Scallison Oneshots

Angels Part 4

DAY 12:

Allison gasped as Scott slowly pushed into her. They were at Scott's apartment. After her father had caught her they had went upstairs and slept for about an hour before getting up and heading to Scott's place.

"You're so tight." Scott moaned. Allison wrapped her legs around Scott's waist as he pushed in and out slowly.

"H-Harder, please!" She moaned. Scott started up a fast, rough pace that made Allison see stars. They both came at the same time, screaming so loud in pleasure that Allison was worried that the neighbors would call the cops.

"God, I fucking love you so much!" Scott said from beside her. She smiled.

"I love you too." She said, trying to catch her breath. "Are your neighbors going to call the police?" Allison asked. Scott laughed quietly.

"No way, my bro lives next door, his name is Derek, he knows the drill." Scott explained. He then pounded on the wall twice. "We're done!" He called. A muffled "Thanks!" came from the other side of the wall. "So, what do you do as an angel?" Scott asked.

"I make Christmas miracles happen." Allison explained. Scott leaned in close to her ear.

"Mind making a Christmas miracle happen for Derek, he needs to get laid." Scott asked softly. Allison laughed.

"I have a friend named Stiles, he's also an angel, I'll call him later." Allison said. Scott nodded.

Allison stayed with Scott for two weeks before she had to head back up to the north pole. She made sure she had his number so that she wouldn't lose touch with him. She didn't want to end up like her mom.

She was doing fine for the first week until she started to get sick. She didn't know what was going on, almost everyday she woke up puking and then she would be fine for the rest of the day. She really needed to see a doctor.

"Thanks for coming with me today Lydia." Allison smiled. She was at the hospital they had up here for Santa and all of his other helpers, waiting for the doctor to get back with the results of her check up. Lydia smiled back at her.

"No problem." She said before going back to her phone. The doctor came back in a few moments later.

"Well, Allison, I have either really great news for you, or really bad, it all depends on how you interpret what I'm about to tell you." Theo, her doctor, smiled. He sat down on a stool in front of her.

"Is she dying?" Lydia asked.

"How the hell would that be good news Lydia?" Theo laughed.

"I don't know, I didn't get my coffee yet, and you didn't share yours." Lydia said with a glare.

"Whatever, any who, you, Allison, are pregnant." Theo smiled. Allison's eye's widened.

"Oh no....ooooh no, I'm going to turn out just like my mom!" She panicked. Lydia grabbed her face and made her focus of her.

"You are not going to turn out like your mom. You are going to tell Santa you can't be an angel any longer and lose your wings, then you're going to march your pregnant ass down to Beacon Hills and have a beautiful fucking family with Scott McCall, and take Stiles' little skinny pale ass with you for that hot Derek guy." Lydia said.

"Wow, I know who to go to if I ever need a pep talk." Theo laughed. "Well you heard her, get your ass over to Santa's office and tell him what's up....Lydia it looks like you might need to walk her." Theo smirked. Allison nodded.

"You're both right." Allison said as she stood on shaky legs. "Take me to Santa, Lydia."