Love Me 'Till The End// Derek Hale- sequel to 'Are you leaving me? Again?'

Chapter 13

"Peter?! PETER?!" Derek yelled shaking him awake. "PETER!!!" He yelled, werewolf-ly. Peter shot up suddenly.

"What was that?" I asked.

"I---I don't know." He stuttered out.

"Do you remember anything?" Derek asked. "Did you have a dream, or.."

"No. No I don't think so. I don't remember anything."

"Alright. Well. We all need sleep. Just try and go back to sleep." Derek said, then grabbed my hand and took us back upstairs. Which is the last thing I remember until morning.

Morning.

I woke up around 8:30 with an uncomfortable feeling in my stomach. Morning sickness. And running to the bathroom begins.

After spending about 5 minutes hanging over the toilet, I decide it might be a good idea to shower.

Today was not my day. Not just because of the morning sickness, but because of when I got out of the shower, I had no energy whatsoever to get dressed. So. I put on sport shorts and a beacon hills basketball hoodie, thanks to Derek, and I put my hair in a bun. No makeup. Nothing. Then I went downstairs and laid on the couch. Derek came up from the basement sweating. He didn't notice me and went upstairs. I heard the shower start so, I think that's what he's doing. 15 minutes later, I heard him coming downstairs. My eyes were closed to begin with but I felt myself being lifted up, then put back down. Now laying on Derek.

"Are you feeling ok, Meggy?" Derek asked. I just shrugged my shoulders. 30 seconds later, I repositioned myself.

I put a pillow in Derek's lap and laid my head there. He started rubbing my stomach. And soon. I was out.

"Shhh. Meg is sleeping." Derek whispered.

"Not anymore." I mumbled.

"Anyway. As we were trying to say, Cora, Peter, and I think it's a good idea to move into the loft. I mean. It's huge and all we use it for now is for intense training." Isaac said.

"True. I don't mind if Megan doesn't mind." Derek said.

"I don't mind. It's kind of a waste of our property if you think about it, go ahead." I said.

"Thanks mom. Love you." Isaac said and kissed my cheek.

"Love you too, Isaac." I said.

"Thanks Megs. See you later love you." Cora said, while patting my stomach. Peter came over and say in the ground right in front of my face.

"Megan. Thank you." He said.

"For?" I asked.

"For not kicking me to the curb after what happened." He said. My stomach flopped. I started to feel a lump in my throat but I swallowed it.

"It's ok. You didn't know what you were doing. You weren't you. And plus. You killed the person who killed her. I'm thankful for that. And you." I said.

"Thanks, meggles." He got up and started walking away. "LOVE YOUUU!" He shouted from the staircase.

"LOVE YOU TOO PETETH!" I yelled back. Oh, how I love old nicknames.

"So I was thinking. You, me, and PJ, and movies allllllll day. What do you think?" Derek asked.

"I think it sounds... Perfect." I said. I smiled. P came running downstairs.

"WHAT DID MOMMY SAY?!?" He asked

"Mommy said yes!!" Derek said.