"Pelvic rest?" He asked, looking at me like I had three heads. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Yes, it means I can't have s*x. They are concerned because I was bleeding." I said. "I have to make an appointment with a regular OB so they can watch it." I said.
"I want you to go to the pack hospital." Jon stated.
"Too bad! I am human and I am going to see human doctors." I insisted.
"The baby isn't though and that's the biggest risk to you. A human doctor won't understand that and there is no way you can explain it." He insisted. I opened my mouth to protest but I didn't have an argument. Jon was right. There was nothing I could say that would prepare a doctor for the complications that could come with a hybrid baby. Who knew what could happen? At least the pack hospital would understand
