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Chapter 16
Abby pov
The bell went signalling lunch was over, I sighed stuffing my few remaining fries into my mouth, and I was still hungry. I’m sure Dan would have some food stashed in his locker I could bug him for after gym he never stops eating I guess it was a shifter thing. I looked over the table to see Milo grinning at me wiggling his eye brows up and down at me.
“What” I laughed leaning over the table giving him a bird’s eye view of my cleavage and bright pink bra. His eyes wondered down widening as I moved his head up with my finger pressing my lips to his gently
“that’s not fair” he moaned grabbing my shoulders and pulling me closer to him so I was practically laid across the table, good job nearly everyone had left. There was only our group left.
“What’s not fair” I asked innocently fluttering my eye lashes and twirling my long blonde hair round my finger.
“You know what” he smiled “wanna skip after gym” he asked as I slid across the table and onto his lap wrapping my arms round him neck
“Why?” I asked grinning I already knew the answer I could feel the heat through our link
“Erm, I wonder” he chuckled
“Milo Abby come on” Gabby shouted across the now empty canteen “make out later” she joked tapping her foot up and down pretending to be mad
“yeah yeah were coming” Milo called as he lifted me off his lap and grabbed my bag for me wrapping his arms around me waist as we walked towards my new friend
“So Gabby who are you going to the dance with?” I asked as we walked down the empty corridor, towards the gym everyone else except us were already in class, She blushed a bright shade of red
“Erm I don’t know, I like someone but I don’t think they even look at me like that” she sighed looking off wishfully
“oh Gabs if he doesn’t notice you he’s not worth you noticing him” I encouraged her pulling away from Milo and putting my arm round her shoulder making her look up and smile
We reached the gym after talking about general rubbish Milo just walking slightly behind quietly, I suspect checking my butt out in my tight white jeans, perve I thought laughing inwardly
Leaving him at the door I kissed him lightly and headed in to get changed, there were a few stragglers left changing, everyone else was out on the track, we quickly got changed shoving our clothes and bags into lockers as a wave of nausea passed over me making me stop dead in my tracks for a moment. I shook my head waiting for it to pass and ran out onto the field thinking nothing more of it
“Nice of you to join us ladies” coach Klein’s voice boomed across the field as we jogged over to everyone else. Poor Gabby jumped a mile
“s..s…sorry sir” she muttered quietly turning beetroot red, bless her she was so shy and timid, how she became friends with the popular guys puzzled me, I mean she didn’t seem to have any girlfriends and the guys kind of saw her as one of them but I couldn’t see why, she wasn’t a tom boy, a joker or a jock. She just fit in so well with the guys I think they forgot she was a girl
“Sit” he bellowed as we moved towards the back to the guys, how they’d gotten changed so fast was beyond me but hey, one of the great mysteries of teenage life I suppose
We plopped down in between the twins. I smiled dropping my head on to Milos shoulder he was so comfy I adjusted my neck so I was looking at the coach catching a glance of Gabby starring at an oblivious Dan with wide eyes, it hit me Dan was who she was talking about earlier, oh this was good, I could fix them up I thought to myself turning my attention back to coach who was banging on about track times and how he wanted them improving, also try-outs for track were tomorrow.
#you trying out# Milos voice echoed in my head
#yeah may as well# I said #we still ditching#
#hell yeah, I wanna be alone with you again # he smiled as I looked up at him
#we can’t be long remember our wonderful talk with my dad# I cringed, oh the horror I dreaded to think what he wanted to say to me but it couldn’t be good
#I know baby, don’t worry I'll make sure were back#
I didn’t say anything else,I'd ditched school plenty of times when things got rough just to have a bit of peace from the chaos that was my life, funny how things change in such a short amount of time, yeah things were more confusing and complicated than ever before but I was also happier and more content than I’d ever been.
Gym class passed in a flash and after whooping dans butt three times after he demanded rematches just me and him. On the third time he admitted defeat and sulked off into the locker rooms. Practically the entire school had been either looking out of windows or gathered near the track watching our final rematch. We did two 200meters and the last race was a 500meters. No distance bothered me I was made for track even though I was short and dumpy and didn’t look like a runner; I hardly got out of breath and barely ached after. I breezed my way through all three races barely breaking a sweat. Coach Klein had pulled me to one side and demanded I sign up for track after beating another record. I just nodded and agreed thinking it couldn’t hurt to train harder, because I'd hardly run in the last year.
We had two hours till the end of school so after getting changed I snook out of the locker room to find Milo, I laughed at his so called stealth when I’d seen him hunched behind a trash can his fingers in the shape of a gun pretending to be on a mission. I walked over shaking my head at his stupidity, geez he was an idiot but he was my idiot
“What are you doing you giant tool” I laughed holding my hand out for him to grab so I could pull him up from his squatting position
“Stop calling me a tool” he frowned “and for your information miss I'm a smart ass, I am on lookout” he smiled proudly
“Oooo” I nodded “look out what for the other tool that looks just like you”
“nah he’s sulking, he’s bunking too but dunno where he’s gone” he shrugged grabbing my out stretched arm and heaving himself up so he was towering over me and I was now looking up at him.
“I need to drop something at my locker before we go anywhere” I said starting to walk towards it, dropping his hand as he carried on his little game of look out, putting his back to every wall, the fake finger gun was out poised ready to attack making me chuckle at every corner.
“You really are a tool” I laughed as I faced my locker looking at a white envelope poking out of the side
“Yeah but I’m your tool” he laughed back walking over to putting his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my head
“What’s that” he asked I reached out and pulled the letter from my locker
“Dunno” I said inspecting the envelope; it was plain white no writing on the front except my name in black capitals written in biro
I pushed my fingers in the edge and ripped the top open grabbing the single piece of folded over paper and straightening it out then dropping it in shock as I read it
I'VE FOUND YOU AND I'M WATCHING YOU
Holy shit I jumped back shaking like the paper was on fire, fear passed through my body, this had to be the guy dad was hiding me from, it couldn’t be anything else except mom….no it couldn’t be she didn’t give a shit so she wouldn’t have followed me. It had to be this guy, he hadn’t given up like I assumed and he’d found me and he was watching my. I felt my stomach lurch as I retched at the thought of someone coming for me, watching my every move, was he here now. Panic spread over me. He’d had to be here unless he had someone else do it for him but the note said he was watching me. I shook as I retched again running for the nearest trash can with tears streaming down my cheeks. Milo angrily chasing me
“Baby calm down your dads on his way with mine, I spoke to them through the pack link. He says we need to go to coaches office and wait” he soothed rubbing my back as I threw up, very ladylike Abby I thought. After I finished and wiped my face I couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that was hovering around me, every corner we turned my stomach lurched as my eyes and head were constantly moving from spot to spot down the corridors checking every nook and cranny for signs of someone I didn’t know.
Milo held my hand so tight I could feel the blood stopping circulating in my fingers making them numb
“baby why coach’s office” I finally spoke rubbing my tummy still feeling queasy, if I wasn’t feeling sick from lack of food, I was feeling sick from nerves
“He’s one of us, in fact he’s like third in charge, him dad and Alpha Grant are really good friends” he explained as we knocked and entered his office.
“hey guys sit down” he said smiling when he saw my water stained face “oh Abby its ok let me get you a drink” he said standing up and heading towards his water dispenser filling a white plastic cup and passing me it
“Thanks” I said sipping it hoping to stop feeling sick
“Dad’s on the way, I'm guessing he's told you and why” Milo spoke to the coach as I willed myself not to throw up again. I couldn’t believe this was happening my life was finally getting back on track I was away from danger from my mom and now I was heading straight into it from this person that had caused all the shit in my life anyway.
“Good and yes I know about the note. We all need to speak anyway, not just about what has just happened” he said quietly “I’ve cleared my classes for the rest of the day and no one will disturb us”
“what do we need to speak about” I said quietly looking around his room not feeling in slightest bit safe even with Milo next to me gripping onto my arm for dear life
“Well your dad will speak to you more but I will be the one training you Abby, showing you how to control your emotions and shift properly. Then teaching you how to defend yourself,, although from your earlier display with Whitney I don’t think you’re going to need a lot of training on the defence” he smiled trying to lighten the mood
“You know about that”
“Everyone knows about that” he chuckled as a knock echoed through the room making me jump up in shock
“Abby calm down” Milo soothed as dad and tall dark haired rugged looking man properly early 40’s walked in. He must be Milos dad. Dad’s eyes locked on my teary ones as he strode over to me pulling me away from Milo making me whimper from being torn away from him
“oh hunny come here” he said wrapping his strong arms around me comforting me with his peppermint and coffee smell washing through me but it wasn’t working I needed Milo I felt empty in someone else’s arms even if it was my dad.
“Abby hunny we won’t him near you I’ve protected you from him for seven years and I’ll keep doing it”
He done what, he’d done nothing except leave me and let mom move me around the country, unless. Oh no I was not moving and leaving Milo
“Daddy no, please don’t make me move” I sobbed running over to Milo nearly knocking him over as I flew into him. His eyes wide with shock and worry as I buried my head into his chest
“Abby no I didn’t mean that” he tried to calm me and I edged away still clinging to my mate to dear life, I couldn’t move away from him I just couldn’t
“Abby listen” a voice I didn’t recognise calmly spoke “Alpha Grant is on his way back and between your dad me and Chris here I’m sure nothing will happen to you.” He tried to reason with me
“Really” I said weakly, how could I go from being so wound up I nearly killed a girl to this snivelling wreck wrapped up in Milos arms
“Really plus I don’t think my son is ever going to let you out of his sight” he smiled pointing at Milo as he stroked my hair gently kissing the top of my head his eyes squeezed shut trying to calm himself and no doubt block the anger radiating from him.
“Look Abby, we needed to talk anyway, but Chris here is going to be training you, he’s the best in this pack for training and speed, aside from Alpha Grant of course. And we really need to get your shifting started as soon as possible just in case you need to defend yourself hunny” dad spoke clinically nodding at coach Klein as I listened already knowing
“I promise you Abby, and you Milo nothing will happen to you” he carried on walking towards me holding his arms out for me, I begrudgingly stepped away from the comfort of Milo still feeling both hungry and sick and into my dad’s arms. He wrapped me up in a hug kissing my fore head and breathing deeply
“Abby I…” he trailed off as he took another deep breath and another each time deeper and deeper until his nose was on my head.
“Abby your…” he stuttered red faced as he carried on sniffing me, I looked around at Milo and saw a confused look plastered on his face as his dads and coach Kleins faces dropped after they took deep breath.
“I’m what” I asked confused once my dad had stopped smelling me, I slowly edged my way back to Milo so my back was against his chest his arms draping around my stomach and waist he seemed as confused as me. All three men were stood in front of us looking at each other and having what I can only assume was a mind conversation, although I don’t know how dad was a member of another pack, unless he had a special Alpha link, oh I don’t know no one had explained everything to me yet.
“Daddy please your starting to scare us, I’m what” I asked as panic over took me again making me want to retch.
“You need to tell them” coach Klein said quietly looking and mine and Milo's dad who were looking at each other not even acknowledging us in the room.
“Erm Abby, your, your…” Milo's dad started trailing off
“For fucks sake” I screamed making everyone jump as my mood swung and my temper took over. “will someone tell me what the hell is going on why was everyone smelling me and why have you all gone weird” I said flinging my arms up in the air heading towards my dad who now had a smirk plastered across his face. He’s the only frigging dad I know that likes to be told off and yelled at
“Abby calm down it won’t do you or the baby any good working yourself up” he smirked
“Calm down calm down your all being like this and you expect me to calm….wait….what…b..b..Baby?” I stuttered stopping dead in my tracks after realising what he’d just said to me.
“Yes baby, you’re pregnant”
“No I’m not” I snapped back “it’s impossible” I said starting to panic
“Hunny its different for shifters, the woman is only pregnant for 5 months and can tell after about a week, you hunny are an Alpha things happen faster for you. You’ll only be pregnant four months if you’re lucky and I can tell now because you’ve got Alpha blood hunny and Milo has beta blood your baby is very strong, it’s going to develop fast so most mates can tell after a few hours but Milo doesn’t know what he’s looking for and its only slight but I can smell it in you” he tried explaining as my brain went into overload.
I can’t be pregnant I’m not even eighteen for another two weeks, I was still in school, I'd only had sex once and that was last night…last night as in less than 24 hours ago with a guy I'd only been with a week…..holy shit and now someone was trying to kill me to add to it
I turned around my face drained of all colour, panic, fear, anger, denial; you name it every emotion washed through my body as I faced my very pale mate. He was propped against the wall looking like he was ready to fall down
“Milo” I called out to him quietly his eyes in a trance fixed on his dad who was smirking as much as my dad. Bloody great big asses finding this amusing
“Dad I can’t be I just can’t, it’s just too it’s so quick” I cried never taking my eyes of Milo whose face was frozen in a look of horror
“well you are and my guess is give it another day and Milo will be able to smell it on you and another two weeks and you’ll start showing slightly” he said
“I can’t have a baby…daddy I’m seventeen” I cried out as I walked towards Milo grabbing his arm snapping him out of his trance as he look down at me his eyes moving down and stopping on my stomach
“Yes Abby your seventeen but your mated that’s what’s happens hunny, you found him young. It’s something to be pleased at me and Seth and over the moon no one is angry here hunny” he tried to comfort us
“A baby” Milo finally spoke “A baby” I looked over at our dads grinning and nodded at him
“Looks that way, I’m sorry” I muttered sorry I'd ruined his life, his last year at school
“What are you sorry for, don’t be sorry” he soothed picking my up and squeezing me tight
“I love you baby” he whispered
“Don’t ever be sorry” he smiled at me as he brought his lips to mine despite our audience,
“We're having a baby” he repeated half smiling as he moved his lips to me cheek and pecked me putting my down on the ground as I nodded
“Yep” I smiled popping the p not really knowing how to act or feel about this new bit of information except absolutely be scared whittles….I was seventeen and having a baby… holy shit
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