The Rejected Female Wolf - Chapter 51: Chapter 51

"You're pregnant."
"What no I'm not! How could I if we never-" I gasped as I realized that the day we made love we hadn't used protection. I was too young to become a parent.
"How far?" My voice shook.
"One month." Tears sprung in my eyes. I had been asleep for an entire month with a baby inside me.
"Our baby is healthy and perfect," Luke whispered gently as he placed a hand on my stomach,"Because of how powerful we are the baby had to develop a bit longer than an average werewolf but still faster than a human birth."
I nodded my head as I placed both of my hands and laid them on top of Luke's hand. "Our baby," I breathed out in shock. My stomach had a barely there bump where the baby rested.
"Yes ours. But Jenna you may have taken these news calmly but I'm sure the next one will have you devastated."
"What?" I asked quietly. Luke tilted his head to the side to avoid eye contact but left his hand on my stomach. As the minutes passed, my heartbeat increased.
"Trey is dead."
"No," I whispered in pain. "No!" I yelled as tears cascaded down my face.
"Not him please! It's not true! Trey! Trey!" I screamed in agony.
"Jenna calm down!" Luke yelled in panic. I couldn't though. Trey was dead and it was because of the hunters.
"Trey," I sobbed,"Why did you have to go?"
Trey was dead and he wasn't coming back.
Trey is dead. He's never going to hug me or call me his baby sis. He won't pull his tricks and fight with me. I had been crying for the whole day and today I was going to finally be able to leave this room. If you didn't know already, the room I had been in for the past month during my coma, was in Luke's pack house.
"Trey why did you have to go?! You were too young! Please come back! I'll be good to you! I won't be a bitch and I won't pull pranks at you ever again! Just please, come back!" I yelled/sobbed uncontrollably while hugging one of Trey's shirts tightly.
"Jenna calm down!" Luke burst in through the door in fright.
Fright. Fright of me. He was scared I would hurt myself or do something stupid. "No!" I screamed as Luke tugged the shirt away from me.
"Jenna stop this right now!"
I dropped the shirt as fast as lightning and scooted as far as I could from Luke. Never in my life had I ever heard him so angry. I looked up to meet his eyes and his eyes were pitch black.
He stepped in front and raised his hand. Just that look and movement brought back many memories. I did what I used to do. I lifted my arms up in protection as if he would hit me. I closed my eyes shut and waited for the impact.
"Jenna," he whispered painfully.
Opening my eyes, I met his controlled dark eyes. Pain and regret flooded through his eyes. "I wasn't going to hit you. Why would I? Your my mate and you carry our child," he spoke.
I lowered my arms and jumped into his. "I'm sorry. It's just with the whole baby and Trey, things for me are not good right now," I mumbled into his chest.
I felt him caress the back of my head. "It's alright Jen. I overreacted foolishly and I shouldn't have. Your hurting is hurting me too just so you know. It is hard to have the love of your life crying and not being able to do anything to make it go away," he softly whispered as he kisses the top of my head.
"I love you."
"I love you too and Luke?" I asked.
"Yeah?"
"Can you get Blake?"
I could feel Luke's confusion and jealousy. "Uh ok."
Without another word he left. Trey's shirt was still sprawled on the floor so I picked it up and crushed it against my chest. "I miss you."
"Jenna?" I wipe away a single tear and look at Blake standing by the doorway with Luke. He notices my state and rushed over to me.
"Sit," I motion to the floor. I sit down with him and from the look of it he knows exactly how I feel and what to do to make me feel better. He reaches my hand and holds it.
I intertwine our hands and shoot him a small smile. He flashes one back to me and I turn to Luke, who stood slightly jealous at the doorway. "Um Luke can you go?" I ask politely.
Luke's facial expression immediately changes into a neutral one and he glares at Blake and I's conjoined hands.
"Fine," he spat and stormed out of the room. I let out a sigh and place my head in my spare hand.
"Don't worry Jen. His wolf is just jelly of you being with me," Blake smiled comfortingly.
I giggle and in return Blake gives me a look that read 'Dafuq'. Just his face made me laugh harder. "Jelly, really?" I laugh loudly.
"Well yeah. You know jelly for jealous-" I cut him off by punching his arm lightly.