Birth Of The New Pack

Birth Of Derek Scott Stilinski

A/N: I don't want any Stydia comments in this chapter or any chapter about them, so respect that.

Which couple is gonna be here? Stiles/Malia: (Stalia)

Malia and Stiles were in the hospital room, waiting for the doctor. Malia was pregnant and ready to give birth. She was at home with her wonderful husband watching movies, until she felt her water break. Stiles had been by her side all these 9 months. Now, Malia was panting in pain as she felt her baby kick her in the stomach.

The baby was gonna be a werecoyote, just like his or her mother. Because of Malia being born a werecoyote, considering her dad was a werewolf and her mom was the desert wolf, hint 'Coyote', the baby was gonna be supernatural.

"Just breath Malia." Stiles said to his wife as she grabbed his hand. "I-I can't. It hurts so much." she said with years forming in her eyes, which were flashing blue. "Calm down. Think of us. Our little baby that's gonna arrive in a little bit." Stiles said to her.

Malia had a perfect image for her soon-to-be born child.

If it was a boy, she wanted him to have black, little spiked up and green eyes. She wanted him to have Stiles' hair color in his style, and her cousin Derek's green eyes mixed with her first love's brown color.

If it was a girl, she wanted her to have her goldish/brownish hair in a beautiful straight style, and Stiles' Chocolate Brown eyes with a little tint of green in them. She wanted her to have her hair color, but in a straight style and not a wavy/curly one like hers, and her husband's beautiful eyes.

She didn't care if it was a boy or girl. All she wanted was her child.

The doctor then came in with gloves and a mask. "Hello. I'm doctor Jones. I will be delivering your baby." he said as he got a chair and sat down. Malia took Stiles' hand in hers as she felt her baby kick. "Okay. The baby is already ready to arrive. Are you ready?" the doctor asked.

The 23-year-old werecoyote looked at her husband before looking at the doctor. "Yes." she said. She was nervous. Like really. This was her first child. Even though she knew it was gonna be painful, she wanted to get her baby out so she could see it and love it.

"Alright. 1,2,3, push!" the doctor ordered. Malia groaned/screamed as she pushed. She was gripping Stiles' hand so tight, she knew it would break. Sure, her being part werewolf, she would heal, but she never experienced childbirth. She heard of it, but she never knew she was gonna be part of ait. Like now.

"You can do it, Malia!" Stiles said. Malia had tears streaming down her face, screaming as she pushed. "I swear, I wish you were in this position!" Malia said in between deep breaths. "Well, males don't get preganant, so yea. Anyways, you can do it. Just think of my child. Your child. Our child." he soothed as he rubbed her hand.

"Push, Malia! The baby is almost out! One more push!" the doctor said. "It hurts so much!" Malia screamed painfully to Stiles as she looked at him with a 'Help me' look. "I know. It will be okay. You just need to push one more time then everything will be okay. You can do it. I believe in you." he said.

Malia gave him a smile, and at his encouraging words, she managed to give one last push.

"Congratulations, you two! You have a beautiful baby boy!" the doctor said as the baby began to cry. Malia laid her head back on the pillow, listening to her son's cries. She didn't know she would become a mother. She didn't care about the supernatural crap right now. All she cared about was her newborn son.

The doctor handed the baby to a nurse, who went to go wash him. The doctor soon followed. "You did amazing, my beautiful coyote." Stiles said as he kissed Malia's lips. She smiles as they pulled away. "I can't believe I actually did it. I was afraid I couldn't do it." she said. "Yea. You are strong, my love." he said.

The doctor came back holding the baby in a green blanket. Malia smiled as the doctor handed her her newborn son. "I'll give you three some time alone." he said with a warm smile as he exited the room.

Malia and Stiles looked at their sleeping son in the werecoyote's arms. "He's beautiful. Just like you." Stiles said as he kisses Malia's head. "He looks just like you." she said as she caressed the baby's head. "What should we name him?" Stiles asked. "How about you pick the middle name and I pick the first name?" Malia asked.

Stiles smiled and nodded. "His first name should be...Derek." Malia said. "Derek?" Stiles asked. "Derek is my cousin and he deserves the honor." she said. "Okay. And his middle name should be Scott. Scott is my brother and best friend, and he deserves the honor." he said. "Okay. Derek Scott Stilinski." Malia said.

"May I hold Derek Scott Stilinski?" Stiles asked. "You don't need to ask." Malia said. She handed Stiles their baby boy. He followed Malia's instructions on how to carry him, and minutes later, he was rocking his baby boy. The baby then let out a little cry. "Baby wants his Mommy." Stiles said as he handed Derek to Malia.

Malia smiled as Derek's eyes opened, revealing green/brown ones. "His eyes are beautiful." Stiles said as he kissed his son's forehead. The couple smiled as Derek's eyes flashed blue. "Looks like we have a little werecoyote." Malia said.

They knew from that moment, they were gonna enjoy every moment and minute of Derek's childhood.

Derek Scott Stilinski
Son of Malia Hale and Stiles Stilinski, Grandson of Peter Hale, Sheriff Stilinski, and The Desert Wolf