Why he didn't come back (Discontinued)

"What do you want?"

Hale House

The pack met at Derek's house to talk about who would be the one to talk to Stiles. They invited Peter too even if they were not happy about Peter lying about where Stiles was.
They sat in the living room.
"Ok so you know why we're here, we need to pick who is going to be the one to talk to Stiles beside Peter," said Derek
"Well I would say the Sheriff. He is Stiles Dad after all," said Allison
"No, I know Stiles and I'm not a person I think he wants to talk one on one with," said the Sheriff rubbing his hands together.
Nobody spoke or moved until a bell sound came from Peters phone. Everyone's heads turned. Peters looked and found a text from Stiles.

Stiles: Peter I have been thinking and I want to get this over and done with. Tell the pack they are all allowed to come and talk but you have to be there.

Peter turned the phone off and found everyone's eyes on him.
"That was Stiles, he says he was to get this over and done with so you are allowed to come but I have to be there," Peter said arms crossed
"Ok, we'll go tomorrow," said Derek sadly and walking out of the room and upstairs.

Derek walked to his room and laid on the bed. Derek pulled the red hoddie from under his pillow. The only thing Derek had left of his mate. Derek couldn't get the photo of Stiles and his pup out of his head. How could he have let Stiles go?

The next day

The Pack drove to Stiles apartment expect the Sheriff he sadly had to work. Peter, Erica, Boyd and Derek in Derek's car, Lydia and Jackson in Jackson's car and Scott, Isaac and Allison in her car. Peter texted Stiles when they got there so he wasn't surprised. The pack got into the elevator and made it to the top floor. Peter led them to a bright white door and put the key in. Stiles said to just come it.

"Stiles you here?" said Peter as he and the pack walked into the brightly lit room with fluffy mats and leather couches with a swinging chair near them in the sun (The Chair at the top)

"I'll be down in a minute," Stiles whispered knowing most of them would hear her. The Pack sat down on the couches waiting for Stiles to come down. Footsteps got closer, heads turned to Stiles in jeans and an old star wars t-shirt. "Hi Peter, guys" Peter stood and hugged Stiles seeing the dark under eyes of Stiles being awake with Talia.

"Let's get this over with," Stiles said sitting on the swinging chair.
"Stiles, why didn't you tell us you were pregnant? You wouldn't have had to leave if you had just told us," said Allison not looking up.
"I couldn't. Derek had already made up his mind and the rest of you agreed there was no point in trying" Said Stiles crossing his arms.
"There was a point, Stiles. You had three days to tell one of us but you tell Peter of all people he tried to kill us!" shouted Scott
"Scott please don't shout I know you're all mad...."
"Of course we're mad we're your pack and you kept us in the dark" shouted Issac
Erica and Lydia decided to join until a loud cry silenced everyone.
"Thanks, Guys," said Stiles quickly leaving the room leaving the pack silent and Peter shaking his head.

Stiles walked out of the room and down the hall to the nursery to find Talia in her crib crying her eyes out. "Aww it's ok baby Mommy's here" Stiles picked up Talia into his arms putting her head on his neck to smell his scent. Once Talia had calm down Stiles wrapped her up in her purple blankie with white wolves running around the edge. Stiles looked at the door then at Talia. Stiles walked out ready for the fire.

The pack turned to footsteps and saw Stiles coming back into the living room holding something wrapped in a purple blanket. They knew it was a baby. Stiles walked back to the swinging chairs and pulling his legs up to cross them. "Peter can you go make a bottle please?" Stiles asked not looking up at the pack. 5 minutes passed and Peter came back with a bottle in hand and passed it to Stiles. Talia starting eating the second she saw the bottle. "There you go pup" Stiles whispered looking down at Talia.