Miguel's pov
For days now, I've been feeling tired, horny, and hungry as well.
I don't know what's wrong with me, especially in the morning.
Mom thought it was the flu, but I waved it off as a lie because I know there's nothing like flu in a werewolf infested town.
My throat isn't Always parched, and I urinate more than ten times a day.
My mates have all commented on how plump my body is getting, and I blamed it on the excessive intake of foods, but right now am having a doubt about that.
What if am really sick and about to die?
I've not heard of a case as similar as mine, and that will prove am really sick.
The tiredness is number one evidence.
"Let's go for a walk," Bianca tries to help me up, but I stubbornly sat there,
"I don't want to go for a walk Bia, I want to have as much rest as I can," I tiredly say.
My illness is making me more tired every day, and just today the vomiting started.
"Why are you now always tired?" she narrows a look at me "are you sure you're feeling okay?"
I nod "I've never felt better in my life."
I don't want to tell her of my fears of death for fear she might tell the Alphas if I confess to her.
I don't want them to start worrying about me; their worries about me now is far more better than it will be if they get to know of my Ill health.
I love them too much to allow them worry about me.
"Are you sure Miguel?" she raised a brow "for a week or so now, you've been acting so dull."
"It must be the excessive foods I've been feeding on, your Alphas don't to......"
someone walked past, and the smell emanating from him made me nauseous.
"What's that smell?" I glare at the culprit who was already half way out the field " why is he smelling funny?"
I look at Bianca in question. She sure did perceive the pungent odour emanating from the boy.
" I don't know what your version of smelling funny is, but am well aware he's not smelling," she says with a shrug
" his scent is the normal non mated wolf scent."
I look at the boy, and back at her " I don't know of the normal scent, but that guys smell isn't funny at all."
I slowly rose from my sitting position " I will be right back, I need to visit the washroom."
" I will escort you," she stood up " you don't look like you're able to take yourself there," she offers her hand to me, and I gladly took it.
"Thank you," I smiled at her.
"It's my duty as the Luna in waiting," she chuckled at that.
" Yeah," I nod " my Luna in waiting."
**
It was after school, and am yet to leave the school's bathroom because of the constant peeing and vomiting.
The more I eat, the more I vomit and urinate.
"Miguel, are you okay? Bianca walked in to check on me "you've been in here for a long time,"she walked over to me "what's wrong Miguel? aren't you feeling fine?" She tries to touch my forehead, but I ducked to prevent her from reaching out to me.
"Am fine,' I forced a smile " let's go before my mates starts questioning your presence in the male's bathroom." I walk out, leaving her to come after me.
"Miguel you don't look fine," she looks concerned
"you might be getting fatter, but you're far from being okay."
" Am fine Bia, you don't need to be concerned for naught. Am just having a reaction from what I ate this morning and during lunch," I smiled to ease her worry " am fine Bianca."
I don't want her to make my mates aware am not feeling okay.
I don't want them getting worried about me.
She looked at me for a long time before she placed her hands on my cheeks "Are you sure you're Okay Miguel?" she peers into my eyes "please tell me of you're not feeling okay, I can't live with myself of something happens to you."
"Am fine, you don't have to worry about anything happening to me," I managed a smile "do you think any sickness can save you from me?" I raised a brow "like it or not Bianca, you're stuck with me."
I really do hope so.
She didn't let me go like I initially thought, instead she peers more closely at me " you will tell me if you're not feeling okay?" she asked in question; her face more serious than I've ever seen it.
I nod " I will alert you if am not feeling okay. "
Saying yes to everything doesn't cause trouble, what does is saying no.
She smiled before letting go of my cheeks to hold my hand in hers " let's go before your mates barge in here," she chuckled lowly.
I roll my eyes at her "you're making it seem like you like their angry sides more," I raised a brow at her "does that mean you knowingly try to get them angry most times?"
"I won't dare," her voice and face as she said those words tells a different story altogether
*
Damien was cooking when I came downstairs after my bath to soothe my aching body.
Creeping slowly to him, I made sure not to make any noise for fear of exposing me.
Luckily for me, Daniel and Donald went to buy pizza and burger for me *I badly need those*
Damien's face was towards whatever he's making, a look of concentration on his face; he looks really handsome.
"What are you making?" I hugged him from behind.
He slowly turned to face me, making sure my arms where around "something for you darling," he says before flicking my nose "creeping up on a werewolf is the most stupid thing to do because we have an advanced sense of smell. I knew of your presence even before you entered the kitchen."