Finding Love Again

Oh Baby!

BPOV

I struggle to try and keep myself from slipping as I dangled off the edge of the cliff, being very wary of my now eight-month pregnant belly so it wouldn't hit the face of the cliff. As I try to pull myself up I can see just enough over the edge and see Derek still laying on the ground unconscious.

I bet you are wondering why the hell is she hanging off a cliff and why is Derek unconscious.  Well, I'll tell you.

Things have been going great with Deucalion as these last few months have gone by I've gotten to know him, know who my mother was and why the O'Donalds werewolf hunters took me. Apparently, they think I'm some sort of hybrid-type thingy, but Deaton ran all sorts of blood test and he say's I'm a normal werewolf. Go figure.

So anyways apparently they found out where I was and they came after Derek and I on our nightly walk they hit Derek on the back of the head and injected him with something and cornered me on the edge of the cliff. 

They were planning to take me and dissect my baby, but I wasn't about to let that happen so I jumped down off the ledge and grabbed onto cliff and tightened my body close to it so when they looked over they wouldn't see me unless they got really close to the edge which they wouldn't.

"Awe what a waste," one of the guys said in a thick Irish accent, "Yes, what a pity so what should we do with him?" another guy said with a matching Irish accent. "Just leave him, he's near dead anyway even if he does wake up and realize what happens he'll be likely to off himself," a female's voice said from a distance, but there was no mistaking the sound of Derek's fading heartbeat.

I tried once more to pull myself up, but it was no use I would not be able to do it without injuring myself or the baby. So I did the only thing I knew to do, I howled. Hopeful the pack will hear my call.

I was starting to slip, even more, my hands were sweaty and I lost grip with my right hand and was only hanging on with my left.  Just as my hand started to slip, there was a hand on mine instantly I looked up to see Peter's face over the ledge.

"Easy now, I'm going to pull you up in one go, so hang on," he said and I grabbed onto his arm with my other hand. He easily hoisted me up and set me on my feet I briefly hugged him and ran over to Derek as the other's showed up.

"Derek, Derek wake up please!!!" I cried as I tried shaking the love of my life to wake up. His heartbeat was fading more, "Peter get her out of here" Scott yelled, Peter grabbed me up in his arms and took off towards the house. We got about half a mile there when Peter's phone went off he pulled it out of his pocket and the text read, 'he's gone'. 

I wiggled free of Peter's grip and just screamed no over and over again. Deaton said that we would be stronger together, he said this wouldn't happen. This repeated over and over in my head. Then it hit, a pain shot up my spine and through my body and that's when I realized my water broker.

"Peter, my water broke" I stuttered out to him, he started to panic, "how far are your contractions?" he asked, "I don't know they just......" I stopped as I felt another one coming on and I screamed so loud that Peter had to cover his ears and then it went black.

PPOV

I looked at her as her scream had stopped, she was lying motionless on the ground. "Belle, Belle" I called, but no answer. I had to get her back to the house and call Deaton. I gently lifted her and take off towards the house again.

I could hear my phone ringing again, but I couldn't get to it. Just then I could hear noises coming from behind us like someone was coming after us. I found a place to set Belle so she was out of harm's way and I turned and took a position to protect my Alpha.