Because You're Mine (COMPLETED)

Chapter 74: Avi

"AVI!!" I hear Kevin yell. I book it immediately and am opening the door.

"Take Scott and the baby out of here. NOW!" He yelled at me.

I grab Scott's arm and gently pull him out. "Couch." I tell him. He both walks and sits like a robot. He sits there, tears falling down his face, with a blank expression.

"Scott." I pat his knee. His eyes flick up to mine. They're full of anger, sadness, confusion and pain. He looks back at the baby in his arms and starts shaking.

"Take her. Get her off of me." He says with a strained voice. The tears start flowing faster. I quickly grab the baby from him and watch as he curls in on himself and hyperventilates.

Dammit. I have a baby in my arms and an alpha falling to the ground. Perfect!

I look at the Alpha and start to freak. Where do I put this damn child?

I see Kirstie run in and open her arms. I smile gratefully at her. Thank god for her. I hand over the baby and kneel next to Scott. The smell of panic is overwhelming. It almost knocked me over. I grab his shoulders.

"Scott, listen." He growls and struggles against me. "Scott! Look, I know your scared." He screamed. "He'll be fine. Kevin's very good at what he does. I promise you he's going to do everything that he can. Mitch will be just fine. Breathe." I rub his back as he calms down a little.

After a few minutes he's calmed down and asks me to help him stand. I look at him and pat his shoulder. "Do you want to hold your daughter?" I ask.

Scott's eyes went red and he growls. "You keep it away from me!" He steps away. He takes of his shirt and shoes and runs out the door. I sigh.

Kirstie is sitting in the other room, looking at the little girl in her arms. She has a small smile tugging at her lips as she does. "Baby?" I say when I get close enough. She looks up to me then back down at the baby.

I sit down and wrap an arm around her before she squirms her way out of it. "Mitch is going to be fine." I assure her, though I don't really know. There's only two other cases of a male omega pregnancy. Neither of them even survived the actual pregnancy.

I hold my arms out and ask to hold the baby. Kirstie shrinks away and growls. It was that low deep growl again. I put my hands up and back away. "She likes you." I say to Kirstie. She nods.

I sigh. "Can you say something? Please?" I asked running my fingers through my hair. She shook her head. "That growls the only sound I'm gonna get from you, isn't it?"

She just sniffled. This is one of those moments Kevin would tell me to back off. Probably should do that. I walk into the living room, not knowing what to do with myself.

I pull out my phone and call the only person I can think of.

"Hello?"

"I need you."

"Give me ten minutes."

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I open the door and my sister throws her arms around me. "Are you okay?" She asks me as we walk towards the couch.

I sniffle and fight the urge to sob. "No." I say miserably. "I am not okay. We just spent the last almost week and a half looking for Mitch and Kirstie because they got kidnapped. We found them obviously. But now, Mitch is probably dying, Kirstie won't speak to me, Scott had a panic attack and ran off and practically rejected his own daughter! So, no, Esther, I'm not okay." I punch the wall next to me, making a decently sized whole in the drywall.

"Okay you need to breath. What do you mean Mitch is probably dying?" She asked me.

"I don't even know. All I know is that Kevin called me to get Scott and the baby out of the room after Mitch gave birth." I shake my head. I can't process this.