Keda POV
I at least knew who was my Savior, and his name is Luke. I made sure to block Luka's number and I was ready for this to be over with. The doctor released me on the conditions that I stay with Luke. I had my own room and I was ready to go to sleep. I texted Stewart that I was safe and made some friends where my car broke down at and they said they could protect me. I trusted that he would be able to send my stuff but I told him to wait a few weeks to let things settle down were he was at before sending it.
I told him he could send my mail in a box to me but to address it to Luke Healdings. I gave him the information, but I told him to wait at least a few days for the mail in a box. I knew if something happened to him that I inhearited everything and I had no clue how to run a business. I knew that the people were goot thier, but stewart was teaching me slowly and he was making sure that I had my time to go to school like I wanted to. He told me to take it easy and to take care. I asked him to leave everthing to one of the other girls because I had no intenstions of coming back that way because of Luka.
Luke of course gave me my space and just to be safe he just went ahead and sent some men to collect my things from my old boss just so that way he wouldnt have to mail them and then risk it getting worse. My old boss was not to be touched and they made it clear to Luka when they went to the resturaunt to get the rest of my things. My last check he sent me with was $6,000 and he had a note with it. "I am sorry you could not stay, when and if you come back your more than welcome to come back. I know the situation and I want you safe and I hope the babies are growing and doing well. Love you like a daughter and stay in touch.
Let me know when you have the babies and if its ok I will wait until they are 3 months old and I am all up to date on shots before I come to visit if thats ok. I will also call or text to ask when I can visit. I hope the $6,000 helps you start over."said Stewart. I cried as I read the letter and I could not believe he did that. I had $12,000 now and I was able to start buying stuff for the babies and I was going to make sure I had what I needed first then I would worry about a car. My babies were my main priority and I knew it.
Luke was offering to help, but I couldn't accept his help. I however felt a pull to him more than I had ever felt with anyone on earth. It made me wounder, and I knew that I was going to have to ask some questions and I was still learning to trust, but I felt like Luke had been honest with me. I decided to ask him, and I knew I was going to need help. He was helping me find a new baby doctor and I was happy when I found another female in the hospital close by. She was sweet, and I like her a lot she said the babies looked healthy and so far they were all growing the way we should.
I was not expecting to go from 12 weeks to 16 weeks in a matter of a week. She said the babies would be ready when I was 6 months pregnant instead of the normal 9 months for a human. That just made me wanna ask more questions, so one night when Luke made me some dinner I decided to ask questions and I knew it was needed. Can you explain to me why I have not heard of actual wherewolves, but they are known in the fiction world. He looked at me while he preped dinner knowing I was a vegitarian. He made my food first, but of course I started feeling sick when I began to eat the vegitarian food.
He gave me a small peice of meat on my plate for me to try and see if that was part of it. Since I was pregnant with triplets morning sickness and adversions to food were going to be more prominant. I had a feeling the triplets were going to be boys, and I was going to find out in a month. I really hoped that I would be ok to give birth to all three of the babies. I was worried because just having trouble eating was a problem enough. Offering meat to the triplets was a no go because it made me even sicker than eating my vegitarian foods.
I didn't know what to do, so instead of getting to ask my questions I decided to go an lay down and get some rest before I asked questions. I made it to my room when I felt the urge to throw up again. I made my way to my joint bathroom to my bedroom, and I was in their for a good couple hours from being sick, Luke knocked on my door poking his head in slowly. I could see him looking around to make sure he was all good before coming in. He came into the bathroom seeing me on the floor with me being sick as a dog. I was so tired of being sick.
After a while I finally stopped throwing up. I was so weak I was unable to get up. When I tried I was very shakey and slid back down to the floor. For the first time I had to trust someone to take care of me, and I had to trust Luke no matter how hard I wanted not to trust him. He made me feel at home though and I felt safe. When he picked me up off the floor I felt safe and I wanted to honestly stay in his arms.
Luke was very sweet and when he laid me down in bed he was very good at pulling the covers down and then laying me down all at once. He covered me and handed me the remote to the t.v. Once I had found a cartoon that I wanted to watch, I fell asleep for a while. I didn't wake up till I heard a crash in the house. I jumped up out of bed and ran to the kitchen. I of course didnt realize how weak I was still so I fell to the floor and the room was spinning.
Luke of course came a got me carring me back to bed. The room still spinning and I had no idea what was happening. He sat me on the bed, and ran out the room telling me to stay. I layed back into the pillows turning the t.v. on hearing things clink and clank together from the kitchen. I was hoping that he would be coming back to my room, but about 3 hours passed by before he came in. HE brought me some tomato soup and grilled cheese with some sprite in hopes that my stomach would feel better.