Pregnant By The Enemy (BWWM) (Rated-R)

27 - Three Ladies

Daria's POV

"How do you know our names?" Harry growled and they answer in a very creepy daunting unison voice. "We aren't your true enemy. We just get paid to kill whoever she tells us to kill. And send pictures out." They disappear within smoke and in their spot was the scroll. 

Running up to the stage I get the scroll, and look at it. "What does it say?" Damien asked all of them peering over my shoulder. "It-It's a picture of someone holding a gun to Mela's head." I say passing that photo around because there's more. "Here's one.... one of them started that car explosion at the university." I recall getting a sour taste in my mouth. 

Losing balance I fall against Liam and I just feel lightheaded. "Why Mela? She was only 19 years old." I pant and Liam helps me to a seat and I rest my head on his broad shoulder. Closing my eyes preventing the tears to the best of my ability. "Why target Josh, me, Mela, Amelia, and Ghost because I can't explain who else could get that precision. Who could be next?"

"Anyone but a better question is who are these women?" Liam asked holding my hand and I glanced over at a thinking Harry and Damien. We're quiet looking over these photos, "We need to find their boss." Harry says, 

"But we don't even know who they are." Damien pointed out, 

"Witches." I confirm remembering a conversation I had with Porsha a while back when we were trying to figure out what was happening since Amelia's death. "Witches?" Liam said skeptically and I nod confidently. "Witches can manipulate things around them, can make things appear from thin air, control certain actions. Witches are what pulled the Mortelli trigger for me, shot my sister without any fingerprints or gun, I assumed it was her power-maybe they did that. Disappearing from smoke, appearing from thin air.... all magic." 

"Magic?" I shot a glare at Liam who rolls his eyes not believing in it and I groan frustrated thinking hard again. "Whoever the ladies are working for must be magical too right?" 

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2 months later...

Josh's POV

"I hate you! I don't ever want to see you again!" I shouted at her and she nods stuffing more shit in her suitcase before tossing it at the door. "Well you won't have to worry about that because I'm gone. Don't look for me Josh." She tells me before slamming the door shut...

Screaming at the top of my lungs I throw a vase at the door- 

Bolting upright I'm panting catching my breath... shit another bad nightmare replaying the breakup between Porsha and I. Damn, this is the third nightmare this week alone. Its the same ole thing, I wait around for her to show up. She's drunk, crying to me about how sorry she is, and I've had enough. Tired of her games, mystery I thought was sexy was annoying, her bad girl attitude that drew me in sent a bad chill up my spine. 

Damn how-why did I spend three years with such a woman who never appreciated me for who I am. Doesn't try to rape me, hurt me, and pressure me into anything I don't feel I need to do anytime soon. "Babe you alright?" 

I turn to see Madison on her side turning the light on wiping the sleep from her eyes, rubbing my arm I pat her hand. "Just another bad dream about a class of mine. School stress," I cover quickly snuggling back into bed. She lets it go with a kiss on the cheek before snuggling back into bed herself. 

I know I just broke up with Porsha 2 months ago but I've realized what strong connection I have with Madison it was growing harder to deny what we had. And it had always been there even when I was dating Porsha but I never acted on those feelings. 

Right now things were good as I moved into her condo on the edge of the campus, and we went to class, held down jobs, and since my break up I've returned to my 4.0 GPA. "Good night babe." She tells me before turning over to fall back asleep. I stayed awake now thinking of Porsha and that last thing we did before she left to do whatever. As far as I know she has dropped out of college, quit work, and no one not even Daria or Princeton has seen her and in that regard I was worried about her but not anymore. 

I have Madison to worry about, she's my now and future. Thinking of Madison I try to doze off but I can't. Pushing the covers off I kiss Madison's forehead before grabbing a shirt, sweat pants, and keys as I head out the door. I need to go for a walk...

Ryder's POV

After leaving the third funeral of another member of a Mortelli solider I clung onto the bottle as I climbed into my car. I just sat there emptying the bottle within my system before I look dead ahead at the inviting forest. 

Going to the cabin sounds nice, starting the car I toss the bottle out the window before punching the gas and I'm zooming away towards the cabin far, far away from the funeral. I pull a fresh cigar from a compartment and light it. Slowing down I see the cabin in view and soon park the car. 

Rolling down the windows the smoke escapes free and I push my legs through and lean back. The only background noise was the ruffle of leaves,

Thinking of death and loose ends had me thinking about Porsha. The last thing she said to be was that she was pregnant with that virgin's baby. And then she's gone for 2 months... and I haven't even gotten in touch with Jazz either. Shit I really was getting worried about Jazz because she's gone and Porsha because she's pregnant and gone...

It's weird that Josh doesn't care at all even though they broke up, that's even more reason why I'm worried about Porsha because now she's all by herself. I need the overwhelming need to comfort her when I find her. 

 I see a shadow drop from the darkness in front of my headlights. It's Jazz's little sidekick, pulling my legs back inside the car I waste no time getting out to meet her in front of my car. "Okay." 

Folding my arms over my chest I was skeptical of this two-timing side action who was trying to be Jazz but failed miserably. "Now you do know all I do is fuck-" Putting her hands in my face she gags dramatically. "Not sex, Jazz. We team up together to bring her back." 

"Alright what are we still waiting around for-" She cuts me off with a acidic glare that made me question my actions. She even eyes me up and down, "Why so interested in finding Jazz?" Well for starters I've been missing my side action, main action, best time of my life, reasons why I sometimes get out of bed... flawless with a gun... future baby mama... since I purposely got her pregnant so she's holding my damn kid- shit I totally forgot that part earlier. "It-" 

Ready to give her a piece of my mind I'm thrown through a damn tree by the force of a wolf barreling through. "Ryder!" I hear Angel say from across the way pushing a trunk off of her as well. Limping over to her as she holds her twisted arm, "What the hell-" We both watch the crazy wolf ram into things howling like crazy. 

"Who the hell-" 

We sniff the air and like we were drawn to the sky we see the full moon appear from behind the clouds. "Ryder... Is that what I think it is?" 

"It's a full moon." 

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A/N: The Full Moon isn't a fun experience but life or death. Wolves aren't just howling to the moon, or going through transformations, no it's savage, like no humanity - full animal is out on the loose. The Full Moon is when wolves are just wolves the humanity (human part) is completely diminished.