Doctor

Two Weeks Later

Maverick is holding my hair back as I throw up in the toilet, I have been throwing up every morning for the past week. I suspect I may be pregnant or it is a period symptom. “We need to go to the pack hospital today, I cannot keep watching you in pain,” Maverick says, “Yes, we can go as soon as we shower,” I tell him.

We both take a shower, we always take a shower together, it is intimate and we like it. Once we are done, we dry ourselves up and dress up. When we are done getting ready, we head out. We do not take the car because the pack hospital is not far from the palace. I suppose we could have asked the doctor to come over but I prefer going to the hospital, I do not want the doctor to leave any other patient for me.

When we arrive at the hospital, we are taken to a private room and we are told to wait that our doctor will be with us shortly. As we wait for the doctor, I turn to Maverick who is walking around the room, “What if I am actually pregnant? How would yo