One to love one to abuse 72.

Chapter 72.
Alisons POV

I run to the bathroom half asleep, just making it to the toilet before puking the contents of my stomach out. Evan knocks on the door startling me.
“One second.” I answer trying to choke back a gag.
“Are you ok?” He calls from the other side of the door.
“Fine, just sick.” I answer wiping my mouth trying to stand, I open the door as he looks at me with concern.

“Should we go see Blair?” He asks grabbing on to my arm softly helping me to the bed, he goes to grab some clothes while I grab my glass of water from the night stand.
“I’m going to go see him this afternoon.” I answer taking the black track pants from him pulling them on.
“I can come with you if you want?” He asks making me smile softly as I shake my head.
“No its ok Valerie is going to come with me.” I say standing while pulling my shirt on getting ready to head to the kitchen.

I get downstairs and Valerie already has bacon, eggs, toast and hash browns made as she’s setting it all on the table, a wave of nausea hits me when I go to sit and I grab the garbage can.
“Woah, you ok?” She asks placing 2 plates on the table as I wipe my mouth sitting back up.
“I think, I think I’m pregnant.” I say softly as I grab a piece of toast.
“Oh my god!” She yells and I shhh her from yelling.

“Have you told Evan yet?” She asks quietly as I try to choke down the toast and hash browns.
“No, I’ve been puking all morning, he just thinks I’m sick.” I answer as she can’t contain her smile.
“So were seeing Blair today I guess?” She says giggling happily and I smile back as she sits joining me to eat, I continue to try and choke down the food.

She finishes eating and we head out to the medic centre. Walking in I find Emily at the front desk, she stands to greet us as Valerie helps me over to check in. Goddess I actually feel like crap.
“What are you guys doing here?” She asks coming to help me.
“She thinks she might be pregnant.” Valerie tells her still brightly smiling as I still fight back the erge to vomit.
“Ok lets get in to an exam room and I’ll bring in an ultrasound.” She answers as we walk to the Alpha wing.

I get up on to the bed as doctor Blair walks in the room.
“Hello Luna, are you ready to get started?” He asks walking over to me putting on gloves. “Do you know how far along you might be?” He says as I pull my shirt up for him to put the gel on.
“I have no idea.” I answer as he chuckles.
“Ok we’ll take a look and see.” He answers putting the wand on next as he looks at the screen and we all wait.

“Ok Luna you are definitely pregnant.” He says and I exhale hard as fear sets in, he turns the screen to me and I smile seeing the little circle on the screen.
“There’s the first, and there’s the second.” Blair says pointing to the screen as my eyes go wide and I feel sick.
“I’m sorry what? What did you just say?” I ask in shock.

“Twins! Alison you’re having twins!” Emily shouts excitedly.
“You look to be about 8 weeks.” Blair says snapping little photos of the baby’s. Blair finishes up as the girls chat away and I get lost in my thoughts, two baby’s, not just one but two.

“Ok I’m going to prescribe you something for the nausea, as well as vitamins. You will need to take it daily to make sure the baby’s will be healthy, we talked about how it will be harder to carry because you are human. Well this pregnancy will be hard especially because you’re having twins, so little movement, lots of rest, and no lifting anything.” He rambles off as my brain gets lost again.

We finish up and Valerie and I decide to head back to the house, my heart pounds in my ears as I think of the small beings growing inside me. 8 weeks, I’m already 8 weeks and didn’t even notice.
“Do you want anything to eat before we go upstairs?” Valerie asks as we walk into the kitchen and make a quick salad.

We go upstairs to my room to eat and hang out until Evan gets home, walking in I notice a long deep red dress laid across the bed making me giggle I walk closer and see a note.

*meet me in the court yard tonight at 8, love Evan.*

I close the paper up smiling as Valerie picks the dress up admiring it.
“He really does have good taste in clothing.” She says hanging it in the closet, I have a few hours till I need to get ready so we decide to just sit and talk. We talk about my trip to Lorenzo’s pack, Valerie’s recent visions of her family as well as future plans for these baby’s. By the time were done the darkness is seeping in and its time for me to get ready.

I slip in to the gorgeous dress pulling my hair to the side tiring it back, I put on some mascara and eye liner and head down the stairs to find my Alpha as Valerie heads home.

I walk in to the court yard to see beautiful little lights strung all around the pillars with a little sign and arrow pointing where to go, following the little signs I see Evan standing beside a beautiful candle lit table. He smiles when he see’s me making me blush as butterflies flutter through my body.
“Hello my gorgeous Luna.” He says softly taking my hand as I sit at the table smiling back at him.
“This is beautiful.” I say looking round at all the lights in awe as he chuckles.
“I’m glad you like it.” He responds while a sever walks out carrying a gold platter over.

We make small talk as the food is brought out, talking about each other’s days until he brings up seeing Blair this afternoon and I pause.
“Well, he said I am pregnant.” I say looking down as anxiety wash’s over me.
“Where having a baby!” He exclaims loudly as he erupts in to laughter making me giggle.

“Actually two, we’re having two baby’s.” I say smiling softly holding my breath, his face lights up more then I thought it even could.
“We’re going to have twins.” He says softly almost to himself as my heart pounds in my chest at his excitement.

“Did he say anything about how to protect this pregnancy, given the issues with the last.” He trails off and I can feel he’s uncomfortable talking about it.
“I need to go in weekly for check ups and he has me on a bunch of vitamins, the medicine he gave me for my nausea seems to be helping.” I answer as he nods taking another bite of his food.

We finish eating while talking about the baby’s as the night goes on and the air becomes crisp, it’s late when the servers come to clean up and we decide to head inside to bed.

I stand in front of the mirror looking at myself as Evan walks up standing behind me, he un zips my dress letting it fall to the floor in a heap against my feet. Looking at my body in the reflection my eyes can’t leave my scar, my fingers trace it as Evan watches me.
“It will be ok.” He says calmly wrapping his arms around me.