Summary of Chapter 82 – A turning point in Princess of the Werewolves by ddralapp
Chapter 82 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Princess of the Werewolves, written by ddralapp. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
I pushed the bag away from me as I gagged. "You guys don't smell that?" I asked. I covered my nose and mouth with my hand. Everyone looked at me in confusion and shook their heads. "It smells disgusting. Its old or something" I stated.
Shawn took the bag from me and smelt it. "It smells normal" he said. I shook my head in defiance as another gag escaped my mouth.
"Ew. Don't do that. Imma barf if you keep doing that" Britney said with a shudder. I gagged again, but this time, I felt something coming up.
I ran to the bathroom and emptied my stomach into the toilet. I felt a couple of people push my hair out of my face and gently rub my back. Everything that I ate today just went to waste. After I finished dry heaving, I stumbled to the sink and brushed my teeth twice.
I threw my hair into a messy bun and splashed my face with water. "You okay?" Peyton asked as she rubbed my back. I quickly shook my head as another round of nausea took over. I leaned over the toilet and proceeded to dry heave.
"Someone get the pack doctor!" Britney shouted as she, Peyton, and Hope rubbed my back.
Shawn rushed into the bathroom and gagged before covering his nose. "Dr. Nale went with Asher" he reminded us.
"Well, fucking call him!" Peyton demanded. My legs started to feel like jelly and I shifted from side to side.
"Brian! We need your phone!" Shawn shouted quickly. I groaned as my legs gave out. I fell on the cold tile and squeezed my eyes shut. "Crap" Shawn cursed whilst the girls peeled me off the floor.
My ears started ringing and my head started pounding. Everyone was shouting, but I couldn't hear anything. I let my chin fall to my chest and started to give into the darkness.
Until I was slapped. "Don't close your eyes! Stay awake!" Peyton screeched. I nodded in response and forced my eyes open.
A phone was shoved into my face. It was on speakerphone. "Baby. Eve?" a familiar voice asked.
"Asher?" I whispered weakly. My eyes started drooping again. Peyton smacked my cheeks and I opened my eyes. I squeezed my eyes shut as a pain erupted in my stomach. It was like someone was stabbing my stomach.
"Stay awake, baby" Asher cooed. "Where does it hurt?" he asked softly. I opened my mouth to respond, but instead of words, a loud scream escaped my lips. I laid back down on the floor and clutched my aching stomach.
"Her stomach. Its her stomach" Hope answered for me in a panic. I couldn't make out what Dr. Nale said, but I heard his voice.
"I don't know. She said that the chips smelt weird, then she threw up" Britney explained.
"Stay awake, baby. Where does it hurt?" I murmured. Eve's loud scream scared everyone that was in the car. Carlos slammed on the breaks, I dropped the phone, and everyone jumped in fright. I winced, knowing that Eve was hurting. Her wall was still up, so I couldn't feel it if she was in pain.
"Her stomach. Its her stomach" Hope said quickly.
Dr. Nale picked the phone off the ground and held it up. "What happened?" he questioned. I ran my hand through my hair, slightly gripping it in frustration.
"I don't know. She said that the chips smelt weird, then she threw up" Britney answered. The chips were probably spoiled.
Another scream echoed through the phone. "Make it stop! Make it stop!" Eve yelled.
"Eve said that the smell was bad?" Dr. Nale questioned. No one answered, but he asked another question. "Is she pregnant?"
Pregnant. We had sex the night before I left and the days before that. But we used protection. I think. Majority of the time we did. "Crap! Eve! Wake up! Get up!" Everyone started shouting on the other line. "Dammit! Open your eyes!" Brian yelled.

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