MY POSSESIVE ALPHA MATES

Lilian's POV

3 hours later

I don't know why but for some odd reason I keep on feeling really anxious like something bad is gonna happen.
I try to shake it off but it keeps on coming back to haunt me.

"Miss Lilian, are you okay?"
Doctor Hailey asked and I nodded.

She's the pack doctor who I'm helping.

"Yah, just feel a little bit uncomfortable I guess"

"Hmm, how bout I give you a check up"

"No, no. I'm fine"
Who am I kidding? I'm talking to a pack doctor for goodness sakes.

"Miss Lilian, with all due respect. You don't look good. I think I shou-"
Her words started getting fainter and fainter as my vision began to blur.

"Miss Lilian, Miss Lilian..."
I heard her panicked voice as she shook me.
My mind was in a haze and I immediately blacked out.

....................

I woke up to find myself laying on the bed of the same hospital room.
"What happened"

I sat up and my head started aching real bad.
Like I had a fucking hangover

To think it's not bad enough, a wave of nausea started flowing through me and I had the strong urge to throw up.

I immediately stood up and ran to the bathroom to empty out the contents in my stomach.
What is wrong with me

Once I finished, I rinsed my mouth and walked out.
I started feeling light-headed and weak so I layed by the door frame for support.

"What kind of cursed voodoo doll did I encounter"
I heard laughing from the other side of the room and I looked over to see Gab sitting while staring at me like I'm her favorite TV show.

"The fuck is you staring at bitch"

"Woah calm down colossial Titan. I ain't even say nun yet"

"Shut the fuck up"
I stumbled back to the bed and layed down.

"So, why are you here"

"Well my water just broke so I was on my way to my room when I decided to stop by yours"

"Oh cool" I closed my eyes about to go back to sleep when I replayed what she just said in my head.
"WAIT WHAT!!"
I immediately sat up and looked at her.

"Calm down. You're even more flustered than I am"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY CALM DOWN. You're not even supposed to be here. Go lay in bed. Aren't you having contractions?"

"Nope. I'm just built different"

"Gab stop playing with me"

"Fine. It happens once in a while so I'm good. Plus I'm not due for another 5 hours so give me a break. I'm not used to this whole child thing"

"You have a son"

"I do?"

"Nevermind. Just please go lay in bed. You're making me nervous by being here"