Lacey's P.O.V
Deucalion walked out and smiled at us.
"How's life?" He asked.
"It was better when you weren't here," I growled.
"Well, that's not very nice. That hurts my feelings a bit," He whined.
"Since when do heroes care about villains?" I sneered
"Who is he?" Theo asked.
"A while back he and his pack made of Alphas tried to kill all of us and tried to make Derek go in their pack by killing one of his betas. His name was Boyd. We gave him mercy and told him to never come back. Now we kill him." I told him.
"Now, I have a good reason for coming back." He pleaded.
"And what is that?" I spat.
"I have a daughter here." He concluded.
I screamed and held my stomach in pain. The baby. I felt a trickle run down my leg.
"Scott! It's time!" I screamed.
He rushed over and carried me to the car. He got the keys and everyone got in. We rushed to Deaton's
"Deaton, help! My sister is having the baby!" Scott screamed.
Deaton put me on the table and pushed everyone out of the room except Derek and Scott.
"Deaton this is so uncomfortable." I groaned.
Derek picked me up and laid down and put me back on the table.
The door opened and twins came in. A boy and a girl walked through with no problem.
"Do you need help?" The girl asked with a thick Russian accent.
I groaned in pain. Derek took away some of my pain. Derek tensed underneath and screamed out in pain.
"Woah. If Derek is screaming then it must be painful." Stiles said shocked. I glared at him.
"No dip Sherlock. I'm pushing a baby out of me you idiot." My eyes glowed red and Stiles put his hand in front of my eyes.
"They already know about the supernatural you idiot." I spat at Stiles.
"What? How do you know?" Stiles asked quickly.
"I can smell them, you idiot." I seethed. I looked at them.
"I just don't know what," I muttered.
"He is coming out." The girl informed.
"What's your name?" Isaac asked.
"My name is Zareth, this is my sister Alessandro." Zareth introduced.
He was interrupted by the sounds of a crying baby. I relaxed and so did Derek. I looked at my little baby.
"Welcome to the world Blair Xander Parrish. Can someone call Jordan and tell him his son is at the clinic? Please." I asked.
