Chapter 25:
I woke up, and I was grouchy. Why? I answered a call at 2am. It seemed that Uriel was with Abigail at the hospital. We were up. I put on a custom made dressing gown, that, when closed, looks exactly like a dress. Quite a pretty one.
We were able to make sure that the children were taken care of. I tried getting Little One looked after, but she absolutely refused to let anyone babysit her, so she came with us.
It was a good thing that the hospital that we were going to was owned by Nex. Which allowed Little One into the hospital, seeing as Nex was there to see his kids. We were taken to the private room and I was horrified at what I saw. Uriel sat beside the bed, holding the hand of poor Abigail.
Abigail's face was swollen, so much so, that the skin has split a little on her right cheek. Which was bruised black-ish-purple in the shape of a big fist, and that was not the only bruise she had on her face. Her face was if she was splashed with dyes; blue, yellow, green, red, orange, purple and black. Some shades of the colours, I didn't know existed in the realm of bruises.
That had my wolf raging, in mama wolf mode, but one thing had my blood boiling in such rage, that I know my Death Wolf, my mama wolf was wanting blood so badly. Abigail was not only hooked up to a heart monitor, but also a foetal heart monitor. Some ASSHOLE had had gotten her pregnant!
We waited. Little One wanted to sit on Abigail. I put her onto Abby's hips and Little One sat down immediately. Then she laid down. She had her tiny head, resting right beside the device attached to the foetal heart monitor, and she began to glow softly as I began to hear her soft voice chanting in my mind.
I had no idea what she was doing, of course, but I helped her, lend some of my strength. But it seemed that I lent too much too quickly, because I passed out.
When I awoke, I was laid up in a bed beside Abigail hooked up to the same machines that she was. Nex lay in bed with me sleeping. Uriel was asleep in a comfortable looking recliner sofa with a blanket over him. But Abigail was up. "What happened?" She asked me.
I shrugged. "No idea, but my mind isn't up to the task of being put to use, so I suggest that we go back to sleep..." I looked at the clock on the wall. "Seeing as it is 5am and much to early to do such heavy thinking this early in the day."
She nodded, sending me a slight smile. "I don't do mornings." She told me.
"Neither do I, but I work, so I do need to get up later, but knowing your father, he will allow me to do my work at home, or here, or wherever I happen to be."
She nodded. "He is awesome like that." She murmured sounding sleepy.
I ran my hand through her hair to relax her to sleep. I seemed to fell asleep like that too. When I awoke my eyes felt like sand paper.
"Hey Ma. You sleep good?" Abigail asked me.
I nodded, groaning as I stretched my arms which seemed to have staid like that for hours. I groaned. I slowly levered myself up and I kept on groaning in the uncomfortable aching of my arm. My elbow mainly.
I was able to reach the remote that controlled the bed. I adjusted the bed to a comfortable position and I settled in. Nex sat beside me, sleeping in the comfy recliner that sat beside my bed. Uriel lay, asleep, in the recliner that sat between Abigail's bed and my own. As soon as I sighed and settled into the bed, Nex was awake.
He kept us as still as possible, as he and his son rushed around looking after us.
But what I didn't expect was Dorian walking into the hospital room.
Before I could even say anything, he went straight to Abigail's side and kissed her gently on the lips.
"Can you tell me why the hell you have your tongue down my sisters' throat?" Uriel said to Dorian. And boy! Uriel was pissed as all get out.
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FAT - Fabulous and Thick
Paranormalne*The summary is the first chapter in this story.*