Twins.

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Twins. Twins meaning more than one. Meaning I have to go through double the pain. I hate Hayes for doing this to me.

"Hayes?"

"Yes, Talia?" He answers cautiously.

"I Hate You." I spat. My voice filled with anger.

"What?" He asks sadly, looking down.

I almost feel guilty for what I said, almost. He did this to me he just had to knock me up. I'm going to make sure we never have kids again, this is absolute torture.

"If you ever do this to me again
I will cut your balls off." I scream as I have to push again.

"It's just her hormones talking." The doctor yells over my screaming.

"Good. I feel better." Hayes commented while sighing.

"YOU FEEL BETTER?!" I scream in his ear.

"Y-yes." He squeaks out.

"GOD, HAYES! WHEN I GET OUT! WE ARE NEVER HAVING SEX AGAIN!" I yell in our mind link.

"Baby, You don't mean that." He attempts to sooth me in my ear.

Sooth? Is now the time to freaking try to sooth me?

"Oh, I MEAN IT! EVEN MY WOLF AGREES!" I spat in his face. His eyes change to black.

"Talia, Please let me talk to Faye." Corbin, Hayes's wolf says gently.

I let Faye take control, knowing that she is in just as much pain and just as angry. I can feel my eyes turning black.

"What, Corbin? Don't you see I'm busy, because you're a freaking idiot who didn't use a condom!" She yells venom full in her voice.

Hayes and Corbin whimpers slightly and looks down. I guess I used my alpha voice on him. Well Faye did, we can blame it on her.

Don't blame it on me, dipsh*t.

Kinda busy to argue right now, Faye.

She understands and goes back to working on taking my pain away from me.

"One final push Talia. PUSH NOW!" One torturing final push later out pops my new baby. I let out a sigh of relief.

"Doctor?" I ask innocently.

"Yes, Talia?" He asks cautiously.

"WHAT ARE THE SEXS IDIOT?!" I scream right in his face.

I watch him cringe, I feel satisfied. For the first time in ten hours, I smiled. Just a reminder, don't piss off a pregnant lady.

"U-uh." He looks down to the chart. Then looks back up to us.

"You had two baby.-"

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