The smell of the pizzas wafted over me and I felt like I was going to throw up any moment so I jumped up startling everyone and took off towards the nearest bathroom, the twins hot on my heels.

"Angel, what happened?!"

I didn't have time to answer as I finally reached the bathroom and ran in.

I managed to open the toilet lid just seconds before I started puking my guts out.

The boys were behind me in a second, rubbing my back and whispering gentle and soothing words into my ears. Xander pulled my hair back so that it wouldn't get in my face and even tied it up with a hair tie so that they were in a very messy bun on the back of my head.

When I finished I just sat there panting. I hate throwing up and the fact that I didn't have any food in me only made it worse.

Xavier handed me a glass with water and I took it gratefully, rinsing my mouth with the water.

I groaned and rested my head on Xander's shoulder, feeling very tired suddenly for some reason.

"I'm linking the pack doctor." Xavier said and I could see him getting the faraway look in his eyes that appeared every time they mindlinked.

I yawned tiredly.

"There's no need, it's probably just a nasty flu and will go away soon." Not wanting them to fuzz around.

"Don't care, we'll still be taking you there." Xander said picking me up and nestling me into his chest.

I whined the whole way to the pack's hospital wing but they didn't listen.

They walked into the room I was in the last time and after a minute the same doctor came in.

"What seems to be the problem, Alphas, Luna?" Making his way towards us.

Xander sat down on one of the white beds, sitting me on his lap with his arms around me.

"We were about to eat when she suddenly jumped up and ran to the bathroom, when we got there she was throwing up." Xavier gazed at me worringly.

"Hmm... I'm going to have to ask a few questions if that is alright?" He looked up from his clipboard towards us for our confirmation. We all nodded at him.

The doctor cleared his throat before asking.

"Have you mated?"

"Yes." The twins answered proudly while I only sat there and blushed.

"And did you use protection?"

I could hear the twins' sharp intake of air and they looked at me.

"No..." the twins said unsurely as they waited for my reaction.

Did they expect me to yell at them? Or start crying? You could tell by their faces that they did but I didn't.

I sent them a reassuring smile before turning my attention back to the doctor who was now scribbling something on his clipboard.

"I would have to take a test before I can be sure but..." he trailed off.

"But what? Is she hurt? Is something wrong??" Xander asked, growing hysterical.

"No no, nothing's wrong. The Luna's alright, more than alright if my assumptions are correct."

The twins exhaled in relief.

The doctor went to another room which I assumed was his office and came back with a small plastic cup in his hand.

He gave the cup to me and I looked at him questioningly. What was I supposed to do with the cup?

"Luna, I need you to pee in this cup and then bring it to me so that I can test it."

Oh.

I could feel my face growing red.

I stood up and went to the bathroom, doing what the doctor asked me to.

Coming out a few minutes later I could see the twins pacing around nervously.

Noticing me they rushed to my side, wrapping their arms around my waist as we walked back to the waiting doctor.

I handed him the cup and he took it to his office.

When he came back he requested for me to sit on the bed. He took a chair to sit in front of me as the twins weren't leaving my sides.

The doctor pulled a stethoscope from around his neck and put it on my stomach.

The twins growled.

The doctor looked at them and said that he had a mate and children at home and that he could stop the inspection.

Xavier and Xander sighed at that, clearly frustrated.

"We know and we're sorry for growling but our wolves for some reason don't want anyone else besides us to touch her, especially her stomach." I could tell by his tone that Xavier was confused. Heck, even I was confused. Ryder and Tyler didn't usually have problems with others touching me unless they were strangers.

Unexpectedly the doctor smiles at us happily.

"I think I know what's going on." He says, still smiling.

"What is it then?" The twins ask, getting impatient.

"My guess is that our Luna is pregnant."

What?

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