Frustrating News

[Phoebe Silver]

Phoebe kept one hand placed on her Stomach as she walked, she had only found out that she was pregnant a week ago and she wasn’t happy, the first thing she did was go straight to her doctor and harass him for her getting Pregnant since she had used the Muggle form of contraception of an implant in her arm which was supposed to stop her from getting Pregnant, she never wanted kids, it was never in her plans and now she had one growing inside of her, she had thought about abortion but she couldn’t bring herself to taking a life so she assumed she was stuck with growing a horrible thing inside of her until it was born and she would put it up for adoption, she had heard of a Woman who lived near her named Morgan Le Fey who took in all kinds of children, she had planned to drop the kid on her doorstep and run, that was the kids best chance in life. Phoebe had something else on her mind as she walked through town to a house she had only visited once before, the father of the child didn’t know and she wanted to tell him, Phoebe walked up the stairs to the front of the house and her movements felt sluggish as if she was dragging her body through sand, He would probably want to keep the child and want her to be in its life, things that weren’t on her to do list in life.

Phoebe walked up the steps and stood at the front door knocked but then she realised she shouldn’t have, Hezekiah was just a fling, nothing else, she didn’t want to have a family or keep the child, she didn’t want the child knowing who she was. Phoebe dropped her hand from her stomach and put them on her hips instantly and moving her body in a seductive form, she waited for him to answer the door, her plan for this meeting had changed, she wanted to get out all of her anger and frustration from being pregnant and she knew exactly how.

 

[Hezekiah Mowry]

Hezekiah Mowry was feeling lonely. A few weeks ago he saw his sister and his mother, but he turned them away because it was his time of the month. He could not risk leaving his sister alone for his transformation and not knowing when he would return. He often forgot things when he turned back to normal even with his wolfsbane. His suspected that his body was building an immunity to the remedy. He had to make it stronger. He was basically a potions master, so he knew how to make the potion stronger without making dangerous. As usual, there was Wolfsbane brewing in the sink. His home was neat and clean. He had cleaned up after throwing a fit after his squib brother, Derek, came to him and scolded him for acting so horribly to his family. Hezekiah sighed and leaned the kitchen counter. One one member of his family knew that he was a werewolf and that was Derek. He hoped the useless brat would not blabber a word the rest of the family. It would be a disgrace and he would be shunned like Derek was for being a squib. He thought of himself higher than his older brother because he was a wizard. He waved his wand and the wolfsbane started to stir. He was getting bored. He was thinking about going out and doing something. He doubted there were any clubs open in the middle of the day. Hezekiah reached into his pocket and got out Phoebe's card. Hez chuckled. It was so muggle of her to have a card for herself. It was not like her family would be proud of what she was doing with her life. He could not talk though. Sleeping around was not something his family would tolerate either, but he had managed to keep that a secret.

Hezekiah heard a knock on the door. He growled. Who could possibly want to see him in the middle of the day? He smelt a familiar scent, so he calmed himself down before he threw another fit. He walked over to the door, wand still in his hand, and he swung the door open. He smiled when he saw it was Phoebe. "You weren't lying when you said you would come back." he stated. She still looked as gorgeous as ever, but he sensed something different. Maybe it was just the werewolf side of him being strange. He dismissed the feeling and moved aside so Phoebe could, once again, walk into his home.

 

[Phoebe Silver]

Phoebe saw Hezekiah with wand in his hand and she rolled her eyes and tiltled her head playfully 'And what do you plan to do with that' she said with a slight bite of her lip, he let her in and she walked in and crinkled her nose slightly, she could smell the wolfsbane 'Brewing are we' she asked, her sense of smell had heightened because of the pregnancy, she found that she could smell everything even the dirt around her, it was frustrating. Phoebe walked through into the Kitchen and shook off her jacket throwing if over one of the chairs and looked at the Potion brewing in the sink 'You'll need fresh ingredients to make an incredible Batch, Grow your own' she said as more of a Statement before turning around to see Hezekiah, she walked towards him and smiled as she made him back up against a wall. 'If i say i am going to do something i will do it' she said as she pushed herself against him, her body was humming with electricity from the contact, she Kissed him strongly on the lips she wanted him now, ignoring the fact that she had his child, he didn't need to know, besides she needed some fun before hiding from the world for 9 months or less.. when ever she started to show she would go into Hiding, No one could know.

Phoebe pulled away from Hezekiah and ran her hands through his hair for a moment before tracing her finger gently down his neck and to the lip of his shirt tugging on it so he would follow her, he made her way to the bedroom and pushed him down onto the bed.

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Phoebe sat up with the sheet draped around her and looked at Hezekiah, her mind was racing, she had to tell him but she didn't want to Phoebe brushed her hair out of her face and rolled onto her stomach to put her chin on his chest. she had seen Photos of Hezekiah and other people in the house, she was slightly concerned 'Hezekiah, Are you in a relationship.. or were you when we started?' she asked not wanting to be there incase the partner came home, she had her wand on the bedside table just in case she had to use it.

 

[Hezekiah Mowry]

Hezekiah rolled his eyes. What did she hunk he was going to do with it? Stab her? "It just happened to be in my hand." he said simply. He was slightly irritated. There was something about her that put him into an irritated mood. He could not tell what it was though. That frustrated him. Hezekiah growled. He hated being told how to brew his wolfsbane. Every werewolf was different. He did not want to grow his own. It would give him away to the rest of his family. "Become a werewolf before you start telling me how to brew my stuff." he snapped at her. Hezekiah took several deep breaths and waved his wand so the front door would shut. He placed his wand on the sofa and rubbed his temples gently. The scent was giving him a headache. Soon enough Phoebe was kissing him. He forgot about his irriatation and werewolf pride. She obviously did not want to have small talk at all. That was cool with him. He thought small talk took away from Ll the fun they could be having wih each other. He let Phoebe lead him to his bedroom. If he would have know she was common he would have been able to put away all his photos of his family, Sang-Min and Malachy. It was too late now.</COLOR></FONT>

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Hezekiah laid on his back comfortably. He did not know what head made Phoebe so excited, but he was glad that she had come over to share her excitement with him. He had gotten some scars on his chest over his past few phases. Most of them looked old by now, but one or two looked know. Hezekiah glanced down at Phoebe. Why was she worried about it. He kept himself calm. "I was with someone when I was first with you, but I had been sleeping with other people too. We are not together anymore though, so you shouldn't be worried. he told her. For several moments her smell was tolerable, but the nit became intolerable. She did not smell like garbage or anything, but the smell reminded him of Helen's baby oil. He did not like it and it bothered his nose. "You smell different, Phoebe." he stated.

 

[Phoebe Silver]

Phoebe Chuckled when he snapped at her, she turned around and put her hands on her hips 'Try Growing up with one for most of your life' she retaliated before walking towards him, she didn't have time for small talk, Phoebe had a reason she was here, it might not have been her intention but it was her new plan. Phoebe felt his body relax when he gave in to her, a good Talent, Her Sister couldn't even do something of the thing she was capable of and her Sister was Half-veela. Phoebe had lead him upstairs and he willingly followed.

Phoebe tilted her head when Hezekiah had admitted he was with someone when he was first with her and other people she Chuckled, he was a boy toy aswell it seemed. Phoebe shrugged, his choice if he left his partner before, if she was the cause she hoped he didn't tell her, She hated being the cause for the end of a relationship. Phoebe watched Hezekiah his expression was changing, he told her that she smelt different and she reeled back and sat up 'Probably of sweat and effort' she said, she looked at Hezekiah skeptically, Werewolves were able to sense different smells not in their form, Lake always did and often told her that she smelt funny after she came home after a late night with a guy, he could tell. Phoebe lay back down to cover her stomach, which wasn't showing but felt awfully exposed. 'You smell like wolfsbane but you don't hear me complaining' she said as she ran one hand slowly up and down his body noticing the new scars she traced over them.

 

[Hezekiah Mowry]

Hezekiah snarled and decided to drop the topic. So f*cking what she lived with a werewolf. That did not mean she knew everything about them. Ministry officials in her department thought they knew what it was like being every single freaking magical creature. Well, it's impossible for them to really know unless they've been one. Hezekiah did no want to ruin the moment so he decided to calm down. She couldn't possibly understand the pain he went through everyday. It was not her fault that even with all her knowledge on werewolves she was absolutely clueless about what went on inside his heart. He was always unstable and in a constant state of anger and confusion. Being a werewolf was a curse he wished he never had.

Hezekiah chuckled when Phoebe sat up so quickly. There was definitely something she was hiding. He was not going to pry though. It was not his place, and it was not like the two were partners or anything. There was nothing holding he them together. "More like the stuff my sister wears." he said. He had never gone into any details about his family with Phoebe. He hoped he never had to. Then she would try and encourage him to come out and tell his family about his condition. There was no way he as going to tell his family. No way at all. "You wouldn't be here right now if you were." he said and closed his eyes.

 

[Phoebe Silver]

Phoebe could sense his tension, he was wound extremely right today but she didn't mind, she would fix that. Even though he was Snarling at her like no tomorrow he didn't scare her, She knew she could never understand the emotional pain that a Werewolf had to endure and she had a few close calls when Lake was younger of almost becoming one herself so she mastered the skill in brewing a very strong batch of Wolfsbane for him and it worked like a charm every time, but Hezekiah didn't want her Experience, so be it.

Phoebe continued to trace her finger over his scar, their legs tangled at the end of the bed 'Trust me, i don't buy cheap girly perfume' she said in regards to his comment, she didn't know much about his family but it didn't bother her, he was a simple screw around that was all so she didn't need to care, and now that she was pregnant she didn't want to know, she didn't want to know his family history or odd magical diseases, nothing. The Child would be dropped off at the Le Fey's house as soon as the child would keep quiet for 10 minutes for her to drop it off and leave, she didn't want the child and she blamed Hezekiah for it destroying her body. Phoebe uncrinkled her nose and stopped tracing around the scar when she realised she had started to trace harder rather then sensual. Phoebe looked at Hezekiah who seemed to have his mind elsewhere, she looked at him for a moment and pulled herself up the bed and kissed him on the lips which would have come to a surprise for him with closed eyes. Phoebe felt her stomach flutter and she pulled away, pulling the covers off them she got out of bed and walked around to pick up her clothes 'You know what, this is a Mistake, You've got your mind elsewhere so i'll just go' she said brushing her long hair out of her face, her body still in perfect figure not to give anything away to Hezekiah, she tugged on her underwear and pulled on her tight skinny jeans and buttoned them up before slipping on her bra, she pointed at Hezekiah 'Maybe next time werewolf boy, keep your mind on the task at hand' she added as she fumbled to try put on her shirt, her emotions were flowing through her for some strange reason she didn't know why she was getting so angry at Hezekiah, she wondered if he would attack her for being rude to him, a very moody werewolf often caused them to attack when threatened, her heart Pounded in her chest, she cursed at herself, the child was making her feelings go crazy, she was normally so calm and collected at times like this but right now her whole mind was falling to mush. Phoebe couldn't quite figure out how to fix her shirt which was in all sorts of knots. She held back the temptation to throw it on the floor.

 

[Hezekiah Mowry]

Hezekiah chuckled. "Well, she's four, so I don't expect her to wear the expensive stuff." he said. He had felt himself start to get nervous. His mood swings made him feel very strange emotions at the worst time. He tried to think of something calming, but it was not working. He felt his stomach start to church. He was so focused on trying to keep himself from throwing up his breakfast that he sat up when when Phoebe kissed him. He opened his eyes. He felt the worst type of tugging and pain in his stomach. He watched as Phoebe got up and started getting dressed. He thought it was best she left because he was not feeling well. He did not know why he was getting like this because he had a few weeks until his time of the month came again. Maybe he had ate something weird? Hezekiah rolled his eyes. "That's kind of hard when you are getting ready to throw up." he quickly got out of the bed, slipped on his boxers and walked to the bathroom. He made sure to shut the door. Phoebe leaving was not on his mind at the moment. Hezekiah was used to getting nervous like this and puking, but that did not mean that he liked it. He hated it more than anything in the world. The fact that he could not help it annoyed him.

 

[Phoebe Silver]

Phoebe rolled her eyes when he chukled at her she knew she never should have come here in the first place, it was her mistake to think that telling him would benefit her, he may be the father of the child but that didn’t not change anything. Phoebe wanted to slap Hezekiah when he did not stop her from leaving, her thoughts immediately turned sour towards him. He got up and mentioned something about throwing up and she paused, how did he know about her feelings, but in no time at all he got up got semi dressed and went to throw up in the bathroom. Phoebe paused for a moment and looked at the closed door, she walked towards it to check on Hezekiah but she just pressed her hand against the solid wood and turned around, she couldn’t fix her shirt so she threw it at the bed with force and just pulled on his instead.

Phoebe’s mood had gone from kind to sour, she opened the bedroom door and slammed it behind her before trudging down the stairs, she wanted to destroy everything in the house but decided against it. Phoebe shut her eyes when she reached the bottom of the stairs and touched her stomach and thought of something relaxing before continuing into the kitchen to get her bag, Phoebe looked at the batch of wolfsbane in the sink and pulled out some bottles from her bag and lined them up along the bench, each contained an ingredient needed to makes wolfsbane, if he didn’t believe her she would have to wait for him to try her freshly grown ingredients.

Phoebe gathered her things and slipped on her heels before storing out the front door and slamming it behind her.