《Pixie Dust {ManxBoy}》Chapter 11
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The next day at school Caroline ran up to me.
"Hey, I'm sorry I couldn't make it last night! My baby brother needed babysitting!"
She said panting as if she ran here to catch me. I laughed and walked to first period with her. Dinner last night had gone well besides Vlad's bitch of an ex-girlfriend.
"It's cool, we can hang it Saturday. Is that okay?"
I told her. She nodded her head and said she would text me and we could find something to do. Something like the mall.
When we sat down for first period I groaned and just could not wait until school was out.
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After school I told Isabella I would meet her at the house around 4:30. When we got back to Vlad's apartment he worked on work while I did my schoolwork. At four I took a shower while Vlad just changed, and we made our way to my parents' house.
Tomorrow marked our three-week anniversary and I was so happy. Time was passing by quickly and I was falling in love with this fool.
When we made it to my parents' house, I was too excited. I had missed them too much and did not even realize it. I rang the doorbell a million times and Vlad slapped my hand away from the door making me frown. He shushed me and when I heard the door unlocked, I smiled at the growing Damian. His frowned turned to a smile when he saw me much to my mate's disappointment.
"Damian!"
I yelled jumping into his arms. He smiled and kissed my cheek, hugging me hard.
"I missed you Leon!"
He said before letting me go. My eyes got misty and he groaned.
"I missed you too!"
I jumped back into his arms and let the tears fall, I was giving Damian more reasons to hate Vlad, but I truly could not help it! I just got emotional for no reason!
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I pulled away after a minuet and gathered myself.
"Sorry I don't know what got into me. I just got emotional for a second."
I spoke. He nodded and let us in, still glaring at Vlad. Vlad shook his hand said hello, which Damian returned politely but not happily.
Isabella greeted us from the couch with my dad. My dad got up and hugged me hard when I ran into his arms.
"I missed you dad!"
I said, I was always a daddy's boy. So being away from my dad was hard. It was cause growing up Isabella was like a little boy where I was like a little girl. She was a tough one while I was a soft one with a temper though. Push me and I will push you back two times harder.
I kissed Isabella before making my way to my mom who was in the kitchen cooking dinner.
"Hey mama!"
I said giving her a kiss and a hug. She smiled and hugged me, and I went up to the triplets who sat coloring at the dinner table.
"Hey munchkins!"
I spoke. Lupin looked at my stomach and giggled poking it.
"What?"
I said picking him up. I made my way over to my mom and mate who were talking and smiled when I walked to them. Lupin giggled and giggled, and my mom grabbed him from me.
"What is so funny, honey?"
Said my mom. Lupin whisper something in her ear making her eyes widen.
"What are you talking about?"
She spoke. Lupin pointed to me and suddenly screamed
"Baby!"
I was so confused and so was my mother and mate.
"Honey can you explain? Baby?"
Lupin nodded and pointed at my stomach.
"Baby! I see baby! Like in chicken book you gave me, with baby chickens in egg curled up! Baby curled up! In there!"
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He said pointing at my stomach and laughing. Lupin's eyes flashed a bright blue and me and mom gasped. I see Lupin was an early bloomer like me and got his powers at an early age. Usually, pixies could use magic around 11-12, when they were older, but Lupin was using magic just then when he saw my stomach.
I looked at Vlad and held my stomach as Lupin asked my mom why the baby was so small and not like a normal sized baby. My mouth was open, and I was in shock. My mom set Lupin down and looked at me and my mate before we all jumped as the fire alarm broke out.
My dad and siblings ran into the room as my mom took the burning dinner off the stove. My dad turned off the fire alarm and looked at my mom in confusion.
She just walked over to my mate and in one motion slapped him across the face.
"Mom! You cannot just hit your boss! Only I can!"
I said gently pushing her away. She frowned angrily at my mate. I turned around and stared at his face before doing to same thing, much to everyone's confusion.
"Hey!"
He said rubbing his now two red cheeks. Then Lupin ran over to my dad yelling
"Daddy! Daddy! Guess what?"
My dad picked him up and set him in his hip.
"What bud?"
Lupin grabbed my father's cheeks in his chubby hands.
"Baby! Leon has baby!"
He whispers yelled. Isabella choked, Damian immediately yelled at my mate, and my father just stood there wide eyed at his son who just told the secret.
I just held my stomach looking at nothing. A baby? I was pregnant and only seventeen! I knew deep down this was what was going to happen- but I was fine waiting for a bit longer.
My mom grabbed my arms and asked if I was okay. I looked at her with wide eyes and a gaping mouth because I had no idea what was going on.
"Mom oh my god..."
Was all I could say. She nodded and pulled me into her arms. Everyone stopped the noise and I pulled away from my dad.
"Is it true...?"
My dad asked. I shrugged my shoulders.
"I don't know but it's possible, Lupin used magic and told me and mom."
I spoke. My mom looked at dinner and sighed.
"Well let's hit the office and see what's going on and then go out to dinner, since I burned what we were going to eat anyway."
She said the cheerful smile back on her face. I nodded and grabbed my mates' hand and squeezed. He squeezed back and I felt a bit better. Damian was hawking Vlad and I know Vlad was sweating inside. He wanted my brother's approval badly, and I am sure my dad was joining in on the glaring.
We all made it to the family van. I ended up having to sit in Vlad's lap to make room for all of us. My mom quietly drove us to the pack doctor's office, and I wanted to bite my nails at how nervous I was. If this were true, I know I would be okay, but it is still scary to become a parent. I had a year of school left and then I wanted to go to college. I wanted to be a doctor just like my parents, but I knew I also had the pack to take care of and this baby. It was a lot.
I slumped into Vlad and sighed.
What a mess.
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