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Chapter 3

Fairy Tale!

Tears Swelled in Stiles' golden honey eyes as he thought about his role in bringing his kids into the world; he knew that it was inevitable. He remembered that dream he had as a child that, his son and daughter would be more than powerful enough to protect the Pagan world from destruction and extinction. He knew it would be better not being around when his friends and family find out the witch killing disease was created by his first spell he ever cast, and the first being he ever killed. He knew his kids would be amazing and powerful, they're going to do everything he could not.

Stiles was frustrated with himself he had blocked his memories about his dreams as a child and forgot to remember in time, to stop himself from casting a spell way out of his power level.

"The one for the many." Stiles whispered, holding his hands over the growing lump under his shirt.

Derek stirred in his sleep turning his head on the pillow and moving closer to Stiles, before wrapping his hand around Stiles' arm. As if telling him everything's going to be fine in his sleep.

Stiles smiled and turned inward and began tracing Derek's fingers lightly with his.

The only way he knew to not being a hybrid would be to kill Derek, the one who bit him. But he couldn't do that; he couldn't kill the one he loved just to live without him.

'Nature is so fucked up!' Stiles thought to himself. 'I miss being just human...'

Stiles began to doze off.

3 hours later Stiles awoke; his clock read 11:37 am. Derek was sitting on the edge of the bed looking over texts when he looked over at the rustling as Stiles sat up and watched him.

"Morning sleepy head." Derek said with a small smile looking back at his young love.

"I was up earlier but, I fell back to sleep." Stiles said groggily.

"The twins acting up?" Derek asked setting his phone down and laying back on the bed towards Stiles, who looked surprised by his question.

"Y-yeah," Stiles said looking away from Derek.

Derek inched closer to Stiles before closing the space between their lips, Stiles closed his eyes as he felt Derek's soft lips press against his.

Stiles fell to Derek's passion, loosing himself in the moment before Derek whispered as he took a breath.

"I love you Stiles." He said soothingly.

Stiles wasn't sure why he felt so hurt after hearing Derek say that, Derek went in for another kiss when Stiles backed away from him.

"What's wrong Stiles?" Derek asked confused.

Stiles looked into Derek's beautiful green eyes before he answered. "Why do you love me?"

"What do you mean?" Derek asked attempting to hold Stiles' hand.

Stiles wouldn't let him, he wasn't sure if Derek's love was real or just a spell, he needed to be sure.

Stiles looked away from Derek gathering his thoughts before looking back at Derek's possessive green eyes. "Why are you with me? How can someone who looks like you have feelings for someone who looks like me?" Stiles asked.

Derek watched Stiles with a confused look, "I just do. I have deep feelings towards you it's so strong that if I try and stay away from you I feel sick." Derek said sitting cross legged on Stiles bed.

"I have this protective instinct over you; I just don't think I can live without you in my life." Derek said taking Stiles hand in his, this time Stiles let him.

"You make me feel alive, for the first time in years. All that time without knowing you, I was just a walking corpse living because there was nothing else to do. When I met you for the first time in the woods, on my land 2 years ago something woke up inside me. I just had to be someone to you. I needed to be around the one who woke me from a deep sleep." Derek said his eyes truthful yet sad as if he knew how cheesy he sounded and was hoping Stiles would look past it.

"I feel like I'm in a fairy tale." Stiles said as tears swelled in his eyes.

Derek choked the laugh that came after Stiles' comment.

Stiles thought about what Derek had said. He felt this way before he had magic so it must be true, it can't be a spell, and it's really what Derek feels towards him.

"I'm so glad that this is real." Stiles said as he met Derek's eyes smiling at him. "But I'm also really sad because I found out something that you are not going to like." Stiles said getting out of bed and opening the page he found earlier that morning on the internet about his kind.

Stiles sat on his bed as Derek read about the Werewitch species.

Derek was finished reading, he looked angry but he was still staring at the screen, tears began to swell in his green eyes as he read over the line 'the mother will be unable to sustain life because it is an abomination to nature for such a being to exist and will die a very slow and painful death.'

"This is all my fault, I bit you." Derek said looking to Stiles with sad eyes.

"Actually some force of nature caused you to bite me to create mini 1 and 2 but it said there's a way out of it right?" Stiles asked remembering something about it.

"It said 'unless the werewolf ability is abolished from the witch host,' it says nothing about a cure." Derek said looking depressed.

"It just means that we need to find a way, my cousins might know something, and if they don't I'll look somewhere else until I find a way to survive this I won't give up, supernatural beings cheat death daily why would this be any different?" Stiles said watching Derek as he lightened up before walking back to Stiles and pulling him into an embrace.

"I will help any why I can." Derek said whispering into Stiles' neck.

Stiles smiled as he hugged Derek back. "We can't ever give up, for our children's sake."

"I hate Halloween, well I didn't use to but I don't feel right without magic." Lilith said laying on the hotel couch as her other cousins tried to stay busy until their powers returned.

"I know what you mean, I miss my visions." Madison said sitting on the bed playing card with Brien as Caleb spoke on his cell phone.

"I think it's refreshing, a break from being hunted, and using magic." Brien said placing a king of hearts on the discard pile.

"Well I don't, I'm just so use to magic 363 days of the year."Lilith sighed flicking through the channels on the TV.

Caleb hung up the phone and walked back into the room from the bathroom.

"So what's the word?" Madison asked putting down an ace of spades on the discard pile.

"Dad's doing better, turns out The Crown was right; the Cyrix's spell broke as soon as it died." Caleb said with a smile.

"That's great." Madison said with a big grin.

"But she foresees more danger to come; they want us to stay and help, which means we need to find somewhere more permanent then this hotel." Caleb said looking out the window at the passing traffic.

"That's not so great." Madison said his grin slipped to a frown.

"Maybe Brien, will teleport you back to see dad for a day when our powers return, but then we need to help keep Stiles safe from whatever force the crown saw. She said that Stiles' children are more powerful then anything she has ever felt, so we need to stay around in case Stiles needs us." Caleb said.

"So even though Stiles has joined our coven his kids are still more powerful then all of us combined?" Lilith asked.

"Sounds like it!" Caleb said.

"Shit!" Madison said surprised by the news.

"That's awesome I can't wait to see what they can do." Brien said.

"Kind of scary if you ask me." Lilith said with a gulp.

Caleb looked at them, hearing their thoughts on the subject not sure if he could make a decision "Scary and interesting."

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