Pregnant with the enemies baby

chapter|nineteen

•MASON•

My head hurts and I can't open my eyes.

Where the hell am I?

I struggle to open my eyes and when I hear the door open I lay still.

"Right now it's up to her when she awakes. Her vitals are looking good. The only thing that should bother her for the next forty-eight hours would a headache. The baby's fine. So ultimately, she's okay. Her body has just taken a lot of stress since she now has a fetus growing inside of her and a head injury didn't help."

Then I fall back to sleep.

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"Wake up darling. Come back to me."

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"Sis, he's a mess. I can't get him to eat or shower. Please come back and knock some sense into that boy."

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This is it. I am going to open my darn eyes. After a few seconds of struggling, they open. God, why the heck is it so bright in here?

"Someone turn down that damn light." I croak. Why the hell do I sound like a dying deer?!

Ugh, is anyone in here?

Fine then, I'll do it myself.

You got this legs, move. I wobble to the light switch, carrying the IV thing with me. I'm to young for this. I turn it off and as I walk back to bed, I hear a gasp.

I turn around and there's Logan.

"You couldn't have come sooner? You made me get up and turn down the lights you fool." I attempt to growl at him but it really just comes out as a whisper.

Seriously dude.

I fall onto the hospital bed when I feel something crush me. Bloody hell.

"Your hurting me babe." He quickly lets go and plants his lips on mine.

"Your awake."

He leans his forehead on mine as we hear my brother walk into the room.

"Get off my sister you Hag." Logan starts to say something smart but I slap my hand over his mouth.

"Not today."

He slowly gets up and my brother hugs me. Man, I missed this. "How long was I out? A few hours?"

They look at each other then back at me.

"A week."

The fuck.

"The baby?"

"He's perfect."

That's good.

"Do you remember anything?" Logan sits beside me.