Alley Cats Runaway

#37 Unpleasnt Surprise

Snowflake POV

Pain. Agonizing pain. It was all I felt these past few days. It has been weeks since that day. I felt so stupid for believing his lies. I guess love will do that to do.
I stayed at home and never went out side. I didn't eat much nor slept. I just sighed and felt sorry for myself.  What was worse I grew sick. My stomach would kick me hard. It ached and made sleeping very painful.
My mother watched me with worry and nagged me if I was alright. To her I always responded. "I'm fine."
When really I wasn't.

One day I laying on the couch when my stomach acted up again.
I winced and let out a groan. My mother noticed.
" Are you sure you are fine Snow? You look horrible." I only groaned in response. Why does it have to hurt so bad?
After my mother got our owner's attention I was carried off to the vet.
I never liked the vet. The needles the odd stares, the weird feeling of the gloves pressing around my body in examination and the lights! Those horrible harsh lights they shone in your eyes. Such cruelty. Regardless after I usually went the problem eventually went away.
Today went the same way.

Almost.

After I was examined I found out a shocking fact. The problem wasn't going away this time.
"Kits?!" I exclaimed. Horrified.
My mother beamed happily.  "Yes! My daughter is having kits! I'm so proud of you Snow, you will be a fantastic mother! So will Charming will be a fanatsic father! My eyes widdened. 
She thinks Charming is the father? Well of course who else she could think of?

Once I came home I noticed Charming in the balcony. Oh no. Thankfully mom didn't notice. I slipped out to greet him.
"Hey where were you today?" The ginger asked. My ears were still pink.
"I-I was at the vet." I explained. A look of concern appeared  on his face.
"You're not sick are you? Come to think of it you look unwell. " I glanced at my paws. "I'm not sick."
"Oh good, " I said in relief. "so then what's wrong?"
"Um, I'm carrying kits." I mumbled. "And my mom thinks you're the father."  Charming's jaw dropped. 
" They're Frost's aren't they?" He growled.  I whimpered.  "Please help me Charming, I don't know what to do." Charming backed away. "You want me to father them? No I won't! This is your mess, not mine."

I look at him shocked. "I thought you cared for me Charming." The ginger looked at me steadily.  "And I do. But I warned you that that rogue was bad news and you didn't listen. Now you are carrying his kits. I think that's a fair punishment for your foolish decision." I watched as he left me on the balcony.

"Where did Charming go?" Asked my mother. "Did you tell him the news?"
I looked at her with tears in my eyes.
" Yes, but he doesn't want to father them."
"What? Why?" I hung my head in shame. "Because they are not his, but a rogue." I said. The slap was unexpected. My head recoiled and ached. My mother was mad. Her amber eyes was ablaze and her glossy fur was fluffed up.

What happened next was me being yelled at and eventually kicked out.
"I will not have a daughter who carry  kits of some tom lower than her status!"

I stood out on the steps of my former home. The winter air ruffled my fur.
As I stared out into the streets so didn't feel the sense of adventure or excitement, rather the sense of danger and dread.

For once in my life, I had no idea what to do.
And so I curled up on the porch and cried.
Curse you Frost! Look what you have done to me.

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A/N

This has got to be one of the saddest  moments in this story.

Poor Snow. What are you gonna do now?

Snowflake
Gets sick
Her mother tells her she is having kits and is excited thinking the father is Charming
Charming denies this and realizes that the father is Frost.
Snowflake is horrified
Her mother despise her
She begs Charming to help her
Charming decides not to help her.
Snowflake hides in her room crying.
Frost stops by and apologizes
"You really thought I would love you?
A heartless murderer?"
She does not tell him she is carrying his kits.