Waking up to a small brown and ginger wolf-cat isn't exactly something that I was planning to wake up to. But, either way, it's all good. I sit up, as Nala climbs into my lap and meows up at me. I smile down at her as I stroke a hand through her fur.

"Where's your mom little one?" I ask. She just barks up at me, wagging her tail, before getting off my lap and jumping off the bed as Alan runs into the room, looking relieved to have finally found Nala.

Alan runs over to Nala, picking her up, before looking over at me. "Sorry about that Kellin." He apologizes. "She's an adventurous one that's for sure." He chuckles.

I get up out of bed, stretching slightly, before walking over to Alan. "Don't worry. It's fine." I say, resting a hand on my stomach. "She must've just wanted to see the coolest cat here. Isn't that right Nals?" I ask, scratching behind her ear a little as she meows at me. "See? Even she agrees I'm the coolest cat here." I say.

Alan just rolls his eyes at me, while laughing slightly. "Whatever Kellin." He says. "Come on Nala, let's leave Kellin to get some sleep. Aye?" He cooes to his daughter. "He's got two pups growing inside him and he needs as much sleep as he can."

"Alan, it's alright. Seriously." I say. "I was already going to get up soon anyway. I'm starving." I say, patting my stomach lightly, as it started growling. "Hmm, you two are making mommy hungry 24/7." I say to my swollen belly. Alan awes at me, and I just poke my tongue out at him. "Don't pretend you didn't talk to your tummy while you were pregnant." I say.

"It's kinda impossible not to talk to your tummy when you're pregnant Kells." He says, lightly hitting my back with his tail. "Come on. I'll get you something to eat if you want." He says.

I shake my head. "It's alright. I can get something for myself." I reassure him, as we walk down the hall and into the kitchen. I notice the vampire, Tay sitting at the table watching me closely while she sipped some sort of red liquid out of a glass. She got up after she was finished, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Don't worry about her." Alan says, as he notices me watching after her. "She's actually really nice once you get to know her and she warms up to you." He says, setting Nala down on the floor and walking over to the fridge. "Nala, stay." He says, as Nala goes to run off.

Shaking my head slightly, I chuckle at Alan as he tries to get Nala to stay put. I walk over to them, and sit down on the floor next to Nala, as she climbs into my lap, putting her small paws on my stomach. I carefully remove her paws from my stomach, and stroke a hand through her fur. "Nala, no roughness with me okay little one?" I ask. "I've got two little pups growing inside me." I say.

She barks up at me, and I coo at her. She's just so adorable! "Hey Alan?" I ask, looking over at him as he was cutting up some fish to cook up for us. "Nala should just about be old enough to change into her human form soon shouldn't she?" I ask.

"Well, she's only like, 4 months, nearly 5." He shrugs. "They change when their at 6 months." He says, as he puts the fish in the pan on the stove. At least, I think that's what Merton said that thing is called that we've been cooking on. Honestly, I know what all these human devices all are, I just keep forgetting what they're called. I mean, us werecreatures all do use them, just I'm kinda forgetful when it comes to naming stuff like that.

I nod, looking back down at Nala, as she curls up in my lap. Looks like I can't help Alan with the food now. "She really is adorable." I say, stroking a hand through her fur. "You and Austin did good." I say, looking up at Alan.

He sighs, turning around to face me. "I wasn't meant to fall pregnant though." He says, looking down at the floor. "I almost died while giving birth to her also." He adds.

I sigh, looking down at my stomach. "I wasn't meant to fall pregnant either." I say, rubbing a hand round my stomach. I'm around four months now, and I can't wait till my little pups are born. "But, honestly, now." I start. "I'm kinda glad I'm pregnant." I say. "Despite the fact that these two will be hybrids, I'm going to protect them in anyway I can. I'm going to love them no matter what."

(A/N: I can't keep track of how many months Kellin is now, and how old Nala is, so let's just say Kellin is four months pregnant and Nala is nearly five months old shall we?)

Alan smiles at me, before walking over and kneeling down next to me. "There needs to be a way we can prove that hybrids aren't dangerous." He sighs. "Billie, Tré and Mike are our best shot at proving to the Cematos that not all hybrids are dangerous." He says. "But." He sighs. "It would be easier if the was a hybrid in the Pack though. Someone the Pack could confirm would never hurt anyone. To back us up with the fact that not all hybrids are dangerous." He says. "Billie, Tré and Mike won't be enough."

them Or should I just put them as Mike D and Mike F?)

I bite my lip a little. Seems as though Vic and I are the only ones along with Johnnie who know about Kyle. I would tell Alan, but I'm not sure if Kyle would want anyone else knowing about the fact that he's a hybrid. But, Kyle would be really useful in proving that not all hybrids are dangerous.

Alan, then gets up off the floor, and goes back over to the stove and continues to cook the fish. I lean back against the fridge as Nala stretched out across my legs, lightly brushing her tail over my stomach. I place a hand on my stomach and rub round slowly.

A few minutes later, Alan was finished cooking the fish, and he came over to me, lifting Nala off my lap, before taking her over to the small table where he places a plate of fish down for her. He then walks over to me and helps me up, before dishing me up some if the fish. I thank him, before walking over to the table, sitting down, and eating the fish.

I look up over at the door as Vic walks in with Austin and Tommy following behind him. Vic walks over to me and kisses my cheek, and sneaks a bit of my fish off my plate, shoving it in his mouth. "Hey!" I whine, slapping him on his ass with my tail. "That's my fish!" I pout.

He just chuckles at me, as he goes to the fridge, grabbing out a can of cola before sitting down on the seat next to me. "How you feeling kitten?" He asks, rubbing a hand round my back. I shrug. "Hungry." I say, before rubbing my side a little. "I think I'm getting cramps running up my sides though." I say.

"Hey, have either of you seen Merton?" Tommy asks Alan and I. "I can't find him in our room or in the lair." He says. I look over at Alan, and he shrugs. "Sorry Tommy." He says. "We haven't seen him."

Just then, we hear someone stumble in through the front doors. "Tommy! Little help!" We hear Merton call out. Tommy looks over into the living room, sighing slightly. "What is he up to now?" He mutters. "Hold up bud. I'm coming." He says, before walking into the living room.

I go back to eating my fish, thankful that Alan had put quite a bit on my plate. I am feeding three mouths at once after all. I need all the food I can get. Besides, the more fish, the better right? Well, I think so.

Once I'm finished eating all my fish, I sit back in the chair and rub a hand round my swollen belly. I'm still hungry. And I already ate a whole plate of fish. I get up off the chair and put my plate on the bench as I search through the fridge for more food. I pout as I find there's not really much in the fridge. Maybe I can send Vic out to get more fish?

Shaking my head, I grab the bottle of milk and walk over to the cupboard, grabbing out a glass and pouring some milk into the glass before putting the milk back in the fridge. I lean against the bench as I drink my milk, before setting my glass down next to the sink, and walking over to the pantry, where I find a few bags of chips. I grab one of them, before sitting back at the table on Vic's lap as he wraps his arms round my waist and rests his hands on my stomach.

Vic tries to grab a few chips out of the bag, but I slap his hand away. My chips. You already stole some of my fish! You no take my chips! I need these chips. Fucking hell, feeding three mouths at once is hard. I don't even know how Kyle managed to do it when he was pregnant with his and Johnnie's daughters Avery and Tyler.

My ears perk up on top of my head as I hear fluttering coming into the room, I look up to see both Oli and Josh walking into the kitchen. "Vic. Kellin." Oli says, as he and Josh stop next to us at the table. "There's three wolves from your Pack looking for both you and Kellin." He says. "And they're heading this way."

We all stop what we're doing and just stare at both Oli and Josh. "Do you know who they are?" Vic asks, wrapping his arms around me tighter, causing me to let out a warning hiss for if he doesn't loosen his grip. Thankfully though, he loosens his grip.

"I'm pretty sure one of them is your brother Vic." Oli says. "There's another angel who is willing to help us." He says. "I've asked her to keep an eye on these three wolves for us." He adds. "And, don't worry about her not being on our side. She's a very close friend of mine. She'd never sell us out to the Cematos." (Any guesses on who this angel is?)

Vic sighs slightly, resting his forehead on my shoulder. "That sounds like it would be my brother Mike." He says, resting his chin on my shoulder. "And the two other wolves would be Tony and Jaime." He adds, shaking his head. "I knew they'd come looking. And when they finally find us..." He trails off. "I guess we'll just tell them the truth."

I move around in Vic's hold to find him watching me. Once his brother and the other two eventually finds us, he's going to tell them why we ran off. But. How will they react?

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(And, I also may kinda ship IvyXBlossom)