Allison just stands outside in the cool night city air, breathing heavily. She wanted to kiss him, but that would of been destructive. That would've given Scott the impression that they could be together, but they can't. Scott doesn't want this life, she is sure of it. Allison places her hands on her belly, moving them up and down slowly. "You and Lydia, you're all I can ever have," Allison murmurs to herself and the baby. Suddenly Allison freezes and widen her eyes. She grabs her belly in shock. You're fucking joking me right now. Allison's water has just broke. "Fuck!" she curses as people on the street stare at her. She begins to panic. Lydia, I need Lydia, where is she. With Stiles! Fuck. Allison musters up all the courage she can and jogs back inside, which is not easy for a pregnant woman in heels by the way. Allison passes Cora on her way into the ball room.
"Allison whats going on?" Cora questions as Allison speeds past her.
Allison looks back at her friend as she jogs away, "can't talk, just get me a cab please!" Allison shouts. She spots Lydia instantly because her and Stiles still haven't moved from their little spot where they have been dancing all night. Allison approaches them and taps on Lydia's shoulder frantically. Lydia turns to Allison, Stiles's hand still residing on her hip.
"Ali whats wrong?"
"We have to go, like right now," Allison insists.
"Why what happened?" Lydia questions. Stiles stares at the girls as they talk, praying to god Lydia doesn't leave and ruin the perfect night they've been having.
Allison groans. "Lyds your honey bee is coming, my water broke,' Allison says quietly so that no one hears her. Lydia widens her eye and her jaw drops.
"What?! Shit fuck, we have to go, oh my god!" Lydia fumbles over her own words. Allison takes Lydia's hand and pulls her towards the door, they don't get far though. Stiles holds Lydia's other hand. "Stiles come on we gotta go!" Lydia exclaims.
"No Lyds, you have to go," Stiles states remorsefully. Lydia face falls.
"You're... you're not coming?" Lydia asks sadly. Stiles sucks on his bottom lip and shakes his head slowly, his gold eyes filled with sadness. Allison watches this exchange guiltily.
"I can't Lyds, if Scott can't be there I shouldn't be there," Stiles states simply, "if he comes then I will be there." Lydia looks back at Allison full of hope. Allison, eyes bulging, shakes her head no. Lydia's heart shatters. Lydia looks back at Stiles with eyes full of plea. "I'm sorry Lydia, its only fair." Lydia holds her breath as Stiles drops her hand and Allison pulls her towards to door. He is right, Lydia thinks to herself, if Scott can't be there neither should Stiles. Lydia watches behind her as they jog away, never taking her eyes off of Stiles, now standing alone, slouched and miserable. "Good luck Ali!" He shouts at them. Lydia and Allison sprint outside the hotel to find Cora holding a cab for them. As the girls tumble into the back seat and shout "hospital!" Cora shouts to them, "Good luck Ali! You're gonna be a great mom!"
The cab speeds away, Cora waving to it as it does with a huge smile on her face. She sighs with relief and lets her hand fall back to her side. "What?" a voice states in surprise from behind Cora. Cora turns around to find Scott standing there, Stiles standing behind him, rubbing his forehead anxiously.
"Fuck."
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Lydia and Allison make it to the hospital in the nick of time. Lydia pays the driver and helps Allison out of the car. Allison breathes heavily out of nervousness. "It'a all going to be okay, alright we got this." Lydia and Allison had gotten in contact with this hospital just in case something like this happened, they spoke with the doctor that would deliver Allison's baby had she gone into labor during the trip. Lydia helps Allison to the hospital desk. Lydia puts a smile on her face. "Hi miss, my friend has gone into labor, her water broke, we spoke with Dr. Smith and requested a private room over the phone," Lydia tells the nurse at the desk.
"Yes Allison Argent correct?" Lydia nods. "Great, I'll lead you to your room to get checked out."
Things move fast after that. Allison gets as comfortable as possible in the hospital bed and Dr. Smith arrives soon after to check on her progress. Surprisingly, Allison is already at ten centimeters and ready to push. Allison clutches Lydia's hands as hard as she can until her knuckles turn white. She begins to cry. "You got this Allison you can do it!" Lydia encourages her best friend. Allison shakes her head.
"No I can't Lydia, I need him, I need Scott!"Allison begins to sob.
"You have to start pushing," the doctors urge.
"Allison come on, you can do this, you don't need him right now, do it for my little honey bee okay? Do it for your little girl," Lydia states. Allison nods and begins to push. The doctors encourage her and keep telling her when to push. Finally with one last push there's a shrill cry in the room. Allison opens her eyes and freezes. She's here. This is it. This is what she has been waiting for the past nine months. She's been waiting for this moment. The moment when the doctors clean of her baby, her and Scott's child, and hand her tiny form over to Allison's arms.
Lydia cries gently as the small baby is placed into Allison's arms. Allison can't stop staring at her tiny face, her puffy lips and closed eyes are mesmerizing. How can somethings fingers me to little? How can something so beautiful and pure exist in a world such as this? How can her and Scott's baby girl be so utterly perfect?
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I'm The Father?(teen wolf au)
Fanfiction(short story) Allison and Scott are always voted in high school that they will be together forever. But when Allison graduates and finds out she is pregnant at 18, she breaks it off with Scott also known as, the father. Lydia stays by Allison's side...
