I don't own the characters - hopefully next chapter is longer
Derek scooped up his two pups before running out the door and down the stairs; one slung over each shoulder. In his haste to get down stairs and hopefully smooth everything over with Melissa McCall, he missed the fact that one of the two little pups was turning an unsettling shade of green due to the bouncing motion accompanied by running down the stairs.
Skidding to a stop in front of Melissa, he surveyed the room around him that now held 6 crying pups. Excluding the two on his shoulders.
Gently setting the two pups on the floor, he looked straight at the wrath that was Melissa McCall. At times she could be as terrifying as a werewolf; unluckily for him today was that day.
He didn't have to say anything, do anything, even move before she was screaming at him like a banshee. With a glance at Lydia, maybe not as bad as that.
"You left 6 children alone! That is irresponsible! What if one had hurt themselves?! Huh, what'd you do then?! They can't defend themselves, Mr. Derek Hale!" To Derek it seemed as though she was turning a funny colour, bit red bit purple but that wasn't important. What was important was the fact that she was right. A bit calmer she said, "I came in to find Lydia sitting on top of Aidan screaming in his face that she wanted chicken nuggets. From what I gather Allsion is crying because Ethan pushed Jackson into her. Causing Jackson to cry, Ethan is crying because Allison yelled at him before bursting into tears. Danny is crying from all the arguing and Scott is crying just because everyone else is. This is utter chaos!"
Okay he agreed with all she said but he wasn't that bad, it's only his first day of being a parent. "It's not as bad as it looks."
She throws her hands up dramatically, pointing at the mess. "Really, Derek. Not as bad."
He went to say something in his defense. But as though to give her more motive, little Stiles turned an even deeper shade of green and threw up. All over the floor.
The only good thing from this was that she was no longer angry but rather concerned. Bending down she rubbed between his shoulder blades cooing whilst doing so.
Derek not wanting more anger asked the one question that had been rattling around his head for the past day, "Where are they going to stay?"
She was shocked out of her fixed interest on Stiles, "What?"
"Where are they going to stay? I can't exactly look after all eight of them. I am currently searching for Boyd and Erica. Plus there is only one of me."
Picking up Stiles and placing his head on her shoulder, she sighed, "Don't you have Peter?"
All he did was scoff before she continued on, "I know he's a murderous super villian."
Raised eyebrows at that remark. She laughed, "My boy is best friends with Stiles. He's around mine half the time. So are you really shocked that I say stuff like that."
Shaking his head he finally spoke, "Are you taking any?"
Nodding, "Yess. I'll take Scott, Allison, Danny and Lydia."
"NOOOO!"
Two small bodies crashed into our legs. One yelled, "Not Danny" whilst the other yelled, "Lydia mine"
The twins, we couldn't split them but they didn't want to be apart from their closest friend (boyfriends + girlfriend) either.
Unluckily this was at the same moment as Scott running up and yelling, "Well Stiles is mine!"
Derek and Melissa shared a look. A look that described everything. A look that said "Well what now!"