A second chance

Chapter 2

Macon was right, omegas had the ability to detect life in them only a week after conception. I noticed two days after the torture, I reset my leg and bound my ribs, once I rested I was able to smell the milky sweet scent on myself and my babies curled themselves around my tummy purring lovingly. My weak body healed as the days went on, the pack workers seem to always know when I become pregnant, because they start giving us leftovers daily instead of every three to four days.
"Mommy feel bad ?" I choked and gagged on the bile in my throat and dry heaved what little left I had in my tummy.
"....I'm ok baby ... mommy's ok," I slumped against the wall weakly spreading my arms for Dian to crawl in my embrace.
I kissed his soft cheek and nuzzled in his soft hair my body and stomach settling. Casey crawled closer with Ange in his arms while Evee and Jude crawled in between my legs, Casey snuggled into my side. Ange whimpered in Casey's arms, smelling my scent but not finding me, I took him in the crook of my arm and snuggled him to my heart.
"Mommas sorry babies, momma can't give you what you need. Mommas sorry, so sorry." I let tears slip down my cheeks, my babies whimpering at my distress.
"Dont say that mommy, we love you. All we need is mommy." My vision blurred with more tears, my babies were my everything.
"Mommy loves his babies, more than anything." I kissed all of their heads and nuzzled their soft hair purring.
"Mommy love ," I smiled at jude and purred louder.

I looked at my pups, I knew that if I kept taking this abuse that we would die, and I now had a new life growing in me to protect. It was again cliche, but I was going to find a way to leave and give my sweet pups a better life.

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As the days turned to weeks, and then into months I slowly collected bits of food and clothes for my pups, old tattered blankets single socks, old men's and women's Jean's to cut up and make them into pants for my babies. Old shirts with holes to patch and ratty jackets. I stole what canned food I could, setting things aside and hiding them.
During the time I wasn't used as a breeder I cleaned, I was the only maid which meant that I was able to take laundry that wouldnt go missing. I needed to make sure that the pups had clothes to shift into and out of, pups were born wolves, but they changed into newborns a few hours after, only consciously changing into wolves on their first birthday afterwards.
Casey had shifted the longest but they were all still small pups that would tired and get cold easily. They needed the clothes, I also took and change or money I found in pockets, I didn't doubt that at some point I would need to go into a human town of some scale. I wasn't dumb.
"The baby's moving mommy," Casey rested his head on my swelling tummy listening.
Werewolf pregnancies vary on many
circumstances, the rank or gender of the wolf, as well as the rank of your mate, you also took into account how many pups you were having at once.

From the speed of the baby's growth I could tell my pregnancy would last around 5 months, I had three months to get as far away from here with my babies as possible before I would be weak and vulnerable.
"What do you hear baby ?" I purred quietly and stroked his fluffy curls.
He scrunched his little button nose up in concentration, his eyes sparkling as he focused on what he heard.
"Mmm..... theres a noise that goes bump bump bump mommy," I smiled purred louder.
"That's the baby's heart beating, that's what your heart sounds like too." Casey looked at me, his eye shining.
"Really ?" I nuzzled his cheek to mine.
"Mhmm, mine too. Listen." I rested his head on my chest and he closed his eyes.
His whole body seemed to go limp as he relaxed in my arms.
" I would always let you fall asleep on my chest when you were a newborn pup. So you would know I was there, and you could hear my heart and my body beating for you." Casey purred into my neck, arms curling around my chest.
Casey looked at me, his eye shining and his chubby cheeks rosy, I pet his cheeks kissing his nose.
"But mommy, theres two different bumps, they happen at different times. What does that mean ?" I paused, my hand shifting down to my tummy, I was quiet. And I listened.