Chapter Twenty Three

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All that could be heard was deep and fierce heavy breathing. My palms were sweating and my body almost locked into the position I was in from the fear that was plaguing my whole being.

The tension was thick and so clouding that it wasn't even allowing rational thoughts to flow through my mind.

"What are you doing here?" I inquired. It came out my mouth quietly, even quieter than a whisper.

"What the fuck do you mean Kennedy?" He growled fiercely, clearly furious with what he would see as a betrayal as I never mentioned my pregnancy. "I came to see you but instead find out your pregnant with my baby and you didn't tell me."

His words continued to come out in growls and his wolf was definitely on edge begging to come out and take control.

I attempted to get words out of my mouth, but I couldn't. It was as if there was an invisible force covering my mouth enabling me to speak.

I could only sit there and stare at him, his eyes were showing me what he felt and it was pure anger.

In a swift moment, Blaine suddenly punched a hole in the wall, cracks appeared spreading down the wall in quick succession.

There were suddenly items in the room flying everywhere. The sounds of glass smashing brought me out of my shocked trance. Blaine had destroyed the room.

The doors of the doctor's office were destroyed as Blaine shifted, his wolf taking full control. The door had split into two, and the frame of the door hanging off, literally dangling in the air as if it was holding onto it by a thin thread.

Blaine was blocking me from our mind link, refusing to let me talk to him. I didn't intentionally want to hurt him, I had to figure things out for myself first, I knew what Blaine was like, he would of kept me under full protection the moment he knew I was pregnant.

I stayed still, continuing to sit on the patients bed, all I could do was cry, placing my head in my hands while sobbing my eyes out. I couldn't stop myself, my breathing was getting erratic and I was struggling to catch my breath.

An arm around my neck caught my attention but I still couldn't control my breathing, it was only getting worse. The more I cried the more I panicked.

Looking up, it was my dad, he keep his arm around my neck and repeated to me to calm down and to take deep breaths.

After a few minutes, I had gained some control of it. My dad began rubbing his arm up and down my back, soothing me. "You ok Ken?"

"Blaine really hates me right now." I replied, tears pooling in my eyes once again. I bit my bottom lip in attempt to direct my attention to anything but the thoughts rushing in my head.

"He doesn't hate you Kenny – he's mad and upset with you and he has every right to be." He kissed me on the head after his reply, my father wasn't the type to sugar coat things. He was honest and would tell you if you were wrong.

It brought back memories for him, him and my mum was in a similar situation when they were my age. My dad had rejected my mom, not knowing that she was pregnant with me. My mom had moved away, wanting him to never know that I existed, frightening that he would reject me like he did her.

Looking in my dad's eyes I could see that he was having flashbacks of when he discovered me, the pain he felt when he missed some of the most important years of my life and all the memories he had missed out on.

My mom was standing next to him, her hand on his shoulder – she knew exactly what he was thinking and feeling and all she wanted to do was comfort her mate – just like I wanted to.

A few minutes went past without none of us saying a word, there were wolves coming in and out of the room, removing all the damaged furniture.

Once no one was in the round, my mom turned to look at me. "I can't believe you're pregnant Kenny, you're only a year older than me when I found out I was pregnant with you."

I gave her a small smile, I knew that her pregnancy with me was a tough one and she emotionally struggled throughout it.

"I understand why you didn't tell him." She said to me, grabbing my hand and squeezing it tightly.

I nodded, not wanting to say anything, frightened that it was set me off and I would start crying again.

My parents were both calm about the pregnancy situation as it was normal for werewolves to have children young especially Alphas.

Our pups were strong and our pregnancy only lasted 4 months, I was about 6 weeks along, I couldn't be completely sure as the doctor didn't get the chance to speak to me before Blaine came in.

I was concerned about Blaine; my dad had told me that he had shifted and was running through our territory. My dad sent three wolves to follow him from a safe distance so Blaine wouldn't take his frustration out on anyone.

My dad told me to leave Blaine for a while, he must have been feeling betrayed especially all the events that have happened in his life to make him the way he is.

My dad also commented that he would speak to the pack doctor as he was concerned as to why there was no scent to my pregnancy.

My wolf kept begging me to reach out to Blaine, but I knew my dad was right, I needed to leave him be for a little while.

My dad carried me back to the house, I went straight to my room and stayed there. My mom called me down for dinner but I ignored it, I had lost my appetite.

My mom ended up bringing my dinner up to me, letting it on my bed for when I wanted it.

I laid in bed, my blankets wrapped tightly around my body, my feet tucked in along with the blanket, my head buried in the pillows. I continued to watch the television until I could no longer keep my eyes open, I had attempted to contact Blaine but he had not removed the mental block from me.

Within minutes, I had fallen asleep my eyes tired and weak from today's events.

I woke up the next morning, with my dad shaking me gently awake. I mumbled a little, "Blaine has left." My dad stated, taking a seat on my bed next to me.

The news from my dad made me immediately sit up, leaning my back up against the bed rest.

"He's left?" I questioned, wanting him to confirm that I had heard him correctly.

"Yes Ken, he called me this morning to ask me to keep you here. He wants a few days to think." He smiled at me sadly, he was my dad and he knew that what he had told me would hurt me.

I nodded, I understood why Blaine needed the space but that didn't mean it hurt any less. I turned around, looking to my left staring out of my window into the distance.

My dad stayed there for a while before kissing my forehead, leaving my room and slowly closing the door behind him.

A few days went past, and not once did I leave my room. I had not heard from Blaine and he was still blocking me from his mind. My parents were beginning to get worried about the baby and I.

My father got frustrated at me at one point but my mom calmed him down and told him to go to his office.

I also had a visit from the Pack Doctor Michael, he brought some ultra-scan equipment with him and conducted a routine scan.

He informed me that my baby was completely healthy and I was indeed just over 6 weeks along and I would be able to find out the sex of the baby in only a few weeks.

Michael was unsure on why there was no scent, it was not normal for wolves. The scent was there to protect females, to show other wolves that they needed to be careful and protective around them.

Another day went past and I began to feel frustrated myself, Blaine was refusing to speak to me and it was beginning to become irritating. I knew I was wrong but he wasn't allowing me to explain.

Stubborn and irritated myself, I got out of bed and rushed into my bathroom for a quick shower. Chucking on some fresh clothes, I headed for my bedroom door.

I descended the stairs, catching my father's presence in the corner of my eye. "I'm going back home." I said as I got to the bottom of the stairs making my way to the front door but in a flash my dad was blocking the entrance.

"I don't think that's the best idea Kennedy." He replied.

"I need to go dad, I'm his mate. He wouldn't hurt me." I said, attempting to reassure him.

"No Ken, I can't have you leave yet. He can have an unpredictable temper and I am definitely not sending my daughter there when I don't know what his mental state is like." My father's words were stubborn, and protective.

"Dad, he wouldn't hurt me. I'm his mate." I replied, attempting to reassure him.

"I said no." He fired back at me; looking me dead straight in the eyes.

Suddenly, I heard foot steps behind me to see my mom standing leaning against a wall. She was mind communicating with him and my mom always won.

My watched my dad's face contort into all different expressions, mainly him rolling his eyes and they continued to argue for about 5 minutes.

He finally turned to face me and rolled his eyes, but I knew there would be stipulations to him letting me leave.

"Fine. You can go, as long as you take some of my men with you." He grumbled a little, clearly not happy that he was letting me leave.

I wanted to roll my eyes back at him, but I instead gave him a small smile. I hugged both my parents before I went out the front to meet the wolves who would be accompanying me to Dark Apollo Territory.

After running for hours, we all made it to my territory. When cross the boundary line, we found wolves waiting for us at the border.

They let us all through, Aiden helped accompany my father's wolves and directed us back to mine and Blaine's house.

I ordered them to all stay outside, I needed to talk to Blaine in private, and I didn't want anyone to know our business. I reassured them by confirming that if there was a problem, I would call for them. At first, they hated the idea but one glare from me and they agreed.

I made my way up the front steps; the door were wide open so I walked through. The moment I walked in I noticed a scent that I recognised alongside Blaine's but I could decipher whose scent it was.

Curiosity got the best of me and I followed it, intrigued and interested on who's scent that was.

I quietly walked up the stairs, I could sense that there were only two wolves in the house. Walking along the corridor I assuming that I would end up outside of Blaine's office since he had a visitor.

But I instead found myself outside of our bedroom.

I opened the door slightly, confused and concerned as to why someone was in my bedroom. The moment the door fully opened and I had stepped in, I realised who exactly it was.

A frown formed on my face, my eyebrows scrunched up as my blood began to boil. My heart thumping so hard in my chest as my heart rate increased, my muscles began tense and I could feel my body shake as rage began to consume me.

I could feel my face become flush as blood rushed to my face, my mouth went dry and my face contorted with hatred; my eyes going into slits as I glared at her from a distance.

I stood there staring at her, her red hair laid down onto her shoulders, her bright blue eyes staring right back at me as a familiar smirk echoed over her face reminding me of the time she greeted me at my front door only months ago.

"Mellissa," I snarled, as a threatening growl emitted deep within my throat.

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