ushernet Chapter 2 - 2
Chapter 2 - 2
Chapter 2: Chapter 2
"Reality Check"
Ella's POV
I sat at the hospital's reception and stared at the pregnancy test, my mind reeling. Positive. The word screamed at me, echoing off the bathroom walls.
I was shocked, scared, and unsure of what to do.
Confronting Eric and
telling him about the pregnancy? No, I fears his rejection, knowing his werewolf secrets and our tumultuous relationship.
I was sitting on the floor, my thoughts gone beyond what people would say. My phone buzzed with a message from Eric. My heart skipped, what could that be or does he know about the pregnancy already?
My hands trembling, I opened the message. "Hi Ella," since the that day we met, I have not been myself. I'd been trying to think straight, about my pack and my business, but no. It's all you. I'm texting to inform you of my intention to leave for my pack, my people needs me. See you some other time. "Love you."
Reading the text confirms my worst fears. Pack? His people? I thought he's a call boy? I asked myself questions without an answer. I Feel trapped, I was unsure of how to navigate all this alone.
The pregnancy, Eric's rejection, and the danger posed by his werewolf world.
Fearful for my safety and the baby's well-being, I decides that I will have to run away, I'll flee London, to seek refuge with my friend Lily in the States.
Overwhelmed by the pregnancy and Eric's rejection, I was
scared of the unknown and the potential dangers
Uncertain about my future and the baby's.
I'm now alone, with no one to turn to, my mother can't accept my carelessness, all
this sequence of events drives my decision to escape, seeking a safe haven and a fresh start.
My hands trembled as I held the pregnancy test again, the positive result staring back at me like a beacon of uncertainty. I have suspected it, but the confirmation sent my mind reeling.
Panic set in, my thoughts racing to Eric. How would he react? Would he stand by me or abandon me forever like his text suggested?
Just as I was about to leave the reception, another text message buzzed in. I quickly opened my inbox, the massage reads.
"My dear Ella,
I can never truly be with you. My pack demands I prioritize our kind. I must leave you, for your own safety.
Researching my health insurance options in the US.
Downloading necessary apps (maps, language translators)
Backing up my phone and laptop data.
My scribbled notes; Lily's address,
emergency contacts. important phone numbers,
medication schedule.
I double-checked my
flight itinerary,
accommodation arrangements.
I visited my doctor for a final check-up and pregnancy confirmation.
I stopped by my family's home, handing them a letter with my contact information and itinerary.
I went to see my brother and mother for the last time. Are you sure you want to do this? My brother asked. "What am I doing here, brother?" I asked, as tears welling up my mother's face.
My mother wrapped me in a warm hug. "You'll be fine. You're strong."
I confirmed to know if my utilities were paid, I
set automatic bill payments, I
cleaned and locked up. I hailed a taxi, my suitcase and my emotions in tow.
"Which of the airport, love?" the driver asked.
"Heathrow," I replied, my voice steady.
As we drove, my thoughts wandered;
What would my new life be like? Would I find happiness?
Would Eric try to find me?