Kidd's POV

With a good long stretch I woke up from my sleep and sat up from my empty, cold bed with a tense and uneasy sigh, damn instincts, can't sleep at all now that I've grown used to waking with Law besides me.

I knew I was supposed to smile or something like that in the morning to make this day seem better than shitty, but everything just felt...so wrong, my stomach was curdling, churning uncontrollably as if it was ready, preparing for the moment when I needed to puke out everything I ate and more.

This feeling made me scowl as I lazily rolled off the bed and decided to just go into my wolf form, not yet feeling ready to walk on two legs just yet, not to mention I just felt more dangerous in this form.

As I was strolling through the halls that feeling came back again with vigor, nearly causing me to hurl as I silently gagged, I noticed this was happening when passed the hall where the infirmary was, 'why do I feel so sick?' Then I made a mental note to ask Law about it when I saw him for breakfast, he's a doctor so he'd probably know what to do, maybe all this stress was getting to me after all.

I finally padded through the two large double doors and greeted some of my pack members.

"Hey Mr. Grumpy you're gonna be a daddy soon! What's got your fur up in a knot?" I gave the Bonney-bitch an irritated, hateful glare along with the finger -in this case paw- and sighed through my nose, not exactly knowing what to say, "I...I don't really know...something just feels off today.." the feeling just got even worse when I said it out loud, damn instincts.

Killer's mask peaked at us from the corner of the room and he spoke up, "why don't you go talk to Trafalgar about it now? I can just bring both your breakfasts when it's time, okay?" I hummed in appreciation as I quickly strutted down to the infirmary, I just felt so eager to go see the sleepy feline, my body went more and more rigid with suspense with each step.

Damn, I don't know why but I just felt like staying on high alert, it was very unsettling and even more nerve racking, it was like my body knew why and was trying to warn me that the whole world was going to end in only mere seconds, my instincts knew something I didn't.

Then I finally made it to the door and quietly opened it up as to not wake him up immediately if he was possibly still asleep, he probably needs all the sleep he can get for when it's time.

I looked to the bed and my heart froze in confusion and panic, the bed was, empty...except for a tiny paper in bold writing I was instantly able to read from afar, hackles raising with each word I made out.

Dear wolves,

I've taken back my pet so you have no need to worry, thank you for taking such good care of it for me.

Donquixote Doflamingo~

Doflamingo....

My eyes widened in futher horror as my fur stood on end in small prickly looking spikes, causing anyone to think I was a bloodied porcupine.

That was the name of the guy who made Law's life a living hell, the guy who destroyed his town, the guy who shot his own brother, the guy who abused him...Joker...he fucking took my mate! In a feeling of pure hatred I howled out in deep sorrow, pain, and anger, alerting the pack of my distress, my heart felt like it was crushing in on itself, caving in with this single blow, like the tiny delicate little organ it was.

As I heard the pack quickly rushing out of the mess hall and loudly stampede towards the room, I thought only a few coherent words in my blinding rage, 'Don't worry love, I'm gonna find you, I swear' I was going to keep this promise.

Please, be okay Law.

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Law's POV

'Aaaaaauuuuuggghhhh' my head was spining as I slowly blinked, clearing my vision, wherever I was, it was too dark in here to see anything, even if my vision was mostly cleared now, but then, my heart froze cold as I got a good look of my surroundings.

I was chained up in a dark room, to a red stained concrete brick wall that was covered in familiar devices and weapons with no window or sunlight at all, my sweater was violently ripped up with the sleeves now gone and my pants were torn into shorts.

He had me.

I started hyperventilating out of instinct and futilely fought against the tight chains in a frenzied panic, 'no, no, no no no no no no! Please no! No more! No! Please!' I started to growl out like the caged animal I've become as tears threatened to pour from my eyes, feeling the tight shackles begin to irritate my skin, the sudden idea of ripping my hands off to escape didn't sound that bad, but when I felt a familiar pain, I completely froze as realization hit me.

The babies..

I looked down to my thankfully still hidden bump and let out a small breath of relief, who knows what he would do if he found out about them, he could kill them, no, worse, he could use them as toys as well as me, give them the same cruel fate.

A sickening taste filled my mouth as I felt bile on my lips at the mere thought and shivered in fear, I was certainly due any day now, the possibility of having to give birth in here was unfortunately very possible, he would no doubt eventually find out...and when he did I was doomed...they were doomed.

"Ahhh, my little runaway kitten finally woke up!" I went limp and felt myself go onto the break of madness, I heard each agonizing step he took towards me and cringed, the idea of giving up my hands still fresh in my mind.

He was right in front of me as he bent down to my level and gave me his unnatural cheshire grin, the same one that mirrored Cora-san's in a twisted, morbid way, grinning like that, like him, just didn't look right!

I was quick to look away as he chuckled, "I'm so happy to see my darling little kitten again, especially after that little mess you got me into last time, but the past is the past" with what little resistance I had left inside of my soul, I weakly hissed out at him in weak defiance, "go to hell bastard" I softly spat.

I immediately shrunk back when some tick marks appeared on his face, but his smile didn't faulter whatsoever, creepy.

"Well it seems like my little pet really needs to be reminded of who's in charge" he chuckled evily as he took something dark and shadowed off the wall.

It was the god. damned. whip.

I fought the urge to yelp as he struck my chest, 'it's okay, don't react..as long as he doesn't hit the stomach it's okay, don't give him the satisfaction of a reaction' I told myself, motherly instincts making me behave much more meekly than I would before becoming pregnant.

With these thoughts, I immediately calmed down and kept my trained poker face on as he continued his brutal assault.

Eventually he 'tsked' and threw the now bloody whip to the side with a bored scowl, "what's wrong kitten? Why are you so silent today?" Damn bastard had the balls to sound concerned, after calming down until all excitement left my system, I gave him a blank stare devoid of any hatred, "It's okay..Kidd-ya will come to save u-me, and when he does..you're dead" he growled in rage as I saw him get into a striking position, with an even scarier smile painted onto his face I noticed.

But then I stiffened as he was about to throw the punch, shit, he was aiming for my stomach.

With a blinding movement filled with adrenaline in fear for the pups' safety, I blocked his kick with my own leg and softly cried out in pain, no doubt that was gonna bruise for awhile, I guess no walking for me, but anything was worth the kids' safety.

He froze at my response and hummed in curiosity, "hmm? You don't like me striking your gut huh?" I curled up into a little ball as he grabbed my neck and held me up, "like to tell me why only now you react kitten?" I choked back a gag, 'only Kidd gets to call me kitten' is what I wanted to say, but I just hissed in responce and squirmed in his hold, my ragged sweater was starting to uncover my hidden bump.

He quirked an eyebrow behind those stupid glasses of his as he suddenly looked down as if he noticed something.

No.

"Oh? Wait what's this?" He started to remove my cover and grinned when I squimed even more, no way was I letting him get anywhere near that bump, oh god please, please don't let this madman do this, Kidd where are you? The pups, the pups are in danger, "you hiding something you're not telling me Ki-" his voice died in his throat as his smirk finally disappeared into a blank slate expression, for the first time I saw his smile gone.

He could see it...I know he could.

I could feel myself tremble in fear as he slowly lowered me down to get a better look at the bump, as if he couldn't even believe it himself, I felt him pull up my sweater all the way to my chest, completely revealing the giant curve in my gut, leaving the pups bare.

Silence filled the room like a deadly poison gas, making it hard for me to breathe with all my panicked hyperventilating, he suddenly jerked back and went into a maniacal laughing fit, spooking the hell out of me, no doubt that promised very bad things to come.

What is he up to now? He suddenly stopped and leaned closer into my face making me try backing up into the wall.

"So my little kitten is going to be a mommie huh?" my throat went dry as he pulled out a small tranquilizer from his massive feather coat, in a swift movement it pierced my neck making me go immobile, I couldn't even struggle if I wanted to, but now I was even too scared to even try, my sweet little pups, please not them.

He darkly chuckled as he unchained me and carried me out of the room in a gentle bridal style, "this is great news!" He joyously boomed, I felt like crying tears of frustration as he chained me into another room.

It was a fucking delivery room, and I was chained onto the flat bed as he delicately lowered me onto it, almost like a pampered royal with a precious painting that he wanted to show off to his dinner guests, all in order to flaunt his wealth.

He creepily grinned as he rubbed his cold hand onto my warm swollen stomach, having removed my sweater long ago, his movement was making the pups instantly kick and wildly thrash around inside, almost as if they knew they were in danger and their mother was unprotected.

"Well I can't let anything happen to you then, not with my future heirs on the line!" He madly cackled as he left the room leaving me in a horrified stupor, no, this was even worse than my previous scenarios.

He wanted the babies, oh god, my kittens, me and Kidd-ya's pups, our children, god have mercy, for his own to taint and spoil, to turn into cruel images of himself, to steal away, he was going to ruin them, take them from me, please no, I instinctively clutched onto my now very bare bump and whined when I felt another impatient kick, they were starting to get more frequent.

Kidd, please come soon...

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Normal POV

Kidd was full blown furious, you couldn't even call him a wolf anymore, it was more like a fiery demon of rage and dispair, a monster, one only seeking destruction and blood.

As soon as the others barged into the room they found Kidd ripping apart anything and everything within his reach like he's gone rabid, that along with an almost empty bed, after somehow finally restraining the rage stricken alpha and getting an idea of the situation, he wasn't the only one who was full blown mad.

The whole pack was fucking angry.

Killer was almost as pissed as Kidd, even though he thought the snow leopard was annoying as fuck, believe it or not, somehow the feline was able to sneak into the position as Killer's second best friend during their time together, and the blond didn't even mind, in fact, Law was a good friend when he wasn't making his life a living hell.

As Kidd was slowly being 'calmed down' by Bonney, the beta started to make a certain call to a certain friend.

"Ah! Mushi mush! This is Monkey D. Luffy the man to be animal king!" The den den mushi echoed, "Luffy, Law's in trouble" the receiver went silent as a dead serious voice rang out, "what happened to Traffy!?" His voice was laced with violence.