The following morning, I assembled my weak bones, picked up my stressed ass, and helped my weak body to the bathroom; all my body ached; I could barely bend over; a little girl who had just delivered a baby in not later than 42 hours received no help from anybody; my pack abandoned me because of stupid tradition.
It still feels like a dream to me how my whole life changed for the worse within a minute. It was as if the universe hated me and the moon goddess despised me. People whom I am better off than call me a rogue whore; maybe if I had listened to my father's concern, I wouldn't be here today, but I am more than happy with my decision.-
"Where is she? Where is that whore?"
The head nurse kept shouting like a woman who had just lost some coins to roadside pickers: What the fuck is damn with this woman? What does she have against me? Did I steal her puppy? I mean, she is very mean to me."
I had to rush out of the bathroom with my body poorly drained; I had barely scrubbed well; I had soapy foams at the back of my earlobes; I wouldn't want her hurting my poor innocent child; I will fight with my last breath to protect my baby.
With her curly, ugly hair laying on her shoulders, she rolled them over to her back while flicking through my charts, and just as always, she had her oversized eyeglasses lapping on her nose while she looked at me without hiding the disgust she felt for me.
"You are doing well now based on your chart; we will report to the doctors in charge of your case for approval to discharge you." She said with her wrinkled face.
"Wait, wait, nurse, please can I get some analgesics? My body aches a lot."
She hissed!
Without even looking at me, she walked fast out of my sight. What's with her, really?
"Is an old tale girl; she wouldn't help you save her damn ass; they are like that." A lady spoke behind me, looking at me. She is probably in her late 30s. She had blonde hair and brown skin and looked nice. She was with two boys; the boys should be 12 and 14 years old, respectively, and the older had cute green eyes looking cute in his bob hair.
With my mouth gulping open, I gazed at her in surprise.
"My name is Sheila." The woman said to me,
"Elina, nice to meet you." I tell her
"I have literally been here, observing the way she talked to you, "ooh my bad, his name is Zury, my second son, and over here is Zain, my first son,"
"Oh ma'am, welcome to our forsaken world, the world of rejections and negligence!" His son said while he looked so disappointed.
"Shut up, Zain," she told him.
While still looking very confused at them, I grabbed my baby so tightly to my chest that I felt a bit paranoid. I needed no wise dude to tell me they are from the hilly city. Mountain Hilly City is a city populated by wolves that fall pregnant with a wolf that is not their mate. I have known about them since I was six years old, and my father would always tell me about them. The city is approximately 300 miles away from our city.
"You know you don't have to waste your time asking for help from them; apart from the assigned official roles, they give a damn about you."
" But why not? I felt so disheartened.
"They are supposed to; I mean, they are paid to help us." I told her.
She began as she got closer to my bed.
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