<Hey everybody! So this is the last chapter of my little short story, so i hope you enjoy!>
There is a quick sound of a sob and then a exhale of the word "yes." And suddenly Stiles is standing and Lydia has her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck. His arms wrap naturally around her back. "I love you."
"I love you too Lydia Martin."
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"So that's it then?" Allison asks Scott in confirmation as he lies next to her in the hospital bed, their baby in her arms.
"Adelaide Rose Argent-McCall," Scott states with a small smile on his face. Allison shakes her head, making Scott frown.
"Adelaide Rose McCall." Scott smiles again and plants a kiss on Allison's lips. They pull apart slowly. Allison takes in everything about him, his dark hair and eyes, his crooked jaw. Every curve on the muscles of his body. He is spectacular, and now he is hers again. Allison can't help but smile, it's uncontrollable. Happiness radiates through her body, better than any drug she could take. It may have taken awhile, but she finally had everything she needs.
Suddenly Stiles and Lydia reappear in the doorway, holding hands with tears staining their smiling faces. Scott and Allison stare at them with those stupid grins plastered on their faces. Stiles pulls Lydia over to Allison's bedside, where baby McCall resides, still fast asleep. Lydia brushes her thumb against the child's smooth cheek. "She's perfect," Lydia mutters under her breath. Everyone nods along with her statement.
"This is perfect," Scott states.
"What is?" Stiles questions him.
"This," Scott gestures to the four of them, "the four of us, all her together." Everyone smiles. and chuckles a little.
"I think you mean five of us," Allison corrects Scott, referring to their child. Scott giggles and nods his head slowly, staring at his newborn daughter.
"Actually I think you mean six of us," Stiles states with a sort of ambiguity. Scott and Allison flick their heads quickly in Stiles direction, then to Lydia who has a hand on her stomach. Scott mouth forms a small 'o' and Allison gasps. Stiles just kissed Lydia's cheek. Allison then chuckles and states...
"Here we go again."
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"Adelaide! Addy over here!" Allison yells over the sound of the crowd. The warm California sun beats down on all the graduates and their relatives. Everyone is snapping pictures, smiling, and some crying. The football field is adorned in chairs and flowers, balloons and a small stage with a podium where moments ago each high school graduate collected their diploma. Allison, now in her thirties drags Scott behind her as she tries to reach her daughter. Scott laughs, amused at his crazy wife who has his wrist in one hand and a camera in the other.
"Al stop you're gonna embarrass her," Scott says between chuckles. Allison looks back at him sternly.
"I'm her mother I'm aloud to embarrass her," Allison exclaims. Scott rolls his eyes playfully. "Addy!" Allison shouts again. The young McCall finally notices her mothers screams. Adelaide runs to her mom, a diploma in her hand. Allison shrieks our of joy as Adelaide wraps her arms around her. "You did it!" Ali yells. Adelaide just laughs before moving on to a hug from her dad. Scott squeezes his little girl tightly.
"Nice job sweetheart," Scott murmurs in her ear. Addy grins joyfully. Scott recalls when he hugged his little girl just like this after she fell off her bike after riding with no training wheels for the first time.
Tears roll down her small pale cheeks as she holds her knee. Scott rushes outside with bandaids. "It's ok Addy, it's not bad," he states as he begins to clean her cut.
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I'm The Father?(teen wolf au)
Fanfic(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...
