The Werepanther I Call Mine

Chapter 9 The WerePanther I Call Mine

Chapter 9

Avalon's POV

I scrambled backward as the stranger stepped into my house. I stumbled, going down. Then the man grabbed me by my hair and yanked me back up again, throwing my body against the table.  I felt the imact of my stomach being thrown against the table. I cried out. I felt blood run down my legs. I might be having a miscarriage! I couldn't lose my only link to Jake. I couldn't! In desperation I reached beneath the table and grabbed the butcher knife I had hidden. I had several weapons hidden throughout the house just in case somehthing like this were to happen.

Turning around I lunged at my attacker and stabbed him in the gut. He cried out in pain and as I were about to run, he pulled a gun on me. Slowly I raised the knife and hit him as hard as I could across the back of the head. He fell to the ground unconsious. I slumped to the ground, exhausted. I could slowly feel myself black out then nothing.

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I woke in the hospital with Jessica, my neighbor and best friend, hovering over me. "Are you ok? That man almost made you lose your babies. The police have him in custody right now. They want to talk to you by the way." I looked down at my stomach then all of a sudden a bolt of pain raidiated from my stomach. My babies! I cried out. Jessica scrambeld into the hallway screaming for a doctor.

The doctors rushed in, and hooked me up to a IV and I vagly heard them say."losing the babies, have to be put into labor." They gave me a shot that made my water break but I wasn't paying attention. I was telling myself that everything was alright and that my babies would live and dealing with the pain. It was streaking through me, causing my back to arch and me to continuely cry out in agony. I almost wished I would die. Then all of a sudden the pain stopped. Bliss. The pain was gone. So was the presence of my babies inside of me. I panicked. I needed them. Where were they? I looked around. The doctors were cutting the imbicile cord and cleaning the blood off of them. I smiled. They were crying already. A temper like their dad.

I smiled as the doctors handed me my son. He looked just like Jake but had me in him too. He had Jakes dark hair and royal blue eyes. But he had my chin and nose. Then the doctor handed me my daughter. She also looked more like Jake than me but like my boy, had me in her too. I thought up a name for my baby boy. Jacob Anthony after Jake and his father. And Madison Lee after my mother and father. My beautiful babies. I then held them to my breast and breast fed them. My mother had done this to me and she said it bonds the mother to child that nothing can break. It was true. I was ready to burst with the love pouring through me for my children.

After about an hour the doctors took Madison and Jacob from me and put them in the nursery. I then gave my story to the police and fell asleep. I don't know what it was but later on I was awakened to see Jake sitting in the chair next to me. He was holding Madison and Jacob.

"When were you planning to tell me that I had a son and daughter? For that matter, when did you think you could leave me? And pregnant at that."