Unexpected Blessing

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Stiles POV

It's been a little over a month since we found out Malia was pregnant. She is almost 14 weeks now. Malia's morning sickness has stopped for the most part luckily, it was hard. She is beginning to show a little bit more, you would have to know that she was pregnant to notice. No one besides our friends and family know. We haven't gotten to Peter, and we decided not to say anything to him. I'm scared that Peter will take advantage of the situation, and we all know that Peter is bad news. Malia is completely moved into my house now. Surprisingly my dad allowed her to stay in my room, then again she already was. The guest room will be turned into the baby room, we will hopefully get that done after we find out the gender. There hasn't been any major issues with the supernatural world that we always seem to be a part of. I'm hoping it stays that way for a while, especially now that Malia is pregnant. Although, I don't expect that to last very long being that we live in Beacon Hills.

"Stiles. STILES!" Scott said looking at me with wide eyes.

"Oh sorry, I guess I got lost in my thoughts." I replied

"My mom is throwing a big barbecue and I wanted to know if you and Malia will be there." he asked looking hopeful

"Oh yeah of course, what time?"

"It will be at six tonight." he said as we approached Malia leaning up against my jeep waiting for me.

"I'll see you guys tonight" Scott said giving us a wave and heading to his bike. I nodded and gave Malia a hug. She pulled back and asked me "Where are we going tonight?"

"We are going to Melissa's barbecue." I told her.

"Sounds fun, but before that all us girls are going shopping. I am going to need maternity clothes pretty soon. We'll just go straight there after we are done." she replied. We got into my jeep and headed back to our house.

Malia's POV

I heard Allison honking so I grabbed my bag and kissed Stiles goodbye then headed out the door.

"Hey what's up" I said as I got into the back seat. Kira and Lydia were already in the car. I never thought I would accept everyone in stiles' "pack". Somehow everyone grew on me, especially the girls.

Once we arrived at the mall we first went into some stores they wanted to go into. I still haven't got into the whole what's in fashion and what's not. I don't really enjoy walking around and looking at a bunch of clothes and shoes. Luckily they didn't shop for long before we went to the maternity store. They helped me pick out a bunch of clothes that will hopefully last me for the rest of the pregnancy. We then decided to get a orange julius at the food court and just sit and talk.

"My god, this is amazing" I said after taking a sip of my orange julius.

"I know. So how's the pregnancy going so far." Lydia asked

"Well the morning sickness has mostly stopped, and the baby is healthy according to my last doctor visit. The sex is also amazing." I said casually. Everyone raised their eyebrows at me.

"What?" I asked confused

"Nothing that's great to know" Kira said amused.

"I know, I need to censor myself more, but aren't girlfriends supposed to talk about stuff they can't talk to the boys about?" I asked them.

"You're right, it just came out of nowhere. Stiles' must have been your first being that you were a coyote for nine years." Allison said

"Yeah, I guess, have you slept with a ton of people." I said as she laughed and replied. "That would be Lydia, I on the other hand have only been with Scott."

"Hey! I am not a slut, I just like to have fun sometimes." Lydia defended acting really hurt. We all laughed at our conversation we were having.

"It's already 6:00, we should probably get going so we aren't late to the barbecue." Lydia said. We all walked out to the car and headed to Scott's house.

When we got to his house we went straight in to be greeted by Melissa.

"Hey girls, I'm glad you all came. The guys are all upstairs in Scott's room." She greeted us. We all thanked her and went straight up there.

Scott, Stiles, Derek, and Isaac were all sitting around the room.

"Hey guys, what are you all doing up here, isn't the barbecue outside?" Kira asked them.

"We were waiting for you guys, it's just a bunch of adults out there right now." Isaac said

"God my boobs are sour!" I said rubbing them.

"Thanks for the information Malia" Derek said.

"Like I said, It's progress." Stiles said in my defense. I still don't understand what the big deal is, I'm working on not saying the first thing that comes to my mind though.

"Sorry, but if you guys were pregnant you would understand." I said

"Well lets go downstairs now that you guys are all here." Scott said getting up.

Stiles POV

The night was going really well. It was nice to just hang out with everyone and have some fun. We had all finished eating and were now just sitting in camp chairs talking. Malia was in my lap, looking so adorable as usual. I still can't believe we are going to have a child together in a matter of months. All of a sudden I heard a familiar voice and looked over to the back door to see none other than Peter. I immediately embrace Malia tighter. She looked down at me confused. She saw that I was looking in a different direction and turned her head. We watched as Melissa walked over to him and demanded that he left. Peter just ignored her and walked straight toward us. By now all of us had noticed him. Derek immediately shot up and went in front of Peter, blocking Malia and I from him.

"What do you think you're doing here" Derek said with his armed cross.

"I'm here to see my pregnant daughter." He smugly replied.

"You guys actually thought I wouldn't figure it out?" I stood up setting Malia down in the process and went in front of Derek.

"Listen Peter, you need to leave. You aren't allowed anywhere near Malia or the baby." I said now extremely irritated.

"Oh Stiles, I always knew you were dumb, but I had no idea you were idiotic enough to get the first girl you sleep with pregnant, not to mention my daughter." He said in his creepy usual demeanor.

My dad now had stepped in and demanded Peter to leave.

"Fine, I'll leave, clearly I am not wanted here. Malia, don't think I won't be back again." He said looking directly at her. We all watched as he left. I went over to Malia and hugged her, holding on to her, now extremely nervous about what Peter might do.

"Malia do you want to go home." My dad asked her. She slowly nodded. We said our goodbyes, and we both got into my dad's car and went home. I could already tell I wasn't going to get much sleep tonight.