My Miracle Luna
Their Gemini Wolves Chapter 64

{Rylee's P.O.V.}

After focusing so much time and energy on others, I thought it would be a nice change of pace to schedule my first prenatal visit before our plans were set in motion. I really wanted Wyatt to be able to experience our first ultrasound together before he went into hiding. It was the least I could do, considering that was a major sore spot since he wasn't present for the ones during my pregnancy with Sam.

On the day of the visit, we were waiting for Sirena and Dr. Andrews to come in with the machine, and Wyatt was already a hot mess. He kept pacing back and forth constantly in the examination room, to the point that he started to give me anxiety. "Wyatt, will you please stop pacing?"

"I can't help it, Rylee. I mean, we're finally going to see the pup. How are you not nervous?"

"Ummm... because this isn't my first time?" I answered. He stopped dead in his tracks and pouted at me. "Sorry, you know I'm not trying to rub it in your face or anything, but you really need to stop pacing. You're making me dizzy." Wyatt scowled again but finally brought the chair in the corner over to the bedside and sat down.

"Who was with you when you had the first one?"

"You mean with Sam?" He nodded. "Your mom. She's the one who figured it out, actually."

"I thought so. I just wanted to make sure."

"Wyatt, why can't you let it go? It's been almost two years now."

"I thought I had! But hearing that you're pregnant again is bringing back all the memories of the s**t that I didn't do as a father. I mean, you have no idea how much I wanted a family with you, and the moment it happened, I wasn't myself. That kind of horrible memory can definitely f**k up one's psyche."

"Oh, Wyatt..." I wanted to comfort him, but the door opened, and Sirena and Dr. Andrews came in.

"Alpha, Luna, how are we doing this morning?" he greeted us.

"We're having some... issues we need to work through, but other than that, we're perfectly fine, doctor," I replied while eyeing Wyatt.

"Alright then, let's see if there's another Alpha pup in there, shall we?" he suggested happily. Once they got the machine up and running, Sirena handed the wand to Dr. Andrews, and Wyatt jumped back, his expression extremely concerned.

"Don't worry, Alpha," Sirena reassured him with a smile. "All males freak out seeing the wand for the first time."

"What is it for?"

"Dr. Andrews is going to insert the wand into the Luna's pelvis through the v*****l canal to see the pup."

"I thought this was an ultrasound!? Where's the cold gel and all that jazz?"

"Wyatt, calm down. The wand is because I'm so early into the pregnancy," I told him and smacked his arm for being overly dramatic.

"That's right, Alpha. The wand allows me to see the pup more clearly. At this stage, conducting a traditional abdominal ultrasound wouldn't detect an image of the pup yet. We use that method after month three," Dr. Andrews explained as he lifted up the grown and gently inserted the wand inside of me. I scrunched my face at how weird it felt since the only things that ever went in there were Wyatt's fingers, tongue, and d**k. "Alright, let's see now." Dr. Andrews moved the wand around a bit, and sure enough, a small blip appeared on the screen.

"Look right there, Alpha," Sirena pointed to the T.V. connected to the machine.

"Where?"

"There, that little peanut-looking thing."

"Is that the pup?"

"Sure is! Congratulations, Alpha and Luna!" Sirena announced with a big smile.

"Holy crap, that's a baby," Wyatt said, totally in awe as he got up close to the screen. He traced his finger around the pup. I couldn't stop the smile that overtook my face seeing how intrigued he was. "Doctor, can you tell if it's a boy or girl yet?" "Hahaha! No, Alpha, it's still too soon. That also takes place at month three," Dr. Andrews laughed at Wyatt wholeheartedly.

"Is it just one?" I asked, and Wyatt turned around so fast that I thought his head would spin.

"Yes, Luna. It appears that there is only one. Why do you ask? Were you expecting more?" Dr. Andrews replied.

"Oh no, it's just that Wyatt wants so many pups and suggested that I have twins or triplets at some point."

"Oh, my goddess!" Sirena exclaimed. "Alpha, are you trying to put the poor Luna into an early grave?" "What!? There's nothing wrong with wanting a lot of kids!" Wyatt defended.

"Be that as it may, Alpha, you're not the one who has to carry them!" she scolded, smacking him on the arm.

"Did you just smack me?" Wyatt looked at her, stunned.

"Yes, and it's because the Luna is out of reach to do it herself," Sirena mocked and walked out of the room. Dr. Andrews was trying so hard not to laugh as he cleaned up and handed me some tissues to wipe myself.

"Here you go, Alpha, enjoy these." Dr. Andrews handed Wyatt several printouts of the ultrasound. Wyatt snatched them out of his hands and smiled again as he looked at the photos.

"Thank you, Dr. Andrews," I said on both of our behalfs.

"Always a pleasure, Luna," he responded and patted the back of my hand before leaving me alone with Wyatt.

"Wyatt... Wyatt... WYATT!"

"Huh!? What!?" He finally looked at me. I glared at him, and he just smiled.

"Can you hand me my leggings, please?"

"Oh, sure," he replied. As soon as he handed them to me, his eyes went straight back to the printouts. As annoyed as I was, I was actually quite happy to see him so invested in them. I guess this was how he would have reacted had he been there when I was carrying Sam. Who knows, given Sam was first, he may have been even worse. When I finished getting dressed, I snatched the photos from Wyatt so I could see them myself. He frowned and pouted like a child, and for a split second, he looked just like Sam.

"Oh my god, that's where Sam gets it!" I said, staring up at him.

"Gets what?"

"The pouting and frowning. The way your lip just quivered while doing it, Sam does the exact same thing when I take something from him. And only when I take something from him." "I don't pout! You can't be saying s**t like that out loud, dearest. I'm the Alpha, and I have a reputation to uphold!" he insisted while looking around to make sure no one was listening.

"Really?" I mocked him. Instead of replying, he glared and snatched the photos back, and out of the hospital. "Hey! I wasn't done looking at those!" I shouted after him. By the time I had even finished my statement, he was gone. I scoffed and just shook my head. "Luna?" I turned to see Irene.

"Oh, Irene, hi!" I said with a smile. She came and gave me a hug. "How are you?"

"Good... I think," she replied.

"Doesn't sound like you're doing so good," I pointed out.

"Well, I overheard you and the Alpha talking about, you know, the pregnancy. Congratulations, by the way. And well, I just..." she trailed off and suddenly looked three times paler than she normally did. And for someone who has red hair, she looked really pale. "Irene, what's wrong? If you don't feel comfortable saying it out loud, you can tell me through your thoughts," I suggested to make it easier on her. I found that some pack members spoke more freely with their thoughts than trying to express physical words in a conversation. She nodded her head eagerly and projected her thoughts to me rather quickly. "Oh..." was all I could say when she finished.

"Yeah..."

"Have you told Keaton?" I asked. She shook her head and bit her bottom lip. I held both of her hands and just smiled. "Do you want me to go with you?" She nodded her head. "Okay, come on." I led her out of the hospital, and I mind-linked Keaton on the way and asked him to meet me in my office.

"Do you think we should tell Dylan and the Betas?" she asked as we headed there.

"Not just yet. This is something for the two of you to enjoy privately, well, semi-privately," I answered while referring to myself. When we arrived at my office, Keaton was already waiting.

"Luna? Sweetheart? Is everything okay?" Keaton gulped as he stood straight up.

"Uh, well, it depends on how you look at it?" I replied and pushed my door open. They both went in, and I followed after while closing the door behind me. I went over to my desk and had them both sit on the opposite side in the guest chairs.

"Rylee, what's going on?" Keaton asked me informally. I always allowed him to drop the honorifics behind closed doors whenever we were alone. Wyatt hated it but he allowed Keaton to call him by his first name during an informal conversation, so why couldn't I? "Well, Irene here has something she would like to tell you," I replied to him. He shifted in his chair to look at her, and she was twirling her fingers in her lap, avoiding his gaze. "Yoohoo, earth to Irene."

"Hm!?" she snapped her head up to look at me. I gestured to Keaton who was still waiting for her to tell him what she needed to say. "Oh, um... well... I have ... good news?" she stated more like a question. I slumped my shoulders and tilted my head at her lack of confidence in the matter.

"Okay, yeah, that doesn't sound good at all," Keaton responded and looked over at me. I shook my head and pointed at Irene. This was between the two of them. I was just here for moral support.

"No, it's good, at least, I think it's good. I mean, I know it's good, it's just that I don't know if you would think it's good, but I hope that you would!" Irene spoke a million miles a minute. She was talking so fast, I was afraid that Keaton didn't understand a word she said.

"Irene, sweetie, you can tell me anything. Whatever it is, we can get through it together," Keaton told her reassuringly. The moment he said those words, she broke down in tears and pulled out what appeared to be an at-home pregnancy test. I could easily see the two blue lines. Keaton took it from her, and you could just see the wheels turning in his head as he realized what the little stick implied. He looked back at Irene, then at me, and then back down to the test in his hand. He was so silent, it was almost creepy. "Keaton?" Irene sobbed.

"Does this mean what I think it means!? Irene, are you pregnant!?"

"Yes," she whimpered, afraid of his reaction. His eyes went wide, and without saying anything, he threw the test into the air as he howled with absolute happiness. "YAHOO!!! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! f**k YES! I'M GOING TO BE A FATHER!? ARE YOU FOR REAL RIGHT NOW!?" "Yeah," she whimpered again. Keaton practically tackled her out of the chair and started to kiss her all over her face.

"Keaton! Don't be so rough with her!" I shouted at him. He paused and looked down and saw he had put his entire body weight on her.

"Oh f**k! s**t! s**t! s**t! I'm so sorry, sweetheart!" He got up and pulled her with him. He looked her over once more, and when he saw she was fine, he picked her up and spun her around in circles.

"KEATON! I'M GOING HURL!!" she cried out. But he didn't stop. He was screaming with joy while Irene was trying to hold onto him for dear life. "SERIOUSLY! PUT ME DOWN!" she screamed again. He heard her this time, and sure enough, she ran straight to the nearest garbage bin and started to vomit.

"Oh, s**t," I muttered. Hearing and seeing her throw up was making my stomach feel queasy as well. "Congratulations!" I shouted before I ran out of my office, holding my hand to my mouth, and went straight for the guest bathroom two doors down. Thankfully, I made it to the toilet in time.

I was in such a hurry to get there, I forgot to close the door, and I felt someone patting my back. It wasn't Wyatt though. I looked up from the toilet and saw Melody.

"Hi," I muttered before puking again.

"I don't miss these days," she said while she held my hair back and continued to pat my back. When I was done emptying my stomach, I sat back and blew my nose into some toilet paper before flushing it.

"How'd you know I was in here?"

"Well, for one, I could hear you throwing up from my floor, and two, we heard the shouting and came running up to make sure everything was okay," she answered.

"Everything is fine. You and Kendrick should go into my office, Keaton and Irene are there. She's the reason why I got sick."

"Ken's in there now. I could hear her throwing up too. What's going on-ohhhhh! OH, MY GODDESS! IS SHE!?" Melody's tone changed drastically when she put the pieces together, which didn't take long. I nodded my head and she double-checked to make sure I was okay before running out of the bathroom into my office. Three seconds later, I could hear more shouting, howling, and squealing.

"What the hell is going on out there!?" Wyatt shouted as he stormed out of his office. So that's where he ran away to. I heard him go into my office, "What the hell!? Where is Rylee?"

"In here, Wyatt!" I called out to him from the bathroom floor. He came rushing in, and I just smiled.

"Tink, are you okay?"

"Fine, just a little domino effect morning sickness," I replied. He looked at me and c****d his head. "Irene," was all I said before he, too, had put the dots together. He smiled and helped me to my feet as we went back into my office to see Keaton crushing Irene to death, and Kendrick and Melody smiling at them approvingly.

"Bro, you have to tell dad!" Kendrick told him.

"Dad can wait!" Keaton exclaimed as his smile reached his ears.

"I can wait on what?" We turned to the door and saw Dylan with Leighann in his arms.

"Dad, give Leighann to me," Kendrick instructed as he reached for his daughter. She reached for him at the same time and had the brightest smile.

"Okay, what's going on?" Dylan asked.

"DAD! I'm going to be a DAD!" Keaton shouted.

"What!?" Dylan exclaimed in surprise. Without saying another word, Keaton placed a hand on Irene's stomach and rubbed it gently while cheesing. Wyatt and I couldn't stop the laughs that came out of our mouths at his utter excitement.

"Irene, honey, is this true!?" Dylan confirmed with her. She nodded her head and showed him the pregnancy test as well. Dylan didn't say anything as he went to them and hugged them both. After a minute or so, he opened one arm towards Kendrick and Melody and they went to join them. Wyatt and I looked at each other at the same time, and we left them to their family hug.

We went back into his office and closed the door behind us. Wyatt brought me over to the small couch and had me sit on his lap. I leaned my head back and rested on his shoulder as he held me with both arms tight around my waist and his hands flat against my belly. "Svetlana called a minute ago," he told me.

"What did she say?"

"She said that the clones are done and that she's getting the first group ready to take our places. She just finished the final memory installations into Chad's and Richard's clones."

"Richard?" I questioned and sat up to look at him. "I thought Richard wasn't going to do it?"

"Jonah convinced him to. Since Richard still hasn't actually given over his Alpha power to Chad, it's best that Richard take part in it as well-for political reasons. Jonah gave his sample at the last minute too."

"What?"

"That's what I said," Wyatt replied and leaned his head back to rest on the back of the couch. I just shook my head and leaned back again. We sat in comfortable silence, just enjoying each other's company, but we were interrupted by a knock on the door. Wyatt gently lifted me off of him and went to go answer it. He peeked his head out, and all I heard him say was "go away," sounding annoyed. I immediately knew it was Kendrick.

"Come on man. I'm going to be an uncle; you have to celebrate with me!" Kendrick whined.

"I'm trying to enjoy my last few moments with my mate. Plus, my mom is bringing Sam to us. Family only."

"I'm your family too, dickhead! I'm practically your brother-in-law! Or have you forgotten that I'm mated to your sister?"

"Quit reminding me," Wyatt muttered and let him. Melody came in after him with Leighann next to her as she quickly punched Wyatt in the arm.

"What was that for!?" he complained.

"For being a d-o-u-c-h-e to the father of my daughter," she retorted and took a seat next to me. Wyatt was about to close the door, but Grace stopped him, and Sam came running in. He ran straight to me, completely ignoring Wyatt. "Sam! Daddy is right here!" he pouted.

"Mommy!" Sam replied and grabbed my face with his tiny hands.

"Hi, baby boy, did you have fun with Grandma and Grandpa?"

"Yeah!"

"Sam, Mommy, and Daddy have good news," I told him and put him on my lap.

"Guud noos!?" I nodded my head and smiled. Wyatt came over and took his place next to me as he scooped up Sam to put onto his lap.

"Sam, Mommy has a baby growing in her tummy," Wyatt told him and pointed at my stomach.

"Baby?" Sam repeated and pointed at my stomach as well. I nodded and smiled. But instead of smiling like I'd hoped he would, Sam scowled at me.

"Samson?"

"NO!!! NO BABY!!!" Sam screamed at the top of his lungs and started to cry.

"That was not the reaction I was expecting," Kendrick mentioned, trying to contain his laughter. I snapped my head towards him and growled. He pressed his lips trying not to laugh even more. Even Melody was trying to contain her laughter. I looked back at Sam who was now bawling his eyes out while clutching onto Wyatt. Wyatt was just as horrified and confused as I was. This was definitely not the reaction I was expecting.