Kidnapped By My Mate

Labour

There's a knock at the door and I sprint to it. "Hi Martin!" I exclaim, pulling open the door and indulging him in a hug.

"What have I done to deserve this?" He questions.

"Your going to tell us the gender of the baby." I reply.

"I'd love to but Nora your only a couple months pregnant." He tells me.

I take a step back revealing my swollen belly. "Or at least your meant to be. You look fatter than my wife!" He exclaims which makes me laugh.

"Come upstairs." Blake bellows from the top of the stair case.

The two of us travel up the stairs and go into our bedroom. "Just lie on the bed and I'll get everything set up." Martin tells me.

I jump on to the bed and lie flat, rolling up my shirt so it comes just under my bra, exposing my growing belly. Blake sits beside me and holds my hand as he stares down at me, smiling.

I flinch when I feel the warm gel be put on my stomach but all our attentions turn to the screen to look for the little baby hybrid/ werewolf/ vampire. "Healthy." Martin says.

"Can you tell the gender yet?" Blake asks.

"Yes! You look almost nine months pregnant, I know it's impossible but you are." Martin replies before scanning around a little more. "It's a boy."

"Yes!" Blake exclaims.

"You mean another boy is going to be running around here? He'll be a mini Blake!" I laugh.

"Seems like it."

"My little nephew!" Brandy exclaims, running in.

"Can't we ever get a moment of privacy?" Blake questions.

"No, no you can't. Not where my nephew or my Nora is concerned." She replies.

"She's not your Nora." Blake bellows.

"It's fine." I say, squeezing his hand gently. "She knows I'm not, we all do. She's just trying to get under your skin."

"Nora, you look like you'll be having this baby in the next week, I think it's wise I stay round here." He advises.

"Brandy be a darling and show doctor Martian to his room." Blake orders coldly.

* * * *

"Time to go to my parents." I squeal like an exited young child.

"Fine." Blake sighs.

"Yay!" I exclaim. "And on the way back we can get me a phone."

"Anything else your majesty?" Blake asks, sarcastically.

"A smile on your face would be good." I giggle, opening the front door- Blake grabs my body and slams me roughly against the door.

"I'm warning you now. If Wyatt comes at me I will have to defend myself." Blake says.

"I know. He won't try anything." I say.

"He better not." Blake bellows.

"He won't."

"And if those witches show up my priority is you so don't think for a second that I won't hesitate to leave your family for dead if it means getting you out of there." He says in a deep tone.

"I got it." I say.

"Good."

I run at hybrid speeding to the car which I find takes a lot out of me. I stop by the car and lean against it, slightly bent over and panting.

"Are you okay?" Blake asks, flashing over next to me, slightly startling me.

"I'm fine." I reply, opening the door and getting in.

He gets in the drivers seat and shoves the keys in the ignition. "Wait." I order, grabbing his hand.

"What?" Blake questions.

"I think I just went into labour..."