The Wolf's Scream (Teen Wolf Scott/Allison fanfiction)

Chapter 25

I park my car back outside of Scott's house and opened the front door.

I would've loved to stay with my dad but, I know he'd just tell me to go back home so I went.

I made my way inside and shut the door behind me.

Scott's mom was taking another nightshift.

I made my way upstairs and lay on Scott's bed.

"Allison? You there?" He called from the bathroom.

"I'm here." I respond.

He walked out in his shorts and stretched, then came and sat next to me.

"Is he okay?"

I nod, not really wanting to talk to anyone.

He kisses my head, then my hand, and I begin to smile, "Finally. I thought I was gonna have to tickle you then!" I raise my eyebrows and he kisses me on my lips.

He pushes away the covers and slips me inside, crawling in next to me. He put his arms around me and stared at me.

"He'll be okay. Don't worry. You worry too much." He says.

I roll my eyes and smile.

MELISSA'S POV

Ever since Scott's father was back in town, I'd been taking the night shift at the hospital.

I hadn't been asked why, it just went along smoothly.

I slipped into the visitors waiting area.

It was past 6:30 so no one was there.

Except for him.

I'd been seeing him ever since he got here.

I felt like I was betraying Scott, but..

"Hello, Miss McCall." He says

"Well hello there, Agent McCall.."

I walk over to him and place a hand on his chest.

He kisses me.

ALLISON'S POV

I really hate alarms and mornings.

They suck.

"Uhhhhh," I say, turning around in bed and lying my arms on Scott's back.

"Ughhhhhh." He responds, turning himself around and resting his legs on mine.

"Why do mornings exist?" I say into my pillow.

He groans and sits up, stretching.

"No. Idea."

"We have school in two hours."

"I know that."

"Lydia's going to be there."

Scott goes silent.

He stretches again and kisses me on my forehead.

"I'm going to go have a shower. Go back to sleep, I'll wake you up when I'm out."

"You sure?" He nods and I smile, give him a kiss (despite our morning breaths) and lie back down.

I lie down in the bed, trying to get back to sleep.

But I just kept thinking about yesterday.

About my dad.

About that very rude nurse that kept staring at me.

Jesus.

I'm 19 next year.

It's normal for people to have babies.