Chapter 53: I’m Pregnant Arc: One
"I’M PREGNANT!!!" Lacy yelled. She jumped on Samantha’s bed, landing on the Alpha’s stomach who shot up straight from her sleep. She rubbed her eyes, her body bouncing up and down as a result of Lacy jumping up and down on the bed.
Lacy jumped off and ran into the kitchen. She turned on the family computer that was in the living room and started blasting music to celebrate.
Salmona rose from the bed scratching her butt. Her hair was a mess with sleep still in her eyes and bad breath. "What’s going on?"
Lacy was more than happy to repeat her announcement. "I’M PREGNANT!!"
The pregnancy test that was sitting on the counter, she threw it at Salmona who was unable to catch it because she was still in a sleep full state. The pregnancy test fell on the floor with a positive marker on it.
Salmona rubbed her eyes and picked up the stick to see the results. "You’re pregnant?" She asked softly. When her eyes adjusted, she was able to see the full results. "YOU’RE PREGNANT!!"
She ran to Lacy and lifted her off the floor. She then ran to Samantha and lifted her off the floor as well.
"I’M GOING TO BE A SIRE!!" She yelled at the top of her lungs. She ran to the couch and jumped up and down. Lacy joined the Alpha and the two started to jump on the couch together giggling like a couple of school girls.
They turned to look at Samantha who just stood there, quiet. They stopped jumping on the couch. Lacy jumped to the floor followed by Salmona.
"Samantha..." Lacy said, she reached out to the Alpha and took her hands. "You’re an amazing Alpha. I hope that you stop being so mean and rough with me so we can have a happy family." She said to the woman. "Be the woman I fell in love with in the game, stop trying to live up to some toxic view on what an Alpha is." She hugged Samantha who hugged her back.
Samantha then reached out and hugged her sister. It was true. Samantha was insecure but everytime she thought about going back to her old ways, who she truly is, she would think of her mother and what her mother did that time in the restroom. Demonstrating just how weak Samantha was and it caused so much stress to the Alpha. Stress that Lacy was able to pick up on per her pheromones as well as her sister.
Lacy, Clara, and Tyler were in the backyard at Lacy’s house that evening to celebrate Lacy becoming pregnant. Smoke filled the air since the Alphas were bar b queuing. All three of them stood around the grill with their utensils with a cold beer in their hands.
"I still think you should go to therapy, Samantha," Salmona said. She tilted her head back and gulped down the beer then went and got a chip from the chip bag.
Samantha shook her head and flipped the burgers and turned the hotdogs. She looked out to see the Omegas interacting with one another, realizing that there were no Betas present.
"We don’t really have any Beta friends," Samantha said.
Both Sasha and Salmona exchanged looks and then looked at the three Omegas as well.
"Betas are pretty boring if you ask me," Salmona said. "Did you send the text to mom and dad?"
Samantha shook her head. She took the food off the grill and placed them on foil and whistled out to the Omegas.
"Come and get it!"
Both Tyler and Clara were round in the stomach and they waddled to the food. Lacy looked at them fondly, thinking she too was to be waddling to food any day now.
Tyler went and got the two baby strollers that held Jaden and Jacob. Lacy noticed he didn’t have any brusing this time around. She took a look at Sasha who seemed back to her quiet self but...one never knew what lurked on the insides.
Samantha had completely ignored Salmona’s question about therapy. No, she hadn’t thought about it nor signed up for it. She would just be considered weak if she did that. Especially since she was apart of the Theresa pack.
Salmona carried their plates of food to the Omegas and sat it on the table ready to dig in.
Even further in the evening, Lacy met with Theresa at the pool up the street in the shopping center. She sat in her usual stool and denied wanting anything to drink.
"I’m pregnant," she said to the older woman.
Theresa took a sip from her whiskey, choosing to not chug it this time. She nodded her head and twisted her body to interact with Lacy.
"Who’s the sire?"
"I released the chamber Koza was in," Lacy said. "She was just so powerful," she whispered. "I didn’t want to cause trouble."
Theresa took the entire glass and chugged the whiskey. She burped and then asked for another one. She just wasn’t understanding how Lacy could think that of Angela when her and Angela were about the same in when it came to ventures and investments.
Theresa shook her head. "I think I was better."
"You’re older...her fluids are young. If I had sex with her during rut then her slick would have been young slick."
Theresa slammed the glass down, her nose becoming pink due to the buzz.
"Bull! I could have given you a good child. My seed had produced good Alphas."
Lacy didn’t respect Theresa’s answers. "Your seed has birth an abuser, a rapist, and a omegaist." Theresa snapped her head at Lacy. Lacy leaned in closer to the Alpha, wanting her words to be heard clearly. "I told Samantha no, and she took me anyway. Sasha gave Tyler a black eye and Salmona believes Omegas are nothing but submissive baby makers. That’s what you birthed, Theresa..."
She felt tears about to come from her eyes but she fought them back.
"Being an Omega is hard...we get abused and used daily and there’s nothing we can do. We can’t go to anyone about it because nothing comes from it. She took me and you almost took me and what did I do...what could I do, Theresa?"
Theresa took her hand and placed it on Lacy’s cheek. She knew it was hard for an Omega for what she did to Sune Joon when he first came into heat. The world was very cruel to them.
"...So, its safe to assume that I’m not the sire," Kareen said. The two of them were walking down the neighborhood street, something Lacy wanted to start doing, for when the baby comes, she’ll go on walks with it in a stroller.
Lacy shook her head to Kareen’s question. "No. I was thinking it would be you but I felt like you were getting too attached. The things you were saying. I wasn’t prepared."
Kareen nodded her head. She had said all those things because of her feelings for the Omega. Maybe it was too soon to say it; the Alpha sort of got the impression Lacy hadn’t taken her seriously and that Kareen was just saying it in the heat of the moment.
The Alpha stopped at Lacy’s door and stood on the step facing the Omega. "What do you want for your baby shower?" She asked. Lacy shrugged. She just wanted the necessities.
Salmona and Samantha were in the living room watching the news when Lacy entered.
"So what are we gonna do about sex?" Salmona asked.
"What do you mean?" Lacy took her shoes off at the door and walked to her Alphas.
"Well, you’re about to blow up. We can’t fuck you like we normally do and what about when you give birth? You’re gonna be occupied with the baby."
Lacy sat on the couch looking disgusted at Salmona. "Are you serious?" The Omega choked out. "I’m about to have a baby and you’re already thinking about sex?" Lacy didn’t want to have this conversation which would cause her stress pheromones to release.
She got off the couch and waved her hand. For all she cared, they could hire an escort to deal with their urges.
Lacy walked into her room and began to make a list of all the items they would need moving forward.
Tyler looked into the mirror and saw his black eye was gone. Him and Sasha never truly talked about what happened that day and honestly, he didn’t want to. He wasn’t stupid. He absolutely knew this could escalate if he pushed it.
He changed his mannerisms a bit, knew when to look down when she was talking to him, addressed her appropriately when she called to him. He continued to do the chores and the two still smiled, joked with one another. It was just...he was much more weary now.
"Do you think Lacy is going to have an Alpha, Omega, or Beta?" Sasha asked as she laid on the couch watching a basketball game.
"I’m not sure," he answered folding laundry. It was hard for Sasha to come back after that night. She could see the small changes in him and how he was around her. And knowing what he had gone through with Theresa made her feel worst.
"So...uh," Sasha began, sitting up. "I think I’mma get some suppressants." Tyler looked at her, stopping what he was doing. "I think going into rut caused me to be more violent than normal." Tyler sighed and gave her a small smile in support of her decision.