My body has been worn out for weeks after my heat cycle. We had put the wedding plans and Luna Ceremony on hold until after we could recover. I am not kidding when I say that I have muscles that I didn't even know I had, that are sore. I swear if I don't loose some weight from all that, I'll be disappointed. I thought to myself sarcastically.
Deciding that I should get up and do something, I drag myself from out of my comfy bed and put on some workout clothing before heading down to the workout room. Even though my body is exhausted, it felt great to let everything out as I pushed myself during my workout. I felt a little dizzy, but I shook it off and kept at it. After about an hour, I set off towards the training room with the warriors. I was top of my class back at home.
When I walked in, the warriors turned to look and they are HUGE!! They had to of had at least another two feet on me at least. A couple of them snorted and went back to what they were doing. I noticed a smaller lycan working off by himself, so I decided to see if he needed a partner.
"Hey, I'm Selene. Do you need a partner?" I asked him.
"Sure, I'm Mark by the way." He introduced himself. He started off with the easier maneuvers that they know and we worked our way up. I definitely got my a** handed to me. These guys are buff and are hard muscle.
"So Mark, how come you didn't have a partner?" I asked him curiously. He looked a little sad before answering.
"I'm technically the pack runt, so I am treated differently. I work just as hard as everyone else and probably stronger then a bunch of the guys, but I'm not given the chance to show what I can do because no one wants to work with me. Oh and I am guy so no guy wants to be around me." He is definitely sweet and loves to talk. I decided that I would be his partner and we exchanged phone numbers to hangout later. By the time we were finished, I was drenched in sweat, but I made a new friend. I learned that his mate rejected him for being the runt. I hope he gets a second chance mate. I also learned that he was a couple floors down from my room and we were interested in a lot of the same things. I grew attached to him immediately. We walked and talked to the lunchroom to get some food.
On the way to eat, I felt my dizziness return and I felt sick. Before I could say anything, I passed out.
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I awoke to find myself in the pack clinic and Jake was right next to me. I tried to sit up, but found out that I was hooked up to a bunch of tubes.
"Good morning sleepyhead." Jake said.
"What happened?" I asked. Just then the doctor walked in.
"Hello, I'm Dr. Greena and I have been looking over you today. You are severely dehydrated and you sugar levels are low." She told me. She was really tall as well and has black hair with piercing blue eyes.
"I am pushing fluids into you and I would like to run some blood tests with your consent." She told me, handing me the consent forms. I signed them and handed back. I know that I probably should have read them, but I was too worn out. A nurse came in and drew multiple vials of blood before changing my IV bags and leaving the room. I had a tray of food next to me, which I scarfed down in a unladylike style.
"Slow down babe, the food isn't going anyway." Jake said with a laugh.
"I'm starving, I missed lunch." I pointed out.
"What I want to know is why you are so dehydrated." Jake said in a serious voice.
"Honestly, I have no clue. I have been chugging liquids like crazy." I told him honestly.
"Well, I'm glad she is running tests to see what is wrong." He said to me. I nodded my head in agreement.
I was kept in the clinic for a couple more hours until the doctor was happy with how much liquids I had gotten and my levels were back to normal. I was ordered to go to bed and rest which I did.
I slept for a couple of hours and was awoken to my stomach turning. I dashed to the bathroom and barely made it to the toilet before throwing up. I was there for what felt like an eternity, when Jake walked in. He looked worried and carried me back to bed. He ordered some crackers and water to be sent up immediately. He sent for the doctor as well and sat with me until she arrived. Once he felt that I was in safe hands, he returned to his work.
"Hey Selene, I was about to come up to talk to you when I was sent for. I got the results back and felt that it was a much needed in-person visit. All your results came back normal except for one. Now, I know this will be weird to hear especially since we were told that this isn't possible. I ran the test multiple times and it all came back with the same results. Congratulations, you are pregnant!" She congratulated me. I sat there shocked for a few minutes.
"I'm sorry, but could you please repeat that?" I asked her. She burrowed her eyebrows for a minute before responding.
"Your pregnancy tests came back positive. I ran it as a precaution as I normally do and it came back positive."
"No f**king way!" I shouted. She had to be lying. I was told I was infertile. What the hell is going on?