|3rd person POV|
After they finished eating pizza Peter had to help Derek do something so he dropped the girls off to their friends on his way.
Malia decided she wanted to talk to Camille so she stayed in hopes to see her birth mother's side of things.
Cami was happy Malia stayed she knew that if Talia didn't remove her and Peter's memory's Malia would know her and Peter as her parent's. She didn't remember Malia or giving birth to her or holding her for the first time, but she knew she must've loved her. She was angered with Talia for taking such a precious memory from them.
"I have to go upstairs and do a few thing but you can come if you would like" the blonde informs her first born setting up from the kitchen table. She walks to her purse digging through it to find her ultrasound pictures.
Malia sits up following after the blonde.
Once they reach Cami and Peter's room the blonde walks towards her night stand opening the drawer and getting a baby book. It had ultrasound pictures from Florence, Natalia and the twins. She flipped to the nearest open page as Malia set beside her looking over her shoulder.
Mal furrowed her eyebrows looking at the pictures. She didn't know what they were. Yes ultrasounds had been a common thing since before she was born but she never had seen picture of them "what are those?"
Cami smiles as she slides the newest pictures into the open photo book "ultrasound pictures... of the babies."
"I know your my mom..." Malia trails off.
Camille sighs "I know, I could tell by the way you was acting during lunch" she informs her "if I knew that you existed your pictures would be in here to... but my sister-in-law did a very bad thing."
Malia nods "what are you having?"
Cami smiles at her daughter "two boys."
Malia looks at her mother with doe eyes "I'm gonna have brothers?"
Camille nods smiling at the brunette.
Malia was warming up to the Hale family very fast.
She loved the way the blonde was so welcoming.
She loved the way Peter was a different person around his family.
She loved the way Flora and Nat were basically attached to the hip.
Camille turned to Mal with raised eyebrows "do you want to stay for dinner or do you have to get back to your dad?"
Lia sighed "I've been trying to keep my distance from him... I don't have great control over my werewolf things."
"Do you have an anchor" the blonde questioned.
Malia nods looking at her mother with raised eyebrows "my boyfriend, Stiles."
Cami gasps looking at the brunette with raised eyebrows "your dating Stiles? Skinny, defenseless, sarcastic, Stiles Stillinski?"
Malia laughs at her mother's words "yeah, I'm dating Stiles..."
The blonde giggles with her daughter looking down at the book she had yet to close and puts it back "you can stay here anytime you need!" Her daughter nods when the blonde realizes something "you do know tomorrow's the full moon right?"
The brunette nods sighing "yeah, Scott but someone a few days ago so the whole pack is gonna be at Lydia's lake house again..."
Camille nods closing the top drawer of her night stand "what your favorite food, I have to lay stuff out for dinner?"
"Deer!" Malia says full of excitement.
Cam blinks in confusion "okay... ummm how about something besides deer and pizza?"
"Chicken?"
Cami nods "chicken will do!"
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Malia had stayed for dinner with the Kings and the Hales, who had joined the Kings almost regularly.
Malia had warmed up to both families pretty fast. Now knowing the reason she wasn't with her biological family it brought her comfort knowing it wasn't their choice, that they wanted to keep her. In all honesty Malia felt abandoned after figuring out she was adopted. Yes, she loved the family she grew up with but being with the Hales and Kings made her feel safe and comfortable. They knew that she was supernatural and knew how to help her, while Mr.Tate doesn't know about the supernatural. Along with the fact that Peter and Camille are Malias biological parents so she feels the need to stay with them, to be close to her pack. Even though she's apart of Scott's pack she will always be apart of her family's packs.
Currently Cami setting outside, needing some fresh air, on one of the rocking chairs when Malia came and set beside her, laying her head on the blondes shoulder.
Camille looked down at Malia in shock not expecting her to do that but remembered what the brunette said about being in coyote form. She thought about how it probably made her more coyote like so in return she just lays her head on top of her daughters.
After a few minutes of setting in silence Cami feels something kicking her stomach.
"Ow" she exclaims lifting her head off of Malia's her hand instantly shooting to her stomach.
Malias eyes widen with alarm not knowing what happening "what wrong" she questions, but then sees her mother's lips quirk up into a smile.
"Baby A is kicking" the blonde mutters. "Peter" she exclaims then turns towards her eldest daughter "you wanna feel?"
Mal nods her head as her mother grabs her hand guiding it to her stomach placing in on the front of her bump with her hand on top of Malia's.
The brunette feels her brother kicking when the blonde gasps "there goes baby B!"
Peter walks out of the King home with a questioning look walking over to the pair anyway "what's wrong?"
Camille looks up at her husband with a smile motioning for him to give her his hand. She guides his hand to where baby B is kicking placing it down her hand on top of his.
Feeling a baby kick, one of their babies kick Peter's eyes light up. He gives his wife a grin as he leans up to give her a quick kiss "I hate to cut this short but I have to go get the girls" Peter states.
The blonde nods pecking his lips one more time then going back to feeling her babies kick.
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1049 words!!!!
I know it's been a little while since I posted but I've been feeling off lately so!!
I love this chapter Malia and Camille having mother daughter bonding time!
Cami, Peter, and Malia feels the babies kick!!!
She's around twenty-two weeks pregnant rn!!!
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