Pregnant

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*Troy's P.O.V.*

  I woke up with an need to vomit. I sprinted to the bathroom, the contents of my stomach spilling into the toilet bowl. I felt Drew rub my back soothingly before he stopped. My vomiting ceased and I leaned on the cold tile. He picked me up and pressed his ear to my stomach. "What are yo-" I began to ask before he shushed me. He sat like that for another minute before telling me to get dressed. I did what he said and threw on a shirt and some jeans.

  He grabbed my hand and we walked to the stairs. We walked into a white medical room where we saw Doctor Cindy scribbling on her notepad. "Cindy, emergency." Drew said as he placed me on the hospital bed. "Emergency?" I asked. What's going on? "What is it Alpha Drew? Is he hurt?" Cindy asked, concern filling her eyes. "He's not hurt, but put your ear on his stomach." He said. She leaned down, pressing her ear to my stomach lightly.

  She pulled away and gasped. A confused look was plastered on my face as I grew angrier. Why won't they tell me what's going on? "Can someone please explain to me what's happening?" I asked, my voice showing my anger and confusion. "After I run some tests." She told me and walked away. "Take off your shirt." Drew demanded me. I did as told and waited for Cindy to arrive. She came back in with a cart of things. A monitor, some sort of gel, and a weird microphone-camera thing. I watched silently as she plugged in the monitor and hooked up the odd object. Drew intertwined our fingers.

  Cindy spread the gel on my stomach, me shivering at the cold in the process. She turned the monitor on and swept the thing over my stomach slowly. Suddenly something showed on the monitor and she froze the screen. I looked closely but couldn't make it out. "What is it?" I asked. "I-I-" She stuttered, not being able to tell me. I looked to Drew questioningly. He sighed before saying,

  "Troy, you're pregnant."

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