Jack's pov
I felt tears down my face. I pick Emma up and carry her to the doctor. "I'm sorry Emma." I kiss her head. I could feel her grow weak. I don't want to lose my mate and my pup. I gently rub her belly hoping it would help calm the pup.

The docter finally took us back and ran test on Emma. The docter said,"Emma won't be able to have anymore pups. We'll be lucky if this lives." They stitch Emma up and place two pads on her stamoch to make sure the pup it still alive. Emma won't be able to go home until the pup is born because they want to watch it for awhile. Emma's mom wants her home to. She started crying when she saw Emma.

"Jack? I want to go home." Emma cried. I lay my hand on hers. "Emma? You know you can't." I said. Emma pulled me to her and hugged me. "Please take me home." Emma cried more. I hug her back. "Emma? I can't. I don't want anything to happen to you or our little pup." I said. I touch her belly again and felt movement. I smiled at her. "Anything will be ok." I said.