Sunlight peeked through the curtains in Blake's room. My neck is stiff from sleeping on the makeshift bed. Last night had been rough. Blake had been sick all throughout the night. Spencer was amazing though. Blake wanted to sleep with Spencer, so I remained on the floor. I pulled myself up, my bones cracking in the process. I winced when I cracked my neck, though the stiffness went away.
                              I left the boys to sleep and went to the bathroom. After brushing my teeth and putting on some light make up, I headed down still in my PJs. Almost everyone was awake.
                               Hallie had made breakfast, so I grabbed a plate for Spencer and a cup of coffee. I put it on a tray, and put 2 pieces of toast cut in triangles with a little butter for Blake. Also pouring a glass of lukewarm water for him.
                              I put a bowl of oats with fresh raspberries and a coffee for me on the the tray, and  I headed up to my boys. I held the tray on my hip with my  hand as I opened the door with my other. Blake was throwing up again.
                               Well there goes his breakfast.
                               Spencer was rubbing his back, saying comforting words to him. When Blake was done, Spencer flushed the toliet and took off Blake's cloths. I set the tray down and picked up Blake, putting him into the bathtub. Cool water hit him and he relaxed into it. He had a fever, but it didnt seem that bad. I turned the water off so if he laid completely down flat, it came up right below his ears. I brought in pillows and sat on the floor next to the tub.
                              I told Spencer to eat because my breakfast was to hot. I reached over to the sink and pulled the cup that held our toothbrushes, down and took out the toothbrushes  placing  them neatly on the counter. 
                              Scooping up some water, I put my  hand over his eyes, and poured the water on his forehead with my other. I took my hand off, and began to do the same thing, over and over to all parts off his body. This was when I realized that Spencer had left his Spider-Man underwear on and I put him in the tub.
                              Well, he wasn't complaining and I was actually beginning to hear light snores coming from Blake. I gently pulled the plug for the water. I grabbed a towl, taking off his underwear before quickly wrapping the towl around him. Picking him up I carried him to the bed where Spencer came to tuck him in.
                              I walked over to my oatmeal and took a bite. It was cold. But I ate it anyway because I was hungry. Finishing it off I grabbed my coffee and went over to the bed where Spencer was sitting at the edge of. I grabbed his hand, and pulled him out to our bedroom. One of moms here had an old baby monitor, so we hooked it up and set it on Blake's dresser. We sat in bed with the T.V. on and drank our coffee.
                              Blake was still asleep which was good. My phone went off signaling I had gotten a text.
                              Megan! You need to come over here, Ty and your mom are fighting again ~Heather
                              I sighed and replied.
                              Heather my little boy is sick, I can't leave him. Why are they fighting? 
                              Your mom didn't want to go to your father's grave and Ty did. It ended up him screaming to her through the mind-link how she didn't care about your father and left slamming the door. 
~Heather
                              Ugh! I'll be there in an hour. I'm gonna have to bring the boys with me, so be prepared for a sick little boy.
                              "Babe." I said. Looking at his tired face made my heart drop. "My mom and brother are fighting, I need to go, I'm taking you and Blake with me. I can't do this alone." He nodded before pulling me to his chest. I don't care if I'm in my pjs, they wanna fight, I'm gonna fight back, who cares what I'm wearing.
                              45 minutes later, Spencer and I were pulling into the driveway. Spencer grabbed Blake, who appeared to be doing better, and carried him on one side and he'd my hand tightly with his other.
                              I opened the front door, and Marcus stepped out of his office and smile sadly at me. 
                              "That bad huh?" I asked about the fight. He nodded, and then saw Blake. He pointed to me then Spencer and then Blake with a lopsided smile. 
                              I just smile back and went to Ty's room. 
                              I found him asleep on his bed. Carmen was just about to walk out the door, she smiled and hugged me. She nodded towards him and put her fingers to her head like she was holding a gun. I laughed and went in. Walking next to his bed, I screamed as loud as I could. He jumped up and out of the bed in seconds. He saw me and glared.
                              "Quit being dramatic and mean to mom!" I yelled and then stomped out the door, but not before flipping him off. I walked down the stairs back to where I left Spencer, to see him crowded by girls wanting to see Blake. I laughed and squeezed through the girls to find a very confused Blake.
                              He reached for me, and I took him in my arms. Placing his head between my neck, I felt his breaths even out until he was asleep again. Heather walked in with a pissy face on, but when she saw me, she ran over and hugged me gently. This is the first time they've seen Blake, she admired him for  ever. I went to my old room and laid him down, he woke up and I told him that he is in my old room, and if he needed me just to call.
                              He fell asleep again, so I went back downstairs again and saw everyone in the living room. I hugged everyone including my mom. Penny ran up and hugged me, Steven half hugged me, because Marcus kind of made it hard for anyone to.
                              Ty came downstairs and hugged my mom, finally. 
                              Carmen went to hug me and that's when all hell broke loose. 
                              The windows were blown open and I heard a gun go off. Carmen fell to the floor, with a blood spot forming on her right shoulder. Ty went to guard her, but was shot in the abdomen. 
                              "Tyson!" I scream, catapulting myself towards him. He was still alive. 
                              I heard a scream from my bedroom. Blake!
                              I ran upstairs to find Alpha Rick holding my son. 
                              Blake was crying and squirming, Rick was going to hurt him if he doesn't calm down. 
                              "Blake sweetheart, calm down, it's going to be okay, I promise." Blake looked at me with his fearful eyes, and stopped squirming. "Just look at me buddy. It's okay." I said, he kept looking at me. It seemed to be settling him, for which I was grateful for. 
                              "So we meet again Hunters." Alpha Rick'd hoarse deep voice filled the room. "I guess we do." I replied, glancing over at Blake he was still looking at me. 
                              "I will send all of my warriors away, if you come with me. None of your family members will be hurt." I nodded to Blake. "He will not come, I will leave him here like the rest of the pack." He said smirking. 
                              "Put Blake down on the bed, and call your warriors off and I'll go."
                              Rick put Blak down on the bed, and went blank for a second. I heard retreating footsteps downstairs. No more growls or whimpers. 
                              "I love you Blake." I looked to him, my eyes were releasing the tears, I have been holding back. "I love you too mommy." He whimpered before he started to cry. 
                              I held my hand out for Rick to take and he did dragging me away from my family, to my very own hell.
                                      
                                          
                                  
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My Alpha Mate (No longer working on it, missing chapters)
WerewolfMegan's life has been up and down since Rick killed her father. Only to have him return, wanting her for his son. What will happen? Will she protect herself and her love ones, when Rick strikes again? I WAS GOING TO REWRITE THIS BUT IM LEAVING IT HO...
