I Didn't Expect This | A Darkest Powers Fanfiction

Chapter 8: Mickey Mouse Is A Classic

They were knotted together in the middle of the living room floor. Simon panting hard trying to get out of Derek's reach. Too late. Simon struggled against Derek and then gave up, "Alright..." Pant, pant, pant. "You win..."
Derek let go and sat back, grinning. "Thats... 10 for me and 0 for you." He smirked.
"Whatever." Simon pouted.
"Uhem?" Tori cleared her voice and Simon looked up supprised. Derek glanced at Tori and then shifted his eyes to me.
"What. The. Hell. IS GOING ON?" She yelled. The living room was destroyed. Tables turned over, couches flipped, books and magazines everywhere.
"Where is Lauren and Kit?" Tori continued.
"Dad took her to the drug store to get some kind of pills for Chloe. Me and Derek were-"
"Oh, we can see what you were doing. YOU'VE CREATED CAOS!" Tori put a hand on her hip, giving Derek and Simon a nasty look.
"We were just wrestling! It's not a big deal, we'll clean up." Simon rolled his eyes.
"No kidding you'll be cleaning it up! I'm going to go put away my things and if everything isn't back to normal by the time I come back down... you don't even wanna know what will happen to you." Tori turned to me, "You have to be firm with them." Then she marched up the stairs.

I heaved a sigh, "Well, you guys better get cleaning."
"Chloe, can you help us?" Simon asked. I was about to say, "Sure. Anything to not have to hear anymore of Tori's yelling." But Derek spoke up before me.
"No, I don't want her lifting heavy things." He turned the couch over.
"Derek, I'm not that far along. I can still do regular things." I said, frowning at him. Just because I was pregnant he wasn't going to let me do anything?
Whos been running from the Edison group, the cops, and gangs? Whos been stalked by the dead? Whos sacrificed so much just to keep her family safe? Whos escaped near death events? Who? Oh, that's right. ME! I did all that! Now I can't even flip over a table? What the heck?
"Yeah, well I don't want to take chances." He said, continuing to clean up. "Your aunt said to be careful and I agree."
"Ugh! Fine! Whatever!" I spun around and ran up the stairs. Slamming my bedroom door. That probably hurt his ears. Good.

20 minutes later I heard Tori downstairs again, "-Good! and next time, take it outside!"
I picked up the remote beside my bed and turned on my tv and started watching a movie that was airing.
It was action packed and took my mind off of Derek-Oh. Darn. Nevermind.
The characters were running, trying to get to their destination before the bad guys did-huh. Sound fimiliar?
A half an hour later, my door opens and Tori steps in.
"Hey. Are you alright?" She asks. This worries me, because Tori is rarely ever sincere.
I sit up, "Yeah. I'm fine."
She nods and comes to sit next to me, "Hey, I'm not only in this just for an excuse to shop. Well that too, but you understand where I'm going with this right?"
I smile, "Yeah. Thanks Tori, that means alot to me."
"I've watched plenty of 16 and Pregnant and Teen Mom, and I can see how stressful it is. I want to be your female friend support... a sister." She said, raising herself up and looking proud.
I was used to Tori's cocky attitude and frequent fights... but this. This was different. I liked it.
"Thanks. Hey, do you want to decide on what Disney theme to do the baby's bedroom?" I asked. Tori's face lit up like a candle and dashed out of my room.
She came back a few minutes later with catalogs. "I was hoping you would say that!" She threw them onto my bed. Disney for little boys and girls sprawled across every cover.
This was going to take longer then I thought.

Derek POV

"Hey bro, have you put any thought into getting a job?" Simon asked, flipping threw channels on the tv.
I sighed. "Yeah, I've got an interview tomorrow at noon." I shifted around on the small couch, trying to get comfortable.
Simon nodded, "Good luck. So... you know how your going to be a father and all?"
I glared at him, "Uh yeah, Simon."
Simon shrugged. "Well I was just wondering about the position of... god father. I mean, have you thought of anyone?"
"Simon. We've just found out were going to have a kid. We haven't put much thought into anything."
"Oh... okay." He said slouching, clearly disapointed.
I rolled my eyes, "You already know you and... that witch. Are going to be the god parents."
Simon sat up, eyes sparkling. "Seriously? Yes!" Simon turned back to the tv, grinning like and idiot.
I heaved a sigh. I guess I should go check up on Chloe. Hopefully shes not mad anymore.

Chloe POV

We decided on Mickey Mouse. It was something for both genders and wouldn't mentally scar the child.
If it were a boy we thought about Toy Story, but then we figured it would probably give him nightmares about his toys coming to life.
Then we thought about Disney Princesses for a girl. But then we decided against it because we don't want her to have body image issues later on in life.
Mickey Mouse is a classic, everybody loves M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E!
The door slowly opened to reveal a tall shadow. I screamed untill Derek stepped in.
"Jesus, Derek! Don't scare me!" I glared at him. Tori sighed, putting a hand to her chest.
"I'll be okay, give me a sec." She breathed.
"Damn, still living?" Derek sarcastically smirked at Tori.
"Can't get rid of me that easily Wolf Boy. Anyway, I suppose you want some alone time with your baby mama?" She raised an eyebrow.
Derek nodded and Tori got up, "See ya later, Chloe. Don't make any 'baby' decisions without me." She waved as she left my room. I shook my head and laughed a bit.

"So..." Derek began.
"What?"
"Still mad?" He sat down next to me on my bed.
"Alittle bit." I crossed my arms over my chest.
He nodded, "Sorry. I'm just worried about you, your in even more danger now that your carrying my child. My protective wolf gene is going crazy."
Something about the way he said that made me blush. His child. I was carrying Derek's baby. I hide my face, trying to hide the heated blush that burned my cheeks.
I glanced up to see a pair of gorgeous green eyes not 10 centimetres from my face. I jumped alittle bit, I wasn't expecting him to be so close.
"Chloe..." Derek leaned in and-"CHLOE! WHERE ARE YOU?" Aunt Lauren's voice rang through out the house. Startled, I jumped back and was surprised when Derek gave a jump himself. Almost banging his head off my low ceiling.
"Damn it." Derek cursed. He frowned and got up off my bed. "Common, let's go see what she wants." He sighed and grabbed my hand. Leading me back downstairs.
I sighed as well. When will get alone time again? Someone better be dying...