Stiles Stilinski Imagines

DWEST: Part 4

Stiles's POV

Everyone jumps out of my Jeep and runs towards the building. I look at Scott, wondering what to do. He has confusion written all over his face.

"What now?" I ask.

"I can't hear her. I can't even smell her." He looks at Lydia, panicked. "Someone's blocking her scent."

Lydia groans in frustration. "Okay. Scott you look that way and I'll look this way." She points in different directions. She points at another and glances at me. "Check there." We nod and split up.

I hope they know splitting up is not the best move, as seen in horror movies.

I run through the dirty building. I need to work out more. I think to myself, trying to push myself more.

I hear another scream.

"Y/n!" I run towards the noise.

I find a door and roughly push.

I freeze when I see y/n hooked to what it seems to be a giant tank with something floating in it. I cover my mouth, trying not to gag.

"Why, hello there, Stiles."

I spin around, coming face-to-face with Theo. He has a baby in his arms, wrapped in an old shirt.

"What did you do to her?" I turn back around and slowly start walking over to y/n. Tears blur my vision.

She's passed out, blood and some other substance covering the ground around her.

"Nothing. I simply just helped her."

I spin back around and look at the baby. "What are you talking about? And who's baby is that?"

Theo laughs. "You're really that clueless?"

I hear shoes skid and spot Scott enter the room, surprised to see us. His expression hardens when he sees the baby and he growls.

"Aww. You're already so protective over her." Theo pouts, pretending to be touched. He looks back at me. "This is your daughter, you dimwit."

"What? That's impo-"

It all comes to me.

The party.
Her ignoring me for weeks.
The baggy shirts and hoodies.
Her running out of class sick.
Her waddling around.

I am such an idiot.

"Of course it is." He grins evilly. "Well, you're too late. She's mine now."

Suddenly, a roar emerges and I fall to the ground covering my ears, Theo doing the same.

Scott runs over to Theo, grabbing the baby and throwing Theo against the wall.

He pants. "We gotta go before he wakes up." He hands the baby to me. My baby. "I'll grab y/n. Go meet Lydia at the Jeep."

Y/n's POV

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I slowly open my eyes. I groan when I feel a sharp pain in my arm and lower abdomen.

"Oh my God. You're awake." I hear a voice say.

I turn my head slightly and see Lydia, walking to my bed.

"What happened?" I mutter, looking at my hospital room.

"Theo kidnapped you and somehow got you to give birth to your baby."

"What?!" I shot up, immediately regretting, feeling the pain intensify. I glance to my right and see a little table bin where they usually keep babies after they're born. "Oh my-"

Lydia picks my baby up softly and brings her to me. I gently cradle her in my arms. Lydia smiles. "She's beautiful."

I slightly smile too, looking at the beautiful creation. "She is." I sigh. "I'm guessing Stiles knows?"

"He does. I still don't know how he didn't figure it out." She shakes her head.

"I don't either." I whisper.

"I'll go get him. He fell asleep on the chairs again."

She walks out of the room and soon after, a panicked Stiles comes in.

"I'm so glad you're okay. Why didn't you tell me? We have a child? This is crazy! I'm seventeen, I can't be a dad! Oh my gosh. I'm gonna have to get rid of Roscoe and get a mini van-"

"Stiles." I say, trying not to wake the baby.

He makes eye contact with me. He then shakes his head and grabs a chair, sitting beside my bed.

"I'm sorry all this happened." He mutters. "I really didn't think you were that drunk until you couldn't remember what had happened."

"How come you lied to me then?" I ask.

"I don't know." He sighs. "I guess I was embarrassed. I really liked you and I thought you did too-"

"I obviously did." I glance at the baby and laugh. He lets out a laugh as well. I look back at him. "I still do."

He smiles. He turns his eyes towards our baby. "I guess we did make a beautiful baby, huh?" I giggle and nod. "I'm sorry again. For everything." I see tears gather in his eyes.

"Hey." I look into his eyes. "It's okay. We'll figure this out, like we always do. Even though this is a little different." I scoot over on my bed and tell him to sit up with me. He gets up on the bed and rests his head on my shoulder.

"I wasn't ready to be a dad yet. I was hoping I'd have another ten years."

I sigh and have a smile on my face. "Me too. But we can do this." I raise my fist up. He laughs before pounding it. "I have an idea for a name."

"Hmm."

"Claudia."

He lifts his head off my shoulder and looks into his eyes. "Seriously?" I nod. He smiles. He stares into my eyes a couple more seconds before saying, "Can I kiss you?" I nod again.

And this was the start to a beautiful family.

and we're done with this short story!! I hope it turned out how y'all would've liked it to and I hope it makes sense lol