(Tattoo now on the bottom of Nefertiti's spine)
It's after hours of shopping that I end up on the carpet, listening to classical music. I rub my stomach and allow the music to fill the space of mine.
"I didn't take you as one for Mozart." A voice sends chills down my spine.
I've been carrying my boy for five months and there's so much havoc. Derek and Jennifer have stopped seeing each other due to the fact that they realized she was the darach amongst other incompatibilities. My baby shower was postponed from that day so I just haven't given much thought to it.
"I didn't think I'd ever see you again." I open my eyes seeing how much Derek has changed since the day he found out.
"Can I lay next to you on the ground?" Derek smiles.
I look up and notice he's in some sweatpants and a white shirt.
"Yeah, sure." I nod.
He lays down and gets cozy on my floor, the apartment below my mom's main home. He looks at my stomach and I sigh.
"Give me your hand." I command softly.
"Why?" He laughs.
"I know you want to touch it." I shake my head.
Placing his rough hand in mine, I place it on my stomach and guide him around.
"It's a boy in case you forgot. I haven't thought of names, or anything, but I know he's going to be my prince, my warrior, mine." I chuckle.
"All yours?" Derek asks confused.
"Indefinitely." I shudder.
"He is also werewolf." Derek points out.
"That's a fact, but why would I allow myself to be hurt again by you?" I look at him appreciatively.
"Who says I'm going to hurt you?"
"My witch instincts."
There's movement in my belly stopping the argument and I gasp in pain slightly.
"What just happened?"
"He sometimes shifts around in there." I squeeze my eyes shut tight, "He doesn't want us to argue so he wins." I moan leaning on my forearms behind me.
"I can help, just lift your shirt." He grins.
I lift my shirt in pain and he begins to kiss all over my stomach.I see the black lines go up his face then he murmurs something, or growls something in the tongue of the the wolf. Whatever it is, my boy grows strong, yet still.
"Rhaego." I smile softly.
"What?" Derek looks up in awe.
"Rhaego, my boy's name is Rhaego, our boy's name is Rhaego." I start crying.
Derek kisses my stomach once again.
"Our Rhaego." He massages my sides and kisses my forehead.
I hear people coming downstairs and see it's basically everyone.
"I didn't expect you to be here." Scott stares at Derek.
"I think he snuck in through my downstairs emergency exit where Jennifer came in and attacked me that night." I sigh playing with my hair.
My coven crowd me and sit on their knees asking Derek to leave.
"How has name searching been?" Imogen smiles as they touch my stomach.
"It came when my prince was tossing and turning inside, I smelled the breeze of the woods and ocean mixing and heard the howl of our first hybrids father. His name is Rhaego, he is the stallion who mounts the world, our warrior." I shudder with a calm voice. "This isn't because Game of Thrones, oh let me shut up." We all burst into laughter shocking the guys. "We were arguing and he interrupted us, he gave me his name." I admit.
"That's more accurate." Laura smirks,
"Anyways, we must have a celebration at the nemeton. We will call upon the council even though they already bless us." Lana squeals.
"Patience, this is holy and sacred, but I need to rest. Rhaego is at peace my family." I sigh and roll onto my side.
"There's something at the bottom of your spine" Isaac starts.
"Take a picture." I groan moving into yoga cow pose.
Laura takes a picture and I smile softly.
"It's a sign from our ancestors. The witch pregnant with the first hybrid had this at the bottom of her spine as well. The flower is for nature, body for its vessel." I climb onto my couch. Once everyone leaves, Derek carries me to bed and locks my home on his way out.
-Scott POV
Derek comes up and we stare at him closing my sisters door.
"If you're going to hurt my sister, then you might as well stop visiting her now."
"I love her as a mate, but I'm not ready for a relationship. Rhaego will be apart of my life and I want Nefertiti there too." Derek admits.
"Derek and I need to find something before Rhaego's birth so we have to leave for a couple days." Peter sighs.
"We can protect her, we've done it for years." Laura nods.
Derek leaves a note on the counter. Peter sends his best before they leave. Stiles heads home and Isaac watches tv with me. Imogen goes to Stiles' place while Laura stays here with the coven downstairs. They are still planning the baby shower, but they should execute it soon.
"We are going to be the godparents bubba." Laura nudges Isaac.
"How do you know?" I ask.
"Nefertiti told me." She breathes with the setting sun.
"I'm anxious to know whether she's going to tell Raphael." I contemplate the thought.
"That is her decision in the end." Laura comes back from the kitchen with a plate of beef short ribs, cornbread, some grilled veggies and some freshly squeezed juices.
We go to the table and begin feasting. It seems not all witches have an anti meat rule.
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FanfictionNefertiti McCall, Scott's sister, has come back to Beacon Hills to fix her life. But once she realizes how dangerous it is and sees the chaos released, she doesn't feel it's safe. Then she meets someone, a guy, who has awakened something within, and...
