《Tooth And Claw || Kellic (mpreg) ✔》Chapter 15
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Vic got Kyle, Johnnie, Alex and Jack all together this morning to tell them the news that we had to run. We have no choice but to run. We don't want to run, but we have to. We have no choice.
"So, an angel named Oli has been coming to you two, and telling you both that you have to run?" Johnnie asks. Vic and I both nod. "So, where is this angel?" Kyle asks.
I looked over at Vic, who just shrugs at me. "He usually just turns up whenever." He shrugs. He then looks up over at the door. "Like now." He says. I look up at the door to see Oli standing there.
Alex, Jack, Johnnie and Kyle turn around to see Oli standing by the door. "Oli, what is it?" Vic asks, as Oli walks over to us. "You have to leave now." Oli says.
I look over at Vic as he kept watching Oli. My ears started twitching on the top of my head. I didn't want to leave. Not yet anyway. But we have to. Vic and I have broken the code. We have to leave. I look over to my side to see that Kyle was watching me. He put an arm round my shoulder, and rubbed a hand round my shoulder blades.
"It'll be okay Kellin." He says. "If you and Vic have to leave, then go." He says, continuing to rub a hand round my back. "We'll keep it a secret where you and Vic have gone. We won't tell Arthur or anyone."
Tears prick at my eyes, as Kyle removes his hand from my back, and Vic wraps his arms round me. I lean into his side and rest my head in the crook of his neck. I don't want to go. "It's okay Kellin." Vic says softly as he runs his fingers through my hair. "It'll be alright."
I don't listen to what everyone is talking about after that. I just, zoned out while leaning into Vic's side, resting my head on his shoulder. If only the majority of crossbreds didn't turn out evil. Not all turn out evil. Just look at Kyle. He's not evil. He's one of the sweetest creatures I've ever met.
"Kellin." Vic says softly, distracting me from my thoughts. I look up at him, through slightly teary eyes. "We've got to leave now." He says sadly, while brushing my hair to the side of my face.
I frown, looking down at my stomach. This is what we get. Having to run away. All because I'm pregnant with a werewolf's pup. Maybe we'll run into Austin and Alan while we're running to wherever. I hope we do. I haven't hung round another werecat in months.
Vic lifts up my chin with a finger so I'm looking at him. He then presses his lips to mine and kisses me softly. I kiss him back, but with little passion. I didn't feel that up to kissing right now. Especially not since we're leaving.
Eventually, Vic and I get up off our bed, along with Johnnie, Kyle, Alex and Jack. We all walk out of Vic and I's room for the last time, locking it afterwards. We all then walk downstairs and out of the Pack's house, where we find Oli standing and waiting for us.
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We then walk through the woods to I don't know where, probably somewhere close to the border. Kyle and Johnnie walked close to each other, holding their pups close to their chests. I'm thinking it would've been a good idea for them to leave them back at the Pack house with one of the nursing wolves, or that Kyle just stayed back. But I want Kyle to be here when Vic and I leave. And, honestly, I haven't seen Kyle once without his and Johnnie's daughters, so neither of them probably would've wanted to leave them back at the Pack house while Vic and I ran off.
Oli stops suddenly, causing the rest of us to stop too. Vic and I walk over to him as he just stood there. "Oli? What is it?" Vic asks, as he wraps his arms tighter around me. He turns around to face us both. "You've got two other wolves following behind you." He says.
My eyes widen, and I sniff the air, along with Vic and the other four behind us. I sigh a little as it's just Danielle and Sky. The others sigh too as they see who it is, but still look a little weary about them. After all, Danielle and Sky don't know about my pregnancy.
"What is going on here?" Danielle asks, as she and Sky stop near us. "We were just about to change to go hunting, but then we see all you guys walking towards the border." She says. She looks over at Vic and I and her eyes widen. "Oh my god no!" She exclaims, covering her mouth with a hand. "Kellin. You're not are you?" She asks, walking closer to Vic and I with Sky following behind her slowly.
I look up at Vic as he looks down at me. I'm not sure if we can trust Danielle and Sky with this. They seem like they wouldn't say anything about it to anyone. But, we can't know for sure. "You can tell us." Danielle says. "We would never tell anyone else."
She seems to be telling the truth. "I'm p-pregnant." I say quietly, nodding my head, looking down at the ground beneath my feet. "Now we need to run." Vic sighs. I hear Danielle hold back a choked sob, as she wraps her arms around Vic and I in a tight hug.
"I'm going to miss you Vic." She says, pulling away from the hug after awhile, and wiping a few tears from her eyes. She places a hand on my shoulder softly and rubs up and down my arm a little. "You too little one." She says.
I look up at her, to see her smiling sadly at me. I smile slightly back at her, and she kisses my forehead. "Be careful." She says to me. She then looks over at Vic. "Look after this one Vic." She says. "Look after this, sweet, innocent little kitten." She says, looking down at me, as she hugs me again, and I hug her back. Danielle is such a sweet wolf. She's so kind and caring. I'm really going to miss her. I'm going to miss everyone really though.
We pull away from each other, and Vic wraps his arms back around me, holding me close to him. I bury my face in his chest, and wrap my arms loosely round his neck. Suddenly, my feet are off the ground. I hold onto Vic tightly, afraid of falling down, my tail going stiff, and my ears flattening down against my head.
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"Don't worry kitten." I hear Vic say. "I've got you." He says. I open my eyes, moving my head from his chest to see that he was carrying me in his arms, and we were all walking closer to the border. I sigh in relief, and rest my head back on his chest, and let my tail fall limp behind me.
Eventually, we came to the borderline, and we stop walking. Vic places me down on the round carefully and holds onto my hand as I lean into his side, and look out over no man's land. This borderline we were standing at right now want the borderline between the Pack's territory and the Clan's territory, but the borderline cutting off the Pack's territory and the land that neither the Pack nor the Clan owned. It was more or less the land that the humans owned. Although, there was a while to go till you actually got to the land that the humans owned.
Vic and I turned round to face everyone else. "We're going to miss you guys." He says. "Promise none of you will tell anyone about this?" He asks. They all nod, before walking over to us and hugging us goodbye.
Kyle and Johnnie were the last to hug the both of us, and their daughters Tyler and Avery whined up at us from in Kyle and Johnnie's arms. I smile down at the two pups in their arms and stroke a hand through their fur. I'm really going to miss these two pups just as much as I'm going to miss their parents.
Kyle carefully places the pup he was holding - Avery, in my arms, and she squeaks up at me and licks my cheek. Both the pups are only a month old, but they do grow up fast. That would be because they are werewolves though.
"I'm going to miss you Kyle." I say, looking up at him from his daughter in my arms. I bring him in for a hug, careful of his daughter in my arms, and hug him. He hugs me back, and we stay like this for awhile, till Vic walks over to me.
"Kellin. It's time to go." He says. I sigh, pulling away from Kyle and carefully handing him back Avery, who curls up in her mother's arms and whines at me. I then wrapped my arms round Vic and cried into his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and rubbed a hand around my back. "It's going to be okay kitten." He whispers softly into my ear.
We pull apart and just look at each other. "You ready?" Vic asks. I nod, wiping my tears away with the back of my hand. My tail flicking saying behind me, and my ears flat against my head. "I'm ready." I choke out. He nods at me, taking my hand in his as we turn to face everyone else.
"We're going to miss you all." Vic says. "Maybe one day we'll run into each other again." He says, voice hopeful. But, we all know that's probably not going to happen. We broke the code, we can never go back. If we do, then we're dead.
"We promise we won't tell anyone where you've gone." Alex says. "But Vic, what will we tell your brother when he asks us where you went?" He asks.
Vic's quiet for awhile, as he looks down at the ground. "I guess, tell Mike that I left." He says. "Tell him that I'm not a Pack wolf anymore, but a lone wolf." He says. "Doubt he'd believe that though." He mutters.
After we said our goodbyes to everyone, Vic and I changed into our forms, and ran across the border, and through the trees. We ran side by side. Not caring where we ran, just, anywhere away from the Pack, and my former Clan.
I could sense Oli close by us, and I felt comfort in the angel being near us, and watching over us. I guess you could say that Oli is our guardian angel or something like that.
Vic ran right next to me, not going his usual fast pace though, considering I shouldn't really be running right now. But, we kinda have to run. To get as far from the Pack as possible before everyone starts to notice our absence. If we keep running for a while, we'll be way ahead of the Pack if they figure out we're missing, and they go out searching for us.
I cast a quick glance over at Vic. He's giving up everything for me. His home, his family, his friends. He's leaving everyone, for me. He wasn't banished out of his home like I was, he chose to leave, and I had to go with him. I never asked for him to give up anything for me. He just did. Anyway, what can you do when you're a werewolf, and you got your werecat mate pregnant, or vise versa? You can't stay with your Pack if you want to live. The only choice you can make is to run, taking your mate with you. Although, there is the choice to, kill your pregnant werecat mate, along with the hybrid child. But Vic doesn't seem like the type of person to kill anyone. Let alone an unborn child.
We continued running for two hours straight, till I stopped, panting like crazy, and collapsed onto my side on the soft grass. Vic stops next to me and lays down next to me. He starts grooming my fur a little, and I curl up against him. I feel him rest his tail over mine, and I tangle mine with his a little, looking up at him, and licking the side of his face, and nuzzling my head on the underside of his head.
I end up curling up into his side more, resting my head on my front paws, and drifting off to sleep slowly. With Vic laying next to me and watching over me, along with Oli, who I could sense was still close by us somewhere.
I wish none of this ever happened.
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