MAGCON Adopted Twin WereWolves

7- Shawn...

A/N I will explain this chapter at the end of it.
*Jordyn*

I woke up and felt the urge to puke. That's weird. I'm a werewolf, I don't get sick. Unless- No. I can't be.

I feel Shawn holding my hair in a make shift ponytail and rubbing my back. I finish and brush my teeth.

"Babe? Are you okay?" Shawn asks. "I'm sure I'm fine, I'll go to the kingdom doctor today if that makes you feel better, okay?" I ask him with my eyebrows raised. He nods, "Yeah, go to the kingdom doctor. Oh, shoot! I have to do Kingdom business today. Ugh, I totally forgot. I'll just cancel so I can go with you." He says worriedly. I shake my head. "No, I'll go by myself. You go do your work. I'll tell you what he says okay?" I ask. "No." He growls. "You're not aloud to have a guy doctor." He growls again his eyes turning darker. "Okay, I'll get a girl doctor Shawn." I say, making him think he's in trouble.

His face softens and his eyes go back to normal. "No, don't be mad at me." He whines with his puppy eyes. No pun intended. I turn away from him. "Why are you mad at me? Why did you call me Shawn?" He asks still whining. I don't answer. He whines again. "What did I do wrong?" He asks sniffling. I glare at him, it's playful, but he doesn't need to know that. "You know what you did." I say, still glaring.

"Was I too protective again?" He asks sticking out his bottom lip and tilting his head to the side. "Yes." I say 'mad'. He whines and cups my face in his hands. "I'm sorry, I love you." He says, then kisses my lips. I don't kiss back. He whines. "What can I do to make it up to you?" He asks hopefully. "You can start taking more days off work, and spend more time with me." I say. "Okay." He grins. He kisses me again, and this time, I kiss back.

*Skip breakfast*

I thank Shawn for breakfast and go upstairs​ to get dressed.

I go downstairs and kiss Shawn goodbye. "Bye baby girl." He says and kisses me. "Bye muffin." I say and walk out the door to my car.

After I get in, I drive over to the wolf hospital. I walk into the hospital and check in. "Name?" The secretary asks, not even looking at me. "Jordyn Jayden Dallas.(A/N I haven't said this before but they were adopted by Cam.)" I say in a bored tone. Her eyes widen and she looks at me. "I'm so so sorry my queen. Right this way." She hurrys off and I follow her.

When she stops we are at a room labeled 'Royalty', it's room number 15. She opens the door and we walk in. "The doctor will be here in a minute." She smiles. "Oh, can you make sure it's a girl doctor? Shawn doesn't want me to have a guy doctor." I say and roll my eyes. She laughs and nods. She says goodbye and leaves the room.

About five minutes later the doctor walks in. One of the perks about being the Queen Of All Supernaturals, you don't have to wait for anything.

"Hello Queen Dallas-" I cut her off. "You can call me Jordyn." I say smiling. She nods. "Okay- Jordyn. I'm Dr. Alexis Bryant. Now, what seems to be the problem?" She asks nicely sitting down. "Well, this morning, I threw up. I don't know why." I answer honestly. She furrows her eyebrows then smiles.

"Okay Jordyn, I'm gonna need you to lay down on this bed and lift your shirt just above your stomach." I do as told and lay down. I lift my shirt just above my stomach. "Okay, I'm gonna put this gel on your stomach, its gonna be a little cold." She tell me. I nod. She puts the gel on my stomach, and she was wrong. It's not a little cold, it's like an iceburg! I heat myself up by using my powers and smile at her. She holds a metal thing that looks like a TV remote and puts the top on my stomach where the gel is. She smiles, "Congrats Jordyn, you're pregnant!" She says happily. My jaw drops.

"How?!" I ask confused. "Well, in the supernatural world, WereWolves are only pregnant for 3 months. Each month is a different trimester. First month is first trimester and so on. You'll be able to find out the gender next month. That means you'll be getting a baby bump within the next three weeks. Shawn will be able to hear the baby's heartbeat in a week or two. I will call you when you need your next checkup." She smiles. She tells me I can get cleaned up, then I can go home.