down on one of the couch's and placed Brittany on my lap. Gently i pushed the milk bottle to her lips waiting for her to drink it but she kept her mouth shut. She tilted her head to the side and looked up at me, confused of what i was trying to feed her.
" It's ok baby, its just milk. Have you had milk before?" i asked her, only to have her shake her head. No wonder why she's so small, her parents never gave her milk before. I sighed and tried to push the bottle in her mouth again only to have her move away from the bottle.
" Baby can you try milk for daddy please?" i asked her.
" No!" she whined pushing the bottle away.
" C'mon sweetie, its yummy, you don't have to be scared." i reassured her, as she kept pushing the bottle away every time it came to her lips.
" Please baby, just a little sip for daddy? Just a little slip baby, it won't hurt" I told her as i bounced her slightly on my lap. She thought about it for while before nodding her head. I smiled and placed the bottle in her mouth and watched as she began drinking it slowly. She seemed to enjoy it more as she began drinking faster. I held the bottle tightly so it wouldn't drop and spill everywhere. Her eyes became droopy and her drinking paced slowed down so i took this as a sign to carry her back upstairs.
she's tired! My wolf said making me laugh and nod.
*Well nah!*
Aren't you going to get her back in bed? Its like 3 already! She needs to sleep.
*I'm not an Idiot* I argued back before blocking my wolf out so that I could focus more on Brittany. I placed the bottle in the sink before carrying Brittany back up the stairs and towards our room. She yawned and wrapped her tiny arms around my neck before resting her head on my shoulders. She snuggled into the crook of my neck for more warmth, making me laugh a bit.
" You feel better baby?" I asked her as we continued up the stairs, I felt her nod her head and yawn again. I smiled and continued to walk to our room. Once we got there i opened the door and carried Brittany inside. I locked the door and walked over to the bed placing her down gently, I tucked her in watching as she snuggled deeper under the blankets with her thumb in her mouth. I smiled and kissed her forehead before jumping into the bed, I wrapped my arms around her and closed my eyes, listening the sound of Brittany's soft snores filling the room.
BEEP BEEP
I groaned and slapped my hand over my annoying alarm clock making it stop. I sat up slowly and rubbed my face, I looked over to the other side of the bed to find Brittany gone. This alarmed me and made me jump up in a flash, only to see her fragile body back on the floor again like last night. The sight in front of me was the cutest thing i have ever seen. Brittany was curled up in a ball on the floor with her thumb in her mouth and her light blond hair was in knots and all over the place. She had one missing sock and her pyjama shirt was lifted up a bit showing her belly button. I smiled and picked her up slowly trying not to wake her up but failed as she fluttered her eyes open.
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Adopted by the 18 year old alpha (DISCONTINUED)
Teen FictionWhen an 18 year old alpha comes across a 3 year old in the woods on his territory he decided to adopt her. With the help of his friends and pack house he raises up the little girl