He found out he was pregnant, when Donavon attacked him the hybrid had him pinned to the ground in the library as he knelt above him growling happily at Stiles fear. He let his free hand wonder over Stiles lean body digging his claws into his clothes cutting them and the teen's skin. Stiles tried to fight him off by kicking his legs out and trying to get his knees in a better spot to either knees him in the ball or pushing him off.
The hybrid stopped his smiling and tilted his head as if he was listening to something, he frowned and looked around the library to see if he could see anyone but saw no on. But he realise that the extra heart beat was coming from the boy pinned under. He grabbed Stiles head and then banged it against the floor making him lay still but still conscious. Donavon ripped Stiles shirt up the middle as the teen groaned at the pain in his head he watched as the double image of Donavon dropped his head to Stiles stomach and listen "G…Get off me!" Stiles yelled, feeling his own voice banging around his head. The hybrid closed his eyes and listen as he held the teen's hips before his eyes widen in shock.
"Well you're full of surprises aren't you?" He purred, as he licked Stiles stomach making the teen flinch as Donavon lifted his head back up to look at Stiles who was full of panic and fear. "Maybe I should cut you open and eat your baby." Stiles eyes widen as Donavon grinned at him moving up to look Stiles in the face "Or maybe I should just keep you locked up until baby is born and then eat it." He laughed, Stiles cried out as he kicked Donavon in the groin and scurried away from him.
Despite the pain in his head and the feeling like he was going to be sick he turned to climb up the scaffolding when he saw Donavon stood back up and snarling at him. Stiles climbed up when he felt the hybrid grabbed his foot and held onto him. In Stiles panic and trying to escape pull the pin that held the pipes to the rest of the scaffolding letting it fall on his attacker.
Stiles held onto the scaffolding for dear life as he kept his eyes closed waiting for his heart to stop pounding in his head and for the room to stop spinning. After a while the thumping in his head stopped and then there was nothing but silence that seem to stretch. Slowly he open his eyes watching the room right itself, he could feel blood trickle down his neck from where Donavon banged his head on the library floor. He climbed down and then turned to look at the sight before him and he cried out in fear as he saw a pipe sticking out of the Hybrid's chest. He moved closer to him seeing something slivery seep from the wound that was mixed with blood. Stiles put his hand around the pipe to pull it out but stopped as Donavon gurgled his last breath. Stiles staggered back his hands in his hair wincing at the cut on the back of his head as he looked at the scene before him.
He called his dad and stood outside and waited for him, the sheriff turned up and rushed to Stiles and looked at him "Oh god Stiles?" He grabbed his son's arm but the teen grabbed his hand and dragged him into the school "Stiles stop we have to get you to a hospital!" The sheriff said as they stopped outside the library. The teen turned to look at him his eyes wide with fear and panic
"I killed Donavon." Stiles said "He attacked me and-and I tried to get away from him pulling the pin on the scaffolding and it feel on him…" John stared at his son and reached out and grabbed is arms and this stop he stopped Stiles and saw the boy sag in his arms "I'm sorry I didn't mean to kill I just want to get him…to….to… stop." He whispered
"Stiles it was in self-defence look at you, you look like you got into a fight with a werewolf." John blinked for a moment "Wait he wasn't a werewolf was he?" He asked
"No, he was one of those hybrids."
John looked at the key card in Stiles hands and then at the door, he took the key and smiled softly "Just stay here I will have a look okay you don't have to look again." He kissed the top of the teen's head and swiped the key across the reader and then walked inside. Stiles stood outside his heart thumping in his chest as his hands pressed against his stomach feeling the slight swell that he never notices before…god what he was telling the truth…he thought "Stiles." His father called him "Stiles here is nothing here." He said.
"What?"
Stiles rushed inside and stood next to his father and looked at the space where he last saw the dead hybrid. But there was nothing not blood no falling scaffolding and not dead Donavon. Stiles walked to the spot and looked around the library before looking at his dad "B…But he was here? He was dead!" Stiles cried out, John frowned and walked up to the panic stricken boy and placed a hand on his shoulder making Stiles jump
"Son I'm not discounting what you saw I'm just saying there is nothing here." Stiles looked at him like he was about to cry or throw up as he looked at the scaffolding seeing them back where they belong. "You sure he was dead you told me he is a hybrid maybe he was temporarily died?" John said
"Yeah and he cleaned up."
John warped his arms around Stiles who held onto him for dear life as he shook and trembled "It was in self-defence Stiles, he hurt you but as there is nothing here how do you want to proceed" He asked softly. Stiles could feel his stomach churn and he closed his eyes tight trying to will the feeling away
"I-I need to… I need to… throw up!" Stiles pushed himself away and launched himself at the wasted paper bin and threw up. John frowned as he rushed over to his son and rubbed the boy's back as he sobbed while he threw up.
"I think we should take you the hospital now." John whispered as he helped his son to stand up.
Hours later…
Stiles was sat in the hospital he was now cleaned his head wound cleaned along with the wound on his shoulder. He was in loose jogging bottom and a very baggy t-shirt, he had asked Mellissa to do some tests to find out of what Donavon had told him was true. "Stiles?" John asked
"Donavon said something, can you p…please just check." Stiles begged, Melissa bite her bottom lip and sighed
"Alright I will do a scan, if there is a heartbeat he will pick it up." Stiles nodded and looked down at his hands seeing the bruises around his wrist.
She slipped back into the room holding a small card to her chest her eyes were wide with shock but a strange smile on her lips as she walked up to Stiles. "Here." She whispered, he looked up at Melissa who handed him the sonogram photo confirming what Donavon told him. "4 months Stiles." She whispered as she sat on the bed with him. The teen looked down at the photo of the child growing inside of him and felt cold again at the thought of what Donavon was going to do.
"H…How did this happen?" The sheriff asked "He is a he…" He stop and then rubbed his eyes "Is this supernatural related?" He asked, Stiles nodded
"Must be." Stiles muttered
Who is the father?" He asked, Stiles looked up at him with wide eyes as pulled the bed sheets over his knees.
"You won't like the answer?"
Scott rushed into the room and froze as he saw Stiles sat on the bed covered in cuts and bruises "Mum called me and told me what happen? Are you okay?" He asked, John held up his hand to stop the wolf from speaking
"Hold on Scott, just hold on." He said as he kept his eyes on his son "Stiles If you tell me that you picked up a random randy wolf at the bar not only will I ground you I will band you from…from… curly fries." Stiles looked at him with a frown and sighed, he just wanted to curl up into a small ball and sleep. He looked to Scott who had a shocked looked on his face
"You picked up a random randy wolf up at a bar?" Scott asked,
"Not since the last time." Stiles mumbled, trying to joke but John was not in best of moons since the words 'baby, male and pregnant' were thrown into the mix with his son was attacked by a crazy hybrid.
"Stiles who is the father?" He begged, the teen groaned
"Father to what?" Scott asked
"My baby." Stiles whispered handed him the sonogram
"Scott you open your mouth one more time before Stiles explains I will band you from…well I don't know but I will band you!" Mellissa hissed before she turned back to Stiles "Go head Stiles." She said softly.
Sighing Stiles rubbed his eyes and nodded "Okay… remember when you handcuffed me to your desk after I came back from Mexico?" John nodded, not liking where this was going as his son moved on the bed wincing at the cuts on his body "Well Parrish came back to find me trying to pick the lock and umm he freed me. Then we went to get something to eat and then his eyes turned fiery orange and ummm we had naked fire sex in the middle of empty street." Stiles told them, he was too tried to blush as he looked down at the photo. Melissa jaw dropped at 'Naked fire sex' while John felt like he was going choke on his own tongue as Scott dropped onto a chair.
"Parrish our supernatural something Parrish?" John asked, Stiles nodded at him and rubbed his eyes
"I told you, you wouldn't like it."