In which, Stiles Stillinski wonders why Peter Hale sounded like he was leaving something out when he was telling the story of why a werewolf's eyes were blue. So Cora Hale tells him the story of Peter Hale and Camille King-Hale.
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In which Camil...
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Camille Hale was fast asleep on her bed it was early morning. She was by herself this morning Peter had to help Derek with something. She had just fell asleep again. She had already got too attached to Peter to the point where she can barely sleep without him. She hated herself for letting her walls drop as soon as she saw Peter again.
As she was laying their knocked out she shot up and ran for the bathroom and she started vomiting. She held her hair back with one hand the other on the side of the toilet.
After she finished vomiting she leaned her head back against the wall and started sobbing. She knew what was most likely wrong with her. She didn't even want the thought in her head. She hadn't been back for five weeks.
Eventually she wiped her tears and opened her bottom drawer. She had bought one last week after her and Aurora made up but she didn't even want to take it. She was scared out of her mind. Not because of Peter, not because she didn't want to have another baby, but because how her last pregnancy almost ended in tragedy.
Yes that was years ago and it was because all the stress and loss of losing Peter and almost all of the Hale's but now she was surrounded by her family again. No, not all of the Hale's were there but the ones that survived were. She was with Peter again and that made her unbelievably happy.
She decided enough was enough and opened the box.
After using the test she got her phone and set a timer for five minutes putting her phone on vibrate because it was nearly five in the morning. She set back on the ground leaning her head against the wall.
After feeling her phone vibrate she stared at her phone not wanting to look at the test. She could handle werewolf's, Nogitsunes, werecyotes, the supernatural world in general but she couldn't handle those two red lines. She asked her sisters to do it the first time, she asked Cora the second time, but right now no one was with her. She was alone in the bathroom setting in the floor starring at her phone.
Eventually she finally gained enough courage to flip the stick over and what was on the other side didn't shock her. She expected it, she knew it deep down but didn't want to admit it.
She was pregnant.
She had only been back a month. She had only been back with Peter for a month but she reminded herself one time was all it took. Just once and nine months later you could be holding a baby in your arms.
She moved her hand to cover her face, trying to stop herself from crying.
And as if the universe hated her Peter walked into the room in that exact moment. He walked towards her sitting beside her taking the hand from her face in his. His other hand cupping her cheek "what's wrong" he question pulling the blonde into a hug.
