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STAILA BABY

 everything else was chaos in her life, he was her lull. When she was with him, she wasn't someone's daughter or someone else's daughter or some other one's cousin: she was his girl and he was dedicated to her.

Sure they met when they were broken and sure they didn't start what some can call "the right way". But she had spent so long in animal form, she didn't know much about the human way of mating. In the woods, if you find the potential mate, you make sure to seduce and procreate right away; and when she realized how alike they were – the guilt, the loyalty, the humor, the ghosts (besides the fact that, well, he was hot) – she decided. That's it. I finally found my mate.

She particularly liked the way he traced her features and the feeling of his touch in her spine, the way he moved her hair from her face and gently pulled her closer, kissing her slowly. She liked his mouth and his moles and his hands and his beautiful eyes; she liked how he held her at night and to sleep by his side, to have his smell on her skin.

When he came back, after the whole nogitsune thing, she was afraid for then she knew that her approach at Eichen House wasn't the best one and maybe he was thinking about her the wrong way, maybe he wouldn't accept her as his mate, maybe he already had a girl who was his mate.

She was terrified, especially when she saw Lydia holding his hand and caressing his hair. Lydia, who was beautiful and smart and knew him for a long time.

But when his eyes met hers and he smiled, she felt the courage to step forward.

"Malia." He had said and she smiled.

"Hi."

And then he turned abruptly to Scott, as if he had just remembered something.

"Dude! I need you to teach her how to turn. I promised her we'd help her." He said eagerly and Malia just shook her head.

"That's not why I'm here." She said timidly.

"I know." Stiles replied with a smile and winked, making her blush.

That's why she decided to go to his house when he was out of the hospital. She looked into her mother's wardrobe and found this beautiful dress she used to love to see her mother wearing; it was dark grey with little yellow flowers, it was at the knees high and the top had a beautiful rag that was provocative without being vulgar. She put on a pair of low boots, a light jacket and headed to the Stilinski house, and for her luck, Stiles was alone.

They had sex for the second time in their lives and he hinted that he probably liked her enough to stay with her. He showed her pictures of his childhood and they both tried to remember if they had memories of each other at elementary school, with little success.

Ever since, she moved from her father's house to her other father's house, until finally staying at Stiles', an arrangement with little words and lots of action. And even though she was learning to change and go back to coyote form, every day with him was an argument to stay human.

Malia first felt it around a month after leaving Eichen House. It woke her up in the morning: a small protest in her stomach that put her head inside the toilet bowl for about ten minutes. She didn't know what was wrong and immediately thought about the tai food she had the day before with Stiles, Scott and Kira. When it happened three times in the same week, however, sheknew something was off.

But she didn't want to think about it. She needed to figure out what she was going to do about her whole family problem. She was getting several visits from her cousin Derek and Marin Morrell; everyone was waiting for her decision, when she didn't even know who she was yet.

Coyote? Wolf? Trouble? Trickster?

There was a time when she liked to think she was just Malia. Not anymore.