Aiden's POV
"Aiden?" Scarlet asked concerned. "I'm pregnant," she repeated quietly.
"Okay." I answered.
"Okay?" Ya she's right. Okay? Wow, that was literally the stupidest thing I could have possibly said.
"We're having a baby?" I asked vulnerably.
"We're having a baby, Scarlet replied, trying to read my expression.
"We're having a baby!" I screamed excited, picking Scarlet up and kissing her.
"What does this mean?" I asked.
"I don't know, what does this mean?" Scarlet asked looking away. I reached out and turned her to look at me.
"This means were having a baby together," I whispered happily. She was quiet in my arms for about 10 seconds until Scarlet started freaking out.
"Aiden! I can't support another kid! I don't..." Scarlet started to rant.
"Babe, take a deep breath and stop doubting yourself. Stop doubting us, I'm your mate and I love you! I'm gonna take care of you, you don't need to worry about anything..." I said, not very convincing about the last part trying to turn it into some pick up line.
"Anything?" Scarlet asked, obviously giving me a chance to sound more convincing.
"Well.......," I started. Scarlet looked at me expectingly but I wasn't gonna continue until she said something.
"Aiden...?"
"The only thing you need to worry about it celebrating."
"Celebrating?" Scarlet asked.
"Celebrating," I said confidently, giving her a wink so she understood what I meant. We spent the next few hours celebrating... alot....

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Saving Scarlett
WerewolfScarlett is a 23 year old single mother. She had her son, Maverick when she was nineteen, and never got the chance to go to college, so the only job that paid enough was to become a stripper, at least she has the looks for it. Scarlett is gorgeous...