Chapter 3

Wolfy was still in her fetal position against the wall staring blankly at the door in front of her. She felt heartbroken, hurt, betrayed, and she was on the verge to leaving. Silent tears ran down her face as she brought her shot gun closer. She loaded it up slowly and quietly while putting in her lap and waiting for the first sound of movement outside the room. Not soon after a loud thumping came from outside the door. In crashed Wolf with a 2 liter drink in his left hand. His dark circles and blood shot eyes were frightening to Wolfy whom quickly brought up the gun. She was shaking while putting her finger on the trigger. Regret and fear rushing through her veins she gasped up some air to finally speak from her silent night alone.
"Get away from me or I'll shoot!" she cried getting up quickly.
Wolf almost tripped at the sight of the gun and his possible death.
"Stop, I only want to talk to you." he replied walking slowly over to her.

Wolf took the gun out of her hands put it down on the table. He turned her around and put his hands on her shoulders. He looked down and pinched his lip. He paused for a bit and finally decided to speak.
"I've been thinking last night and I… I am ready to be a father…" he smiled and released his hands.
Wolfy, on the other hand, was thought struck. She didn't know what to say so she simply reached out and hugged him tightly. Wolf closed his eyes and hugged her back.
"I'm sorry," commented Wolfy silently.
"You shouldn't apologize. I was the one who hurt you…" Wolf replied starting to rock her back and forth.

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Weeks became months since the incident of that night and Wolfy was rushing around the house. The pregnancy hormones were finally kicking in for she was having various mood swings. She held a pen and notepad in her hand where she wrote down everything she needed for the baby. For all Wolfy knew she could be having triplets or twins.
"Maybe you should take a break." Wolf noted coming from the other room and sitting down on the couch with a cup of coffee.
"I can't. We have lots of work to do. We need to think of a name, remake the guest room into a nursery, and I have to go to the doctors for a check up…"
As soon as she mentioned check up she paused in her tracks and dropped the objects in her hand.
"Oh no! I have that doctor's appointment today!" she cried putting her head in the palm of her hands.
"Oh yeah… What was it for again?" he said willingly sipping his drink.

Wolfy became enraged as she stormed in front of Wolf and tapped her foot.
"So you're telling me you forgot?" she said sternly pinching her face.
"You never told me!" Wolf pointed out. "Besides… You forgot until the last minute."
"Hmph..." Wolfy replied putting her head up and walking to get her keys.


She threw them at Wolf's head and he fell over a little.
"Excuse me…" he scowled.
Wolfy shook her head and grabbed her purse and opened the door to the complex hallway.
"We have to come or we'll be late!"
Wolf slowly got up and followed in her tracks.
"Mood swings…" he mumbled under his breath passing Wolfy.