Most are all of Stiles Stilinski but I did throw in a couple of surprises so please enjoy:)
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This is wayyy long overdue and I'm so sorry oml but here, I tried tehe
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It's been 8 months since I found out I'm pregnant and I still haven't told Stiles. I told Scott right after I find out, knowing he'd probably end up figuring it out with his weird werewolf scent. Mom figured it out too and I had to tell her the whole story. She was disappointed I got drunk in the first place but she has been super supportive.
To be honest, I don't even know how Stiles hasn't figured it out. I've been wearing oversized hoodies that are way bigger than me and have been waddling around like a penguin. I've even missed school so much this year. He didn't even question why I kept throwing up every morning.
Anyway, I think today is the day I should probably tell him but I'm too scared to tell him face to face so I'm sitting in my car in some random parking lot.
I pull out my phone and press on his contact, taking a deep breath. I bring the phone up to my ear.
Knock. Knock.
I jump, looking to my left and see a familiar face grinning at me.
"Hey y/n."
I give a small wave, a little creeped out. I motion towards my phone, hoping he'd leave me alone.
"You should probably hang up." I hear him say.
"Why should I ?" I lift an eyebrow.
He deeply sighs. "You shouldn't have asked."
Before I can say anything, his fist smashes through the window and everything goes black.
Stiles's POV
"Scott!" Scott and I turn to see Lydia running toward us. "Something's wrong. I can hear screaming."
"Who?" I ask.
She looks at me with a weird expression. "Y/n and someone else very special." She gives Scott a look. I glance between them, extremely confused.
"Wait, does that mean-" Scott starts.
"Yes but something's wrong with y/n." Lydia interrupts.
Scott pulls out his phone, quickly calling what I assume to be y/n.
"She's not picking up." He mutters and starts running towards the exit, I start after him.
•••
Scott pushes through his sisters door and finds a shirt laying on the ground. He puts it up to his nose, gathering her scent.
"I got her."
•••
Scott tells me where to go, his head hanging out the window.
"Guys. Please tell me what's going on."
Scott looks at me. "I think Theo has y/n and-" He gives me a look similar to Lydia's earlier. "-and someone special to you."
"What? Why do you guys keep saying that?!" I'm mad now. Why are they keeping secrets from me?
Lydia pats my shoulder. "You'll figure it out soon enough." She winces. "They're screaming again. Stiles, go faster!"
I press the gas and I'm definitely going way above the speed limit. I hope none of my dads 'buddies' are out here today.