09 - Chapter Nine - Quinn Wolfin's Point Of View.
"Doctor Simons, Something is wrong with my mate!"
Kane set me on the bed and the doctor was quick to take blood and do
all the tests, finally, he asked.
"When was the last time you guys had sexual intercourse?â
"A few days ago give or take.â
The doctor tinkered around for a while before he slipped gloves on and
asked me to remove my bottoms and expose my rear, so he could
check something. Kane was quick to not be okay with what the doctor
was doing, the doctor took him and they went and spoke outside the
office. When they came back inside Kane was more willing to let the
doctor do his job. I felt the doctors gloved hand touch my butt hole
and I growled out in pain. I felt him stick something inside and then
pull it out. The scent of old copper filled my nose. Blood. Panic settled
in my stomach and before I got a chance to completely freak out the
doctor spoke.
"You're having a very early on miscarriage and they can be quiet painful
for a few days. I'm going to give you a few medications, on to help the
pain and two to help with the miscarriage.â
"A miscarriage but how! I'm a male!"
"Some male werewolves have the ability to carry children, A heat cycle
is usually the first sign you can carry pups, but by how young you are,
I'm going to say you never had a heat cycle and you caught at the
beginning of your first."
"Oh. Well then."
Shock set in. I could have kids. Also by where his finger went, I'm
assuming that's where they will come out. Ouch.
"No sex for over a week and use condoms until you are fully ready for a
child, Allow a few heat cycles before you try again, It will help your
womb be ready properly, should you not follow instructions and get
pregnant again, come as soon as you think you might be.â
After we left the doctors it felt like I was walking with a stick up my ass.
It really was uncomfortable as well. He gave Kane some pads for my
underwear that would soak up the blood that would flow out as my
body got rid of the dead baby. I smelt like death and it was horrible.
Kane tried his best not to wrinkle his nose around me, but even I knew I
smelt nasty.
"Let me run you a bath.â
"Please!"
"You will smell like that for a few days, but a bath will help with both
the pain and that smell.â
"I'm willing to do anything, I can smell myself!" I said whining loudly.
Kane ran the bathwater and added as many different kinds of heavy
smelling soaps as he could and finally all we could smell was god awful
flowers, but they were so much better than the dead blood smell. I still
found it so weird that I had gotten pregnant and I was also given some
ladies baby, and if I turned it down I would be insulting the higher
power called the mood goddess. Kane had explained to me on the ride
to his place that Forest was a gift from her and if I turned him down she
would think I was insulting her and then usually bad things happened.
The thought of even letting him out of sight for a few hours drove me
into a panic that I didn't enjoy feeling at all. Kane drained the bath
when I got out and he gave me a sniff. The dead smell was still there
but now it was semi-drowned in the smell of wildflowers.
"Let's go, I'll give you a back rub to help with some of that pain.â
That sounded heavenly.