My Pillow

Chapter 21

~Stiles~
The two of us walked out that clinic hand in hand. We walked down the steps only to be met with entire pack waiting by the cars.

"How are you guys here? Aren't you supposed to be in school?" I asked.

"School finished five minutes ago, we came here as soon as it did," Malia replied leaning on to her car.

"So?" Lydia asked. "What did Deaton say?"

I looked towards Derek who stepped forward. "Let's all go home and talk about it."

Everyone agreed and got in their rides. When we all got home, everyone settled at the living room taking to the couches.

Derek stood by his big couch which everyone faced and called me to stand next to him.

"So, we got some news." Derek started. "Your mom and I are having a baby"

We had to block our ears because everyone just started to scream in joy and excitement.

"Well, babies" I corrected.

"What?" Everyone turned and looked at me confused.

"We're having four of them." If we had earmuffs it wouldn't be enough because the screaming got even louder. Isaac bounded towards me and laid me down on the couch.

He began to massage my stomach and put his ear on my belly trying to hear everything closely. He smiled a teary smile as he heard four faint heartbeats. His tear began to slide down across his face wetting my shirt.

I stroked his hair smiling at him. The rest joined us, all hugging me in some way. My mate came up from behind me and hugged me, smiling at at the scene.

"Do we know the gender yet?" Kira asked eagerly.

"Its still to early to know for sure but we'll be checking in every week. Probably next month we'll find out, " Derek stated.

"I've always wanted small siblings, " Isaac said, another tear escaping his eye. Scott massaged the blonde boy from behind him.

"Wait what about school?" Scott asks.

"Don't worry about it. The baby bump only shows on my supernatural form."

"Well that's a relief," Jackson says standing up. "We wouldn't be wanting anyone to be looking at you weird and be like 'OH MY GAWWD!" He says with arms shaking infront of him imitating a scared person.

Everyone started laughing because of the way Jackson was behaving. It was the first time he had ever been funny.

Now the pack knows and- oh my god. I forgot about the most important person to inform this to. My dad.

Derek seemed to be reading my mind because I could feel a gentle press on my shoulders, a way of saying things will be alright.

Everyone went back to their houses, Isaac with Scott obviously. I drove in my jeep while Derek followed in his camarro.

When we reached the house, Derek held my hand as we both walked to the front door. I can't help but feel everything will go smoothly.

"YOU'RE WHAAAAATT?!"

Derek and I tensed at the reaction. We sat across from my dad on the dinner table. Derek held my hand, we both looked down avoiding my father's looks.

"Well I can't say I'm not surprised" he says. Wait what?

Both of us looked up in confusion. "How are you not surprised?"

"I mean c'mon it's the supernatural. There's always something new coming up every once in a while. And this?" He notions between me and Derek and points to my stomach. Is just another one of those. "

" Oh, " I slouch in disappointment, not that I didn't like it. Its just that I was expecting a more of a 'abort the baby and you will never see each other again'. Let's just say I'm kinda happy at this point.

I look towards Derek who finally breathed. He felt relieved I could tell. I guess I thought too soon cause my dad started leaning towards him close to his face. Derek leans back, tensed. He gulps and purses his lips. He looks at me through the corner of his eye before meeting my father's gaze again.

"Derek Hale. If you ever hurt my son I'm going to put every herb known to kill supernatural creatures into one single bullet and shoot you with it. And  a word of advice, I never miss."

Derek tenses even further, his eyes widen in the process. He clears his throat before nodding to my dad. I can't help but roll my eyes at my dad, such a bagger.

" OK. You're good to go. "

" Wait... that's it?"

"Do you want me to ground you till I can't anymore?" I smile and shake my head.

"So. I'm having a grand child huh?" he says slightly smiling. I guess he likes it.

"Children,"Derek corrects him.

" What?"

"You're having grandchildren. Four. " Derek finishes.

"How hard do you two-"

"Oh my god" I complain looking away making both Derek and my dad laugh.

"I'm happy, and I can't wait to be a grandfather." he says coming up to me and hugging me. "Been a while since we heard some little feet on these wooden floors, be good to hear them again. "

Derek takes his leave. I walk him to his car, the two of us taking slow steps, dragging our feet.

"Well...that turned out better than expected" I say chuckling lightly.

"Yeah, " he says smiling. Reaching his car he turns towards me and pulls me in his arms. "I love you. "

He said it. He said those three words. Those eight letter words. My stomach fluttered the moment he said it. "I love you too." Leaning closer, our lips meet for a long passionate kiss.

"OK that's enough! Stiles get in!" my dad yells from inside the house.

We laugh, our heads still touching. With a last peck, Derek gets in the car and drives. He turns around and gives a final wave before driving off.

I walk back to the house smiling. The night air blows giving me a slight chill. I can't help but look behind me. Something was watching me. I could feel it.

Without a moment of hesitation, I closed the door locking it. I locked the windows to my room.

While locking, I could see it. At the forest line. Its razor sharp teeth. It's eyes glowing white. It was a boy, teenager. Peeping out from the forest. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. Then it turned around and ran, the darkness of the forest consuming him.