[m] the cats in the cradle
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WC: 252

IC: Her blood ran cold at the sound of her mate’s deranged giggle. She searched his eyes desperately for any signs that her mate was there only to see that there was no more sanity left. Her mate had been replaced by the monster that the butterflies created. His jaws managed to get on her shoulder and she growled in pain.

He then pushed past her to grab one of the pups, the white one. He didn’t even get a pup that was what he thought was a shadow wolf. Did he grab the one that would look like her on purpose? Maybe subconsciously. She tried to stop him but he was too strong for her. He had the pup around the middle and she watched horrified as he shook his daughter, completely destroying her belly, making her scream.

She then felt Liam barrel into her and she grunted at his words, trying to tear into him, trying to keep the rest of her pups safe from their father. His weight was getting her and she felt her strength start to go. His fangs started to sink into her throat…

…And she woke up screaming. Liam was next to her and she wasn’t pregnant and there were no pups. She bolted up and looked around frantically. Her breath and heartbeat were slowing down back to normal as she realized that it was all a nightmare. She sighed and snuggled into Liam, figuring he would wake up and want to know what was wrong.


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