|A couple of days later|
“Amy, I'm hungry” Misty whined as she tugged at my arm.
We were currently in my room still in the pack Doctor’s house. Misty had woken me up from my sleeping state and demanded that I make her food.
She no longer had a pregnancy glow to her and her belly was starting to get smaller. A knot formed in my throat every time I looked at her and her belly. I had to remind myself that I couldn't let Misty find out the truth about her body.
“Make me some pancakes” Misty smiled as I sat up on my bed.
“Please” she begged when I shot her an annoyed look.
I sighed but rose to my feet nonetheless.
“Alright, Alright. Let's go get you some food.”
We walked out of the room and down the stairs. My due date was coming up and every day it was getting harder and harder
