Castiel's Secret

Chapter 25

Everyone was worried for Stiles, his belly had grown over the past few weeks, but he had hardly had moved from his place in the corner of his room. The number of books that had piled up around him and number of half eaten trays were increasing with the days. He was desperately looking for a solution, that even Derek had not been able to convince him to give it a rest. It had ended up in a fight between the two and eventually the alpha had been kicked out of their shared room.

The same day he had announced he was pregnant, his aunt Faith had gathered them all in his living room with a snap of her fingers. She deemed it the right thing to do and informing them of what Stiles and Derek's baby would be not just to them but to the whole world. The whole pack had been outraged and started throwing questions left and right. No one wanted to believe that a being so innocent would eventually destroy everything they knew and loved.

The internal shock had eaten away at Stiles more than anything. He had just found out he was having a baby, and was just warming up to the idea. But being told that his baby was going to be inhabited by something—because he would never consider Lucifer nor Michael as human nor angel, much less family—ultimately destroy everything in its way to murder his brother or sister had only made Stiles break down.

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"There has to be something we can do...Please! Please, tell me there is something," Stiles had said to his aunt as he broke out from the safety and comfort of Derek's embrace. He didn't want to even consider his uncle Uriel's suggestion of abortion. Even his fathers, John and Dean, were outraged by the suggestion. His dad Dean had threatened to send him back to purgatory if he so much suggested it again.

"Dean stop it! This isn't helping Stiles," Sam had said when he had turned to look at Castiel trying to calm his nephew. That had seemed to have shut not just Dean but everyone up and look towards a hysterical crying Stiles. He felt bad for his nephew and Derek, they were young and neither of them deserved to know they had been a chip in God's plan. Sam's eyes had lowered to Gabriel who was squeezing his hand almost too painfully tight. "I don't want to die again," Gabriel had whispered to him.

Dean and John had just watched helplessly as Castiel comforted their son. It was hard for the two dads to watch their son so helpless and not be able to do anything. Dean was no good at feelings, he and Sam always were firm on their 'No-Chickflick moments' and even when they had a few neither knew how to act accordingly.

John on the other hand, this was something that had become more occurring between him and Stiles, but right now, he could tell that his comfort was not the one Stiles needed now. He needed his mother's, as strange and difficult it was for him to wrap his head around it, the angel Castiel was what his son needed.

Melissa had gone to Derek's side and given him a comforting squeeze to his shoulder, knowing Stiles wasn't the only one hurt by this, they all were. "I don't completely understand this, but what should we do?" Melissa had asked the woman who had called herself Faith. The frown that had appeared on Faith's face had told them everything before she had even spoken it. Faith had no clue.

None of the angels knew anything of what to expect other than the obvious. "I can no longer alter or move the strings of fate, our father has made sure that none of us could intervene with his plan."

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They had all moved into the bunker after a vampire had broken into the Stilinski house and threatened Stiles' life. It seemed the vampire that had attempted to end his life wasn't the only one who wanted to make sure that the child was never born. He had assured them that even if he failed the others would come to finish what he failed to do. That had worried Dean and had everyone move to the bunker. Faith had said it would be the best since the bunker was still the only place she was aware of that was warded from everything supernatural.