22. Implied Message

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Sorry if it sucks a little I didn't exactly do my best. But I hope you enjoy 😊.

Stiles P.O.V

As Noah helped out newest member get away from her jerk of a foster dad the rest of us and some moving people, Derek already hired, were moving into the Hale house. I had to admit Derek and his construction team did a nice job, especially with adding more foundation and structure to the house it was beautiful. Everyone except me was able to move things into the house, often time I would whine and complain about needing to help and Derek, Kol, or Peter would give me something small and light like a lamp, or the broom and mop, or even hangers for the closets. To say I was pissed wasn't even correct terminology I was infuriated and so I gave up on trying to make myself useful.

Jackson and Ethan had become quite close and something about them made me wonder as soon as they'd been alright through the new and recent changes of the pack they'd stared deeply into each other's eyes. I was pretty certain they'd became mates but hell I could be wrong...not really but if so I know for sure Danny will be crushed and I don't want to see that. But then again he has been seen blushing and flirting with Toby so I'm pretty sure he and Ethan are done or just cheating.

Shrugging I made my way pass a huffing and flat out funny looking Scott and Boyd who'd been so focused as they heaved one of the new sofas Derek bought earlier, we were supposed to wait at night but Derek couldn't wait he was too jittery so I caved. Peter and Kol were with Derek up in the nursery building the babies beds and changing stations. Lydia, Davina, and Allison were helping Chris and Melissa move furniture into the kitchen and dinning room. Everyone else was doing God knows what, I wasn't really bothering with it as I steered myself to the kitchen.

When I got into the kitchen Allison smiled and left out after placing the last chair at the island. I sighed and went straight to the refrigerator. I opened it and was ecstatic that Derek really did stock up on food, he'd gotten us a huge refrigerator too so I guess it'd be a while until we run out of food but then again everyone's, and especially my pregnant selfs, appetite is off the charts so ehh. Deciding to have fruit then anything else I pulled out some fruit and placed them into a nice bowl from the nicely organized oak cabinets, Lydia must've organized everything in them.

As I sat at the island eating the juicy cold fruit a surge of sharp pain coursed my back and side making me yelp. Slowly it subsided until it came back with a wicked vengeance. "Derek!" I screeched as I dropped my bowl of fruit.

There was a loud bang from over ahead and then a course of loud thumps as someone, Derek obviously, had rushed downstairs.

"What's wrong?" He asked frantically busting into the kitchen, his red eyes scanning the room.

"My side and back hurt". I said as I placed my hand on my belly, times like this I was happy my munchkins gave me some support.

"Why? What happen?". He asked.

"I don't know–

"Argh". Derek grunted breaking my answer.

"What's wrong?" I asked swooping to his side.

"It's my side a-and my back". He panted as he rubbed at his side.

"That must mean–

"Isaac". He gasped finishing my sentence.

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