Chapter 15:

It's been a month since I last saw Ash. It's been a month since I saw Orpheus too. I miss Ash, My Alpha King, My Guardian Angel, My Damon. I wonder how Clair and Axel are. If they are dating now. They seemed pretty close. I wonder how Hercules is doing. I didn't even get a chance to tell anyone goodbye. Oh man, patience. I'm crying again. I miss my family.

I look around my cell. I have a toilet beside my cot. No mirror, no covers, and no extra clothes. It's always cold, and I've been throwing up since about a couple weeks ago.

I heard the door open and a doctor walked in. "I need a vial of blood and a urine sample. King's orders." She said, handing me a cup. She had an attitude about her. I went to the toilet by my bed and peed in the cup, and gave it to her. Then she put a rubber band around my arm. It squeezed my arm hard. Then she jabbed the needle in and drew the blood. Then simply left after that. She turned at the door, looked at me and said. "I'll send the result as soon as we get them in." Then she left. I felt nausea start to boil in me again. I've been sick throwing up since I got here. About an hour later the door came crashing open.

"You're pregnant. The king is not happy. Take these."

She toasted the pills in through the bars. I looked at them. "What are these?"

"The king orders you to terminate the pregnancy. So he can have an heir." She said, Looking sad.

My face pales. "Not my baby." I mumbled incoherently and started to cry. He's going to kill my baby. My baby. I'm pregnant. With Ash's baby. The world started spinning. I see stars. "My baby." I cradle my stomach. I cry even harder. I can't hear or see anything. I'm too caught up in my emotions. I throw the pills back at her and scream.

I have got to find a way out of here now, but how. What am I gonna do? I need some inside help. I looked at her and pleaded. "Help me please. My baby. You got to save my baby. You got to talk to him. Please. I'll do anything if he will spare my baby."

She grinned evilly. "Even give him an heir?"

"Yes" I huffed and cried some more.

"There you go. Your trash will give you an heir. I'm done with your dirty work. I'm leaving. Some mate you are, and I'll be taking my son with me." She told him.

"No!" I yelled. "You were supposed to help me."

"I did my part, you just have to do your part.''She sighed. "Here's your prenatals." She tossed a medicine bottle to me. Then whispered. "Good luck." And she was gone.

Orpheus stepped into my line of sight. He looks like he just won a big prize. Grinning from ear to ear.

"What?" I asked, disgusted. Still cradling my stomach.

"Oh nothing my dear Octavia. It's a good thing angels have their babies quick, and werewolf babies grow quick. Should be strong. You should pop that baby out in about two more months, and the minute it's out. I'm planting mine." He said with a growl. Then he said something a little nicer. "The dog can be one of the fighters." He turned and walked away.

I shivered. I gotta get out of here. I thought to myself. I look at my belly. There is a small baby bump. I rub it. My baby. I thought with a smile. After about three days the doctor came back with a guard.

"Let me show you to your new room." She said, The guard unlocked the door and they escorted me to my new room. It's on the 3rd floor. My new room is small, the bed is small, there is a crib in one corner, and a very small closet.

"He said this baby can stay in here with you but his heir needs to be with him at all times. His crib is in his room." She sniffled and started crying. "He's gonna make you wish you were dead. He does me. He threatens me with my child. He will do the same with you." She said,

I looked her in the eyes and saw she's telling the truth. "He said my genes are not good enough for an heir for him. He only wants me for the kids I can give him." She cried a little harder.

"I'm sorry." I whisper to her.

"What the fuck are you sorry for? I'm happy you're here. He'll finally let me leave. Or at least leave me alone long enough me and my son can give the slip." She said turning and leaving.

I sit back on my twin size mattress. It's stained up, but at least it's not a cot any more. I sigh, a step up. I miss Damon and Ash. I can't wait until they get here to get me. I know they are coming, and they are going to kill Orpheus. I think to myself with a smile.

About another week has passed and I've started to show more. Times are ticking, and I'm starting to wonder if my guardian will ever show up. After another month has passed I'm very pregnant. I've got another month to go, but my belly is huge. It's so big I can't hardly get up. My guardian still doesn't know I'm pregnant. I still have not seen Ash. I miss him. I'm ready to stretch my wings. I bet he couldn't keep up with me. He's always been able to keep up. I miss Damon too. I miss running my fingers and throwing his fur. Nuzzling his nose with my nose. Petting his stomach. Scratching that sweet spot right behind his ear gets him going everytime. He would get so excited, he would scratch the air and the force from it would scoot him across the ground. Getting dirt in his solid black fur. Those beautiful fearless red eyes. I start to cry on the end of my bed. I cry myself to sleep every night thinking about my mate and my guardian angel. I miss both of them. I love them so much. I rub my belly. What am I going to Name the baby? I don't know if I'm having a boy or girl. The only reason I know she/he is alive is the fact I can feel the baby move. I look down to see my huge baby belly. I've never seen a pregnant lady get this big. Is it a werewolf thing? I look around. My body has cocooned itself to the wall and bed. My cocoon looks like roots growing out of my skin into the bed, and the wall is holding me still, helpless. I look back down at my belly. I see a perfect imprint of a baby hand reaching out on my stomach. I giggle, then start to cry wishing I could touch it. "My baby" I tell myself then if you're a girl Kiara Naomi Smith. If you're a boy Ezekiel Smith. I smile at my baby names. "You have a name either way it goes. I'll love you the same." I say as I start to cry. I watch my tears run down my belly onto the floor. I see a foot slide down the inside of my belly. "Oh my sweet Alpha King. Come get us. Please. I want to hold my child after it's born. If I stay here, I may die." I take a sharp breath when I hear the door open. I close my eyes. I'm so tired I don't want to deal with that nurse again. She's always crying, and she never tells me about my baby.

I look over, it's Orpheus. "Now I understand why the doctor said you can't come." He said with a grin. "Looks like you made yourself available." He said with a menacing grin.

My heart started pounding in my chest. What is he talking about doing? I gasp, No! He walks up unzipping his pants. He rips my pants, fights my roots for access, breaking some in the process. I scream in pain. It feels like he is cutting a chunk of skin off everytime one snaps. He breaks all of them on my legs. Slowly one by one. I scream in pain as he slowly torchers me. When they were all cut he grabbed my hip and snatched off what was left of my pants. I'm too weak from being held i

n place by the roots.

He then mounted me. With only a little spit. He stuck his penis inside me.