Secret punishment

6

I had been in my house now for about four weeks. I was now around four months along. My doctor had told me that I was having a boy. I didn't know if I really believed that. Deep down I had a feeling that it was a girl. 

I had had very little contact with my family or my friends. Scott and Isaac had gone on a trip, so I didn't expect to talk to them. My sister Noah hadn't talked to me since my mood swing had kicked in and I yelled at her. My dad was not exactly jumping hoops to get in touch with us. The only person trying to get in touch with me, was Peter. He kept messaging me with different messages. all from 'I know' to 'i'm going to tell Derek'. I was terrified when he messaged me. I was half tempted to go in and report it. But in the end, I knew my dad wasn't going to do anything. 

So instead I went just continued to work. I worked and kept a smile. Deaton had started to give me more days off and so did Miss Harper, even though thats the opposite of what I wanted. I really just wanted to work, i really just wanted to get out of my house. Sadly the day I had to work before four days off, I ran into Peter. I had ignored him while I worked at the Diner. Harper kept telling Peter that she was going to call the police, but he never left. He refused and kept ordering some food. He would glance at me and smirked at me. I frowned annoyed and sighed a bit. I finished around six pm. I then put my things up and headed to my jeep. I unlocked my jeep and opened the door. Before I could get in it slammed shut. I jumped and turned around. Peter was standing right in front of me. He grabbed me by the neck and frowned. 

"So, you are carrying my nephew's mutt" He said and frowned. I smacked at his hand and shook. I was struggling to breath. he slapped me and smirked. 

"a weak little human" He said as he threw me to the ground. I shook as I felt something break. I yelled out trying to get someones attention. I shook when he kicked me. I screamed and shook. I shut my eyes and tried to curl up around my stomach as a way to protect it. I felt him grab me again and squeeze my jar as he held me up by it. He looked at me with his souless eyes and smirked a bit. 

"sad thing is, no one would care If I killed you... so why bother?" He asked and threw me down again. I screamed out in pain when he punched me once again. I heard people run over and then started yelling at peter. The next thing I remembered was that I was in a booth seat. I slowly sat up and groaned in pain. 

"stiles?" my boss's voice sounded as she sat in front of me. I frowned and looked at her.  I frowned and tried to talk, but nothing would come out. My boss noticed and went wide eyed. 

"oh god.... just hold on, im calling 9-1-1" she said and frowned. I shook and groaned in pain as I felt a wave of pain. My boss stood up and started calling someone. I shut my eyes and leaned to the side. 

when I woke up I was in a hospital room. I saw my dad in the doorway watching me. I looked up towards him and tried to talk again. 

"don't... you have some temporary damage to your vocal cords... the doctor will explain it" he said and turned his back towards me. I frowned and watched him walk out of the door. I sighed and looked down. I saw a small monitor on my stomach. I quickly looked up and saw that the baby did still have a heartbeat. I let out a sigh of relief and smiled softly. I cringed as I felt a wave of pain. I frowned and looked down. Scott walked in with Isaac looking scared. 

"oh my god! Stiles!" isaac yelled and ran to me. He hugged me and frowned. 

"are you okay? did he hurt you?" He asked and frowned. I looked down and nodded. I tried to talk again frowning. 

"hey hey no no" Isaac said as he got me a cup of water. He helped my drink it. I had seen a cast on my arm. I sighed a bit and finished drinking. I sat back and looked down. I frowned and looked at my stomach. I stayed silent, but I started tearing up. I was terrified about what had happened with the baby. I was also scared about the fact that Peter was easily around to find me. Before I new it I was full on crying. Scott hugged me and frowned a bit as he looked at isaac. Isaac sat beside me and held one of my hands. 

"its okay... we got you stiles" Isaac said and smiled at me. I looked at him and slowly calmed down, I just knew that he was right, I had a gut feeling everything was going to be fine.