Scallison Oneshots

Angels Part 6

Should I make this into a short book, I'm thinking I should.

DAY 14:

Allison looked around as she woke up. She wasn't in an unfamiliar place, she knew she was in Scott's apartment, it was just pitch black. She stretched a bit, realizing she was on Scott's chest. He was on his back and her back was on his chest as they lay spread out on the couch.

She rolled over and poked him in the cheek. He made a odd sound that reminded her of a mix between a groan and a snore before his eye's fluttered open. He looked at her and smiled, pulling her into a warm kiss, pulling the blanket off the side of the couch and wrapping her in it before carrying her off to his room.

"What are you doing?" She asked as he carried her bridal style to his room.

"Taking you to my room so we can get ready for the day." Scott said as he laid her on the bed and went over to his closet. She sat up and watched him pick out his clothes.

"My dad will probably want to see me today." Allison said. Scott nodded.

"I figured. I thought we could run over to your dads and spend some time over there and then just head back over here. I had Christmas with my mom yesterday." Scott explained and he grabbed her hand and pulled her off to the bathroom with him.

After an amazing round of shower sex, Scott and Allison made their way over to Chris Argent's house. Allison was a little embarrassed to be going back over there with Scott after what almost happened between them on her father's living room floor.

Scott assured her that he had called Chris and apologized and Chris had just told him to take care of his baby girl. Scott had agreed and said he wouldn't let anything happen to her.

Allison smiled at the story. Scott was the sweetest man she had ever met, she was glad he was her mate, and not some creep. She grabbed Scott's hand as they got out of his car and made the long walk up the driveway.

When Chris opened the door, he didn't looked surprised to see them. He welcomed them in and led them to the living room where a man with blue eye's and light brown hair sat.

"Allison this is Petet Hale, my boyfriend." Chris introduced. Allison smiled and shook Peter's hand.

"He's Derek's uncle." Scott supplied. She nodded and sat down.

"So, what brings you two over, other then the fact that its Christmas." Chris smiled. Allison took a deep breath before explaining.

"Dad, I'm not an angel anymore, I spent about two weeks at Scott's before going back to the north pole for a week, that's when I found out I was pregnant. I gave up my wing's and I plan on living with Scott now." Allison said softly. Chris looked like he wanted to kill Scott.

"Please leave, I'll call you in a couple days after I've calmed down." Chris said as he looked away.

"But da-" Allison started.

"Go! You've already ruined Christmas enough!" Chris screamed as he walked out of the room. Peter walked them to the door.

"He didn't mean that." Peter said softly. Allison shook her head.

"I think he did." Allison said as she grabbed Scott's hand. She shook Peter's hand and smiled. "It was nice meeting you." She said before they walked out. She didn't cry until they were safely locked in Scott's warm apartment, tucked into bed, watching an old Christmas movie. She curled against Scott's chest and cried, wondering if she had really just lost the only family she had left.

I realize that the dates in this story are super mixed up and that technically in the story, Christmas already passed, just go with it anyway, cause I'm to lazy to change it.