06-15-2017, 02:27 AM
The cramps were getting stronger and I know I should relax but the situation made me stressed all the more. What if something wrong was happening? I winced again at another strong cramp, hoping someone would find and help me. I don't want to lose our pups!
The door came crashing open. I was startled for a second before I was back in pain. I saw how worried my mate had become, insistently checking me over. I was scared of him, yes, but right now, I was more scared of miscarrying our pups.
"I-I was so s-scared of you... and then my belly started hurting." I hissed. "Andres, p-please help me. I-it hurts... the pups." no, they can't be born now. "N-no.. too early." I managed to say through the pain.
Quinn was coming, okay, she can make us better. I tried following the breathing patterns of my love, but they were shaky breaths. I kept rubbing my bump in hopes that it would dull the ache. It wasn't working much. "L-listen to your Papi, p-please."
At that moment Quinn arrived. She rushed over to me, feeling my body over and checking my pulses. "This is not good. He's in too much stress. If this continue we could lose a pup or more." She said to my mate. I paled at the news and tried harder to calm myself down. I can't. Quinn must've noticed and quickly pulled out something.
"I'm giving him a suppressant. It will make him relax and I assure you that it is safe for him to take." A helped me take the medicine, still not letting go of me. Slowly I felt the pain fade away, and I slumped into his hold, caressing my belly in relief that the pups were going to be okay.
Quin checked me and was happy too that everything was looking good. "But Tavian mustn't have anymore stress. It could be even more dangerous the second time around, and with supporting a big litter, his body might give up if ever there's a repeat of this event." I was getting sleepy and her words didn't quite register to me, but I knew it must've been something serious based from the frown on my love.
When Quinn left... "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have overreacted." I whispered to him as we joined hands on my belly.
The door came crashing open. I was startled for a second before I was back in pain. I saw how worried my mate had become, insistently checking me over. I was scared of him, yes, but right now, I was more scared of miscarrying our pups.
"I-I was so s-scared of you... and then my belly started hurting." I hissed. "Andres, p-please help me. I-it hurts... the pups." no, they can't be born now. "N-no.. too early." I managed to say through the pain.
Quinn was coming, okay, she can make us better. I tried following the breathing patterns of my love, but they were shaky breaths. I kept rubbing my bump in hopes that it would dull the ache. It wasn't working much. "L-listen to your Papi, p-please."
At that moment Quinn arrived. She rushed over to me, feeling my body over and checking my pulses. "This is not good. He's in too much stress. If this continue we could lose a pup or more." She said to my mate. I paled at the news and tried harder to calm myself down. I can't. Quinn must've noticed and quickly pulled out something.
"I'm giving him a suppressant. It will make him relax and I assure you that it is safe for him to take." A helped me take the medicine, still not letting go of me. Slowly I felt the pain fade away, and I slumped into his hold, caressing my belly in relief that the pups were going to be okay.
Quin checked me and was happy too that everything was looking good. "But Tavian mustn't have anymore stress. It could be even more dangerous the second time around, and with supporting a big litter, his body might give up if ever there's a repeat of this event." I was getting sleepy and her words didn't quite register to me, but I knew it must've been something serious based from the frown on my love.
When Quinn left... "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have overreacted." I whispered to him as we joined hands on my belly.