Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

Stiles POV

Malia just began her third trimester and is about 29 weeks. At this point it is very obvious that she is pregnant. I still can't believe in less than 3 months I am going to be a dad. I have felt her kick so many times by now. We were both so excited when it first happened I even talked to the baby, well technically Malia's stomach. Malia is starting to get annoyed at me when I do it, especially in public. She says it looks like I am talking to her crotch. I read in one of the books Lydia insisted we read that babies are able to hear when they are in the womb.

Things haven't been too crazy in the supernatural world lately. We still haven't seen Peter since the night of the barbecue. I know this isn't because he decided to listen to us, and I'm scared to find out what he is planning on doing. Derek has now almost completely lost his powers, and according to him Peter is getting stronger. Another reason to be concerned. We are just hoping that it stays mostly peaceful in that world.

Scott, Allison, Lydia, Kira, and Liam are all over to help us get the baby room finished. We finished painting the walls a light shade of pink yesterday and are now putting together furniture.

"Does anyone here know German?" I asked starring at the instructions for the crib.

"Turn it over dumb-ass" Scott said. I turned it over and well and behold it was in English. Scott and I began assembling the crib. Kira and Liam were putting together the changing table and drawers.

"This is unbelievably boring, I hate being so helpless." Malia said exasperated. She was with Allison and Lydia doing decorations, not aloud to lift anything heavy. After three long hours the baby room was completely finished. It looks amazing and I am so grateful for all the help. We decided to order some Chinese food and hangout. The Chinese food finally arrived. Everyone was so happy to finally sit down and eat after the long day.

"God this is amazing" Scott said stuffing his mouth full of orange chicken. I looked over at Malia and noticed a look of pain on her face. "Mal, is everything oaky?" I worriedly asked.

"Ya, I am fine, I'm going to go the bathroom, I'll be right back" she said getting up and walking to the bathroom. A short couple minutes later I heard a scream from the bathroom. I quickly ran to the bathroom. Malia was laying on the bathroom floor clutching her stomach.

"Malia, what's wrong!" She was struggling to form any words and seemed to be loosing consciousness.
"It hurts." she got out with a tear running down her face.

"Stiles what is going on" Scott asked.

"Call 911! NOW!" I yelled in complete shock.

"Is she going into labor!" Liam said.

"I don't think so she is only 28 weeks. We can't let her go into complete unconsciousness. Stiles keep her awake." Lydia said while checking her pulse.

"Malia stay with me! I know it hurts but you have to stay with me!" Stiles said now in complete panic. Malia then began to seize. At this point I was completely freaking out.

"Allison go outside on the porch and wait for the ambulance to arrive." Scott told her. Soon her seizure stopped and we put her onto her side. A short three minutes later I heard sirens and thanked the lord, praying that everything would be okay.

I watched as the first responders got to work and put her on the gurney. They wheeled her outside into the ambulance as I followed by her side and got into the ambulance with her. I told everyone to meet us at the hospital.

In the ambulance they took her blood pressure and all her vitals. "What do you think is wrong?" I asked them.

"Well we aren't doctors but I have seen similar symptoms. Her blood pressure is extremely high, since she is pregnant it is probably preeclampsia." Even not knowing what that was, it scared me. I have faced the supernatural countless numbers of times and I have never been more scared in my life. A few minutes later we had arrived at the hospital. Malia was taken straight to the emergency room. I wasn't allowed into the room while they were checking her out.

While I was sitting in the waiting room I was no longer in panic mode and instead was able to actually think. I had no idea what was going on, all I knew was that the love of my life and my baby girl were in danger. I couldn't imagine my life without either one of them. I had my head in my hands, trying to keep the tears in when I felt someone tap on my back. I looked up to see my dad standing in front of me. There were no words at that moment, I just stood up and we embraced. I looked over my dad's shoulder and saw everyone including Melissa walking into the waiting room.

"So do you have any news?"Allison asked

"Um not yet." I solemnly said. Right after I said that I saw the doctor walking towards me.

"Which of you is Malia's Parents?" The doctor asked

"They aren't present, and most likely won't be anytime soon" My dad told the doctor.

"I'm her boyfriend, and father of the baby" I said hoping he would just tell me what was going on.

"Okay, your the closest to family that she has so can you come with me."

"Can my father come with also" I asked. He nodded and he lead us to Malia's room. I anxiously followed him into her room. I was surprised to see that she was awake. She may have been awake but she definitely wasn't aware of her surroundings. I quickly went over to her and gave her a chaste kiss.
"I am so glad to see you, you nearly gave me a heart attack." I said relieved for the time being. I turned to the doctor for an explanation as to what was going on.

"We did some tests when she arrived and immediately noticed that her blood pressure was extremely high. We were able to get her vitals stabilized for the time being and we ran a test on her urine and discovered high levels of protein. We have come to the conclusion that she has had preeclampsia but is has progressed to eclampsia. The rise in her blood pressure is what caused the seizure. If we don't perform a cesarian section and deliver the baby, both the baby and your girlfriend probably won't make it. You can talk this through but we need to perform the c-section as soon as possible before things get worse." After hearing everything I almost fainted, luckily my dad was standing next to me. The doctor gave us all a minute to talk it through.

In the end we decided that we had to go through with the c-section. We know the high risk of losing the baby, but I couldn't bare to lose both of them. After we told our decision to the doctor they wheeled her off to the operating room. I wanted to be in the room with Malia while it was done so I followed suit.

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