Chapter 18

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A few days later, I woke and raced to the bathroom feeling sick.  Matthew came in a few minutes after.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

I slowly stood up, "Yeah, just a little sick I guess."

But I didn't feel sick yesterday. I thought.  I could think of only one reason why I would randomly get sick.  Being pregnant.

"Is that even possible?" My cat asked, "I'm not a wolf."

"Let's go find out." Matthew said.

I followed him out to the car and got in slowly.  I can't be pregnant, I'm only sixteen!  I rested my head on the window and closed my eyes.

"Getting sick doesn't always mean you're pregnant." Matthew reminded me, "And even if you are, many wolves have had their first pup at your age." (In case I haven't said it, Matthew is 20.)

"But how would it work for me?" I asked, "Being a werecat."

"I'm not sure." He admitted.

Once we got to the hospital, we were taken to a room where the doctor could check.  We waited about ten minutes before the doctor finally came in.  We got the results about five minutes after.  I was pregnant.

"Your pup is a hybrid, but it has more of the werewolf gene than the cat gene." She explained, "When it shifts, it will be smaller than a wolf but bigger than a cat."

I nodded and stood up, "When should we come back for the ultrasound?"

"You should come in every two or three weeks." She said, "Most pups are born after about four months, but for yours, it might be different so we'll need to keep a close eye on its growth."

I followed Matthew out to the car as we went home.  I've always wanted to have a pup of my own, but I was afraid I would be a bad mom.

"You'll be a great mom." Matthew assured me.

"Stop reading my mind." I said, "What if I was thinking something that I didn't want you to know?"

"If you were thinking something private, I'd have to kill the man those thoughts were about."

I rolled my eyes, "All the guys I've ever met hate me or have kidnapped me before."

We got home and I went straight to bed feeling more tired than usual.  I soon fell asleep thinking about my unborn pup.

A/N

Sorry about the shorter chapter, I've just had a lot of writer's block.

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