New fic! It's an extension off of my other fic 'The Return Of Jade Murphy'. If you haven't already read that then this may be a little confusing but you'll get it :) I'd advise you to read that fic first though. As for my readers from my other fic that wanted the Jerek baby, here you go! Here's your story! Same chapter, just as a starter :) Enjoy!
Jade's p.o.v
"Jade?!" Scott crashes into my arms, hugging me tightly. The rest of the pack is over at our house. They all see us and get up, big smiles on their faces, and greet us. Scott lets me go to manly handshake with Derek. Stiles collides with me next. Then Kira, Lydia, Liam and Malia.
"Did your Dad do what I asked?" I ask Kira. She nods, pulling it out of her jacket pocket. She hands it over to me carefully.
"What's that?" Stiles asks.
"It's her first tail" I say, running my fingers over the obsidian that's not be crafted into some sort of ninja star. I hand it back to her.
"Thank you for doing that" she says.
"All you" I smile at her. "You deserved it"
"How many do you have?" Kira asks, making everyone look at me.
"I dont have any obsidian" I say.
"That's just a physical representation. How many tails do you have?" Kira asks. I see Scott flash his eyes and look at me but they turn human again and he looks confused.
"She's learnt to conceal it" Derek tells Scott.
"I have 2" I tell them.
"Why don't you have knives or something?" Stiles asks.
"Um..I was going to get them but..after she passed..I just didn't" I tell them awkwardly.
"Oh. I'm sorry" Stiles says. I wave it off.
"It's okay"
"How come you're back early?" Malia asks. Derek and I share a look.
"Jade..what happened?" Scott asks, stepping closer to me. He takes deep breath, eyes narrowing in confusion at me. He can smell my sickness or whatever it is.
"I'm..i'm sick" I tell him.
"Sick? We can't get sick?" Kira reminds me.
"I know, that's why we came back. I need to go see Deaton" I say.
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In case it was something as dangerous as being poisoned like Satomi's pack, only Derek and Scott came with me to see Deaton. I cringe as Deaton sticks a needle into my arm.
"You're okay" Scott says, squeezing my knee as i'm sitting on one of his tables. Scott knows I don't like needles. Deaton takes some blood and I sigh in relief when he takes the needle out. I'm rubbing my hand over the needle site straight away, it still stings but it's healing now.
"You say you starting getting sick yesturday?" Deaton asks. I nod.
"Throwing up, headache, just feeling yuck. I've never been human so I don't know what it's supposed to feel like but I don't think i'm supposed to feel like this" I shrug.
"I'm going to run some tests, do some research. I'll get back to you as soon as I can" Deaton tells me.
"Thank you. What should I do for now?" I ask.
"Try and stay in bed" he says. I grin. "TRY" he pushes.
"Yeah, okay" I say with a coy grin. Then I turn to Scott and Derek and they're both wearing 'you're staying in bed, end of' faces. I sigh. Dammit.
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I groan again. This sucks!
"Stop whining" Stiles says, sitting down on my bed.
"This is so boring!" I whine.
"Being forced to stay in bed always is" he says.
"Not always" I tease. He makes a disgusted face and I burst out laughing.
"As gross as that was, it's nice to see you're feeling better" Stiles says. Not too long ago, I was wrapped around the toilet being sick again. Stiles had to kick Scott out as he was hovering. Stiles has taken to looking after me and I sent Derek home to sleep. He drove us all the way home so I know he must be feeling tired. I lean up and throw my jumper off, it's getting too hot. "What's that?" Stiles asks. I look down and see he's looking at my tattoo, partially hidden by the angle of my wrist. I turn it over and hold it out to Stiles. "Dude?!"
"I know, it's beautiful right?" I say.
"I was thinking more, what the hell?" Stiles chuckles. "How'd you get this?"
"Derek did it..with a blowtouch" I cringe at the memory of the pain.
"He burnt you with a blowtorch?!" Stiles yelps.
"Who burnt you with a blowtorch?" Scott asks, coming back into the room.
"Derek did. Look at this" Stiles says, holding my wrist up making me bend weirdly.
"Is that a tattoo?" Scott asks, coming over and grabbing my wrist.
"Guys" I say, pulling my wrist back.
"Tea..teag..what does that say?" Stiles asks, trying to read it.
"Teaghlach" I say with a perfect Irish accent. I actually had one when I lived with Nana but the longer I was away from her and with Scott and Aunty Mel, the further I got from that side of myself, I lost my accent. I shouldn't have let my Irish heritage slip away from me like I did. That's something I can do, get back in touch with myself, with Nana.
"What does it mean?" Scott asks, both boys sitting down on my bed now.
"Family, pack" I tell them.
"Did you get it for her?" Scott asks and I can tell he's talking about my Nana. I nod.
"But for myself too. Just needed a litte reminder that she's always with me, that the pack's always with me" I smile softly.
"We should leave you to get some sleep" Scott says. I'm about to object but i'm cut off with my own yawn. Damn. I nod in agreement. "Night J"
"Goodnight J"
"Night Scott, night Stiles" I say.
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I wake up and someone's raking their hand through my hair. I open my eyes and I see Derek smiling softly.
"Derek" I yawn. He looks at me, realising i'm now awake. "What are you doing here? I told you to rest"
"I did. But Deaton called me, he thinks he knows what's wrong" he says. I sit up and Derek moves so he's sitting up as well.
"Good, it's been bugging me these past days" I say. Someone knocks on my room door. "Come in" Scott and Stiles step in. Scott's eyes dart between Derek and I but he doesn't say anything. I'm under the blankets and Derek sitting on my bed, nothing suspicious about that.
"Deaton called, he wants to see you right away" Scott says. I nod.
"We better get going then"
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"Scott, Stiles, Derek, could you please excuse us" Deaton says.
"No? Why would we do that?" Stiles scoffs.
"I need to speak with Jade by herself" he says.
"It's okay, whatever's wrong with me, they should know too" I say.
"Right now, that might not be the smartest idea" Deaton says.
"Why? What's wrong?" Derek asks.
"Just give me 5 minutes with her" Deaton requests. I watch in slight amusement as all three males cross their arms over their chests in defiance.
"It's fine Deaton, really, just tell me what's wrong so I can get better" I chuckle.
"It's going to be awhile before you're..'better' as you say" Deaton starts.
"And what is that supposed to mean?" Derek asks.
"I really advise you let me talk to you first" Deaton pleads with me.
"Deaton, you're starting to worry me. Come on, out with it" I say. He sighs heavily, eyes flicking to Scott a little nervously.
"You're.." he sighs again.
"Deaton" I say a little impatiently.
"You're pregnant" he says. Stiles' jaw hits the floor and Scott and Derek's eyes widen in shock.
"Sure I am" I chuckle. "Now seriously, what's wrong with me?" I ask. Then I see the serious look on Deaton's face. Oh god. "You're being serious?" I ask him, shocked myself.
"Yes" Deaton confirms.
"Uh..shit" I sigh. I look over at Derek and he looks like he's in complete and utter shock.
"Is it his?" Scott speaks up, pointing at Derek.
"Who else's would it be?" Stiles says, rubbing his hands down his face. We all turn towards Scott when he lets out a low growl. "Hey, Scotty.." Stiles tries, seeing his eyes are blazing bright red. Derek sighs.
"Do what you have too" he says. Before anyone can stop Scott, he lurches forward and grabs Derek by his shirt, slamming him into the wall.
"You got my cousin pregnant?!" he grounds out.
"Looks like it" Derek says. Remember when I said he was more relaxed? This is so not the time to be feeling relaxed and sass a very angry Scott McCall.
"Scott, come on" I say. Scott turns to me with a frustrated glare. "Can I talk to him, alone?" Scott doesn't let Derek go. "Please Scotty?" I bring out the puppy dog eyes and everyone knows what's going to happen next. Scott sighs and lets Derek go.
"Everyone out" he says in a quiet voice, sulking out the door. I pat his shoulder as he passes me. I get how he's feeling, with the whole 'Derek broke my trust' thing from seeing us kiss and date. Now i'm pregnant, with his pup..that's alot more than dating. Even Deaton walks out, leaving just Derek and I.
"So.." I say awkwardly. Derek walks over and and pulls himself up to sit next to me on the table. He reaches over and takes my hand in his.
"We're having a pup" he says, voice quiet.
"If that's what you want..there's other options" I say the second part nervously, i'd never want to do that. Derek's eyes snap to mine.
"No, it's what I want" he says quickly. "You as well?"
"Yeah, of course" I smile in relief at his words. I lean againist his shoulder, feeling a little worn out by the news. Sure, it's a suprise but i'm happy about it. I just hope Derek is too.
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