Cemetery Drive

When I wake up, everything is white and I have no idea where I am or what happened. Then in a matter of seconds all my memories flood back into my head, the baby, Josh, and Gerard. I sit up, faster then I probably should have, but there immediately are hands on my shoulder and lower back and someone telling me to calm down.

"Take is easy Frank, you need to rest." Gerard said as he lowered me back down into a sitting position.

"What happened?" I asked.

"How much do you remember?" He asked back.

"I remember Josh finding out about the baby and him being upset, him taking me into the broom closet after school and slapping me around a bit, then him punching me a few times, then you coming to my rescue." I looked up at him, "thank you."

"It's no problem Frankie, it really isn't." Frankie?

"H-how is the baby?" I asked not really wanting to know the answer. I was afraid of what Josh might have done.

"The baby is fine, one hundred percent okay; I stopped him before he could land a punch to your stomach." He said, I sighed in happiness and rested my hand over my stomach.

"If you don't mind me asking Frankie, how long has this been going on?"

"A couple of months." I said, Gerard took a deep breath in, "It started after the first time I got pregnant, he wasn't happy about it so he beat me until I miscarried."

"I don't understand why someone would hurt such a beautiful fertile." He said to himself and pushed back some hair that was hanging over my face.

"What happened to Josh?" I asked.

"Pete and I kinda beat him up a bit and Mikey called the police and he's been arrested. Hurting a fertile is illegal and the doctors have evidence that he has sexually abused you in the past, he'll being going to prison for a long time." He said then rested his hand over mine, I smiled, but it soon faded. I remember Gerard had a mate already, I remember seeing him with the same fertile for a long time and they were always close and loving to each other, I don't want to be somebody's side person, hell, I don't even want a relationship right now, I need to focus on just me and the baby. While thinking this I pulled my hand away from Gerard's.

"Gerard why are you here?" I asked.

"Do you not want me here?"

"No I appreciate the company and all I just don't want your mate thinking the wrong things."

"Dillon? He's not my mate, he's well, he was just kinda a friend with benefits." He nervously laughed and scratched the back of his head.

"So like your boyfriend?"

"We didn't want to label it so not really."

"You said was," I pointed out, "what happened?"

"Uh Frank, how much do you know about Dom mating?" He asked and wouldn't look at me, I could that he was starting to blush though.

“Not much, just that-” I was cut short when my parents came rushing in the room.

“My baby!” My momma yelled and came running to my side and hugging me.

“When I get my hands on the bastard that did this, he will fucking pay.” My dad said through his teeth and came to my other side and hugged me.

“I’ll leave you guys alone.” Gerard said and left the room.

“Baby, are you okay?” My momma asked as she examined my eye.

“I’m fine momma, I promise.” I assured her.

“Look baby, I don’t know if you want to talk about this but the doctors told us that you’re expecting, and-”

“I know I am, that’s why Josh got so mad, and he didn’t want me to have the baby. SO he tried to get rid of it.”

“I’m gonna kill him.” My dad said.

“So are you going to go through with the pregnancy?” My momma asked. “Whatever you choice, your father and I will one hundred percent support you.”

“I wanna keep it momma, it’s my baby.” I said and rested my hand over my stomach.

“Okay my baby.” She said and hugged me.

While my parents were here they kept apologizing for not noticing what was going on with me and everything, I told them it was my fault for hiding everything from them but they wouldn’t ease up on themselves. After a bit I asked my dad how did he know that my momma was his mate.

“Why do you want to know that?” He asked, “Are you really interested in dating right now?”

“No, not at all, Gerard and I were talking and he asked if I knew how Dom’s knew who their mates were.”

“Hmm, well son, we don’t really know who our mate is until we bite each other.” He said, when a Dom bites a fertile and feels pleasure then they’re mates, if a Dom bites a fertile and doesn’t feel anything but a small pinch then they are not mates; Josh and I did that and that’s how we knew we weren’t mates. “But Dom’s sort of have a feeling. It’s kinda like love at first sight, when we look into our mates eyes; we feel a pull, an emotional one. I looked into your mothers eyes for the first time and I instantly fell in love, then when I bit her we both knew we were mates.”

“Thanks dad.” I said.

“But baby,” My mom said getting my attention, “When you’re pregnant its harder to tell, the hormones running though your body mess with the venom your mate injects in you when he bites. So in case you think you know who your mate is, wait until after you deliver to find out.” She informed me.

“Does it always?” I asked.

“Not always, but your mate might bite you and be your mate but because of the hormones you won’t feel anything, but then again the hormones might not do anything.”

“But can they make me feel like he’s my mate even though he’s not?” I wondered.

“No, that feeling cannot be faked.”

“Okay thanks mom.”

“So who do you think your mate is?” She asked.

“That’s not important; my baby is the only important thing right now.” I said and rubbed my stomach.

Notes

It's kind of a filler but you get an educational lesson about mating (which will happen) so enjoy!
Oh yeah thanks for all the postive comments you guys! They were really nice!

Till next we meet my killjoys