Madness Has Made Our Family

Fur Troubles

Being in my wolf form is perfect for this pregnancy other than the fact that my wings are making me wobble and I can't communicate with my mat-boyfriend. The minute I went wolf, my brain only lets me think mate and I think that those fanfictions I used to read are becoming more inncooperated into my life everyday. I mean, wings and werewolf-ish creatures? Is this a James Patterson book or something?
"Here is a bagel and some fruit. While you eat though, I am going to comb your fur." Fang says and I start eating off of the plate while he runs a brush through my extremely matted pelt, giving an occasional whine of pain when he tugs a little too hard.
When I finish eating, I growl in satisfaction and roll onto my side, earning a chuckle from Fang before he starts rubbing my belly. And just to humor him, I do that leg kicky thingy and can I just say, that this boy has the most beautiful laughter of all time?
Because I am going to say it anyway.
This boys laugh is like your moms home cooked meal after a stressful test.
"Now that you are fed and not matted, what would you like to do?" He asks and I walk to the door and give a small whine.
He nods and opens the door, but as soon as he does, I catch a scent and start growling, grabbing Fangs pants leg and pulling him back into the house.
"Erasers?" Fang asks worridly and I respond with a wolfish nod.
"I will call Anne, you stay with me." He states and I walk by his side as he grabs the house phone and starts to dial the number on the fridge.
"Anne, there are erasers outside the house....................No, Belle can smell them....Of course I trust that, she is pregnant and in wolf form....... Okay, bye." Fang hangs up and squats next to me.
"They were on their way back anyway, but now they have about four cars of agents coming with them." He says and my body stiffens. What if the agents are more spies?
"You are such a paranoid mother." He says and pulls my animalistic body into his chest before starting to pet behind my ears, making me drift off to sleep.

"The agents didn't see anything."
"I trust Belle a whole hell of a lot more than your human agents."
"We do as well. And they said they wanted to wait until the children were born to take them, so they were probably only here for a few minutes to see if they needed to take her back or something."
I slowly open my eyes and sit up in Fangs lap to see everyone relevant in the living room while Fang and myself are on the couch.
"There were only two scents, so I second that theory." I think at Angel who quickly relays my thoughts.
"Do you want to change back so that we can all talk about this new situation?" Anne asks and I just nod, getting up to walk to my room while Angel runs to grab a bag from the kitchen because she knows I will be naked when I shift back.
"Why are you grabbing those?" Gazzy asks as Angel staarts to follow me.
"She is a werewolf. That means she will be naked when she changes back." Angel says and Gazzy along with Fang blush.
"You boys are so sheepish!" I mind scream at them as if they can hear me. Angel just laughs and we go to my room.

"So, did being in wolf form help?" She asks as we go back down stairs.
"I was able to eat and walk. It was wonderful." I say with a grin and links her arm with mine.
"Good, that means you can go to school with us!"
"Ain't happening. I just need a computer and the agreement with Anne is proved and I will be able to start my life of being a house wife." I state while glancing down at the maternity dress I am currently wearing.
"She actually got a laptop for us to use during school, so you can pull it up and show her." Angel states as we enter the living room.
"That looks so cute!" Nudge sqeals as Fang just stares at me.
"Thank you, but where is the laptop? I need to pull up my highschool diplo- I'm going to have to hack the school so they can't track anything." I mutter and sit on Fangs lap, placing my hands over his as they wrap around my waist/baby bump.
"How long will that take?" Anne asks
"Probably two to three hours."
"Fun. I'll get the laptop."
I just lay against Fang and wince as my ribs are kicked into oblivion.
"Wow, they are violent." Max says, staring at my probably visible children kicking around.
"Fang, if you don't start talking, I am going to have someone kick you in the ribs for me." I growl
"What do you mean?" He questions and Angel is quick to awnser.
"Voices of the parents calm down unborn children. And at this stage, they can also feel touches from the outside, so rubbing her stomach will help as well..... They seem to be in want of attention." Angel states and Fang hesitantly starts rubbing the top of my stomach.
I suddeny hear three super quiet stomach growls.
"So they are hungry." I mutter and stand up with the help of my boyfriend.
"Well it is lunch time and they are Fangs children."
"FiTe mE."