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Chapter 4

The Mark on His Back!

Stiles walked out of the shower and into his room to find Derek reading a sports magazine Stiles had on his book shelf.

"I hid behind the door as your dad walked in I think he suspects us." Derek said not looking away from the magazine.

"While I was in the shower?" Stiles asked.

"Yeah, I would have joined you but you dad hung around and then it was pointless." Derek scowled as he turned the page.

"Thank god it's Friday, and I'm missing school because I'm pregnant." Stiles sighed opening his house coat revealing a smooth round watermelon shape growing from his thin body.

The children inside him were growing faster than a normal pregnancy. "By this rate I'm going to be in labor by next week. I won't even get to see my 18th birthday." Stiles stated looking worried in the mirror.

Derek looked up from the magazine before closing it and placing it on the bed; Derek walked over to Stiles and placed his hands around Stiles' extended belly.

"You will see your 18th birthday; and your 19th 20th 21st and so on I will not let you die we can save all 3 of you. We just need to hide you away for awhile until all this is done, I have a plan. Everything will be alright, trust me." Derek said looking into Stiles' eyes through the reflection.

"I trust you." Stiles confirmed and Derek's hands felt his stomach, smiling as their children moved inside Stiles' body.

Derek listened and could hear 2 heartbeats softly pounding inside the roomy enclosure. Derek pressed his lips to Stiles' neck before inhaling his beautiful scent only his kind could detect.

"Derek." Stiles moaned,

"Mmm?" Derek answered.

"Take me!" Stiles said as he reached back to grope Derek.

"Don't mind if I do." Derek whispered pulling of Stiles' house coat, as he kissed his soft flesh along his collar bone.

Stiles' house coat fell to the floor around his ankles, as he closed his eyes feeling the pleasure shoot through his body like electricity.

Derek's hands began to search Stiles' perfect body with his warm strong hands, finding his beautiful round butt cheeks, before extending his index finger to Stiles' awaiting hole wanting to be played with.

Stiles was overwhelmed with pleasure as Derek worked his fingers into his body, when suddenly pain replaced it coming from the center of his back it was like someone was stabbing him in the back with a dull blade.

Derek noticed something was wrong but before he could realize Stiles' pain, a bright white light emerged from Stiles' tattoo, the black ink exploded with a blinding loud light before expanding like a shield causing Derek to fly backwards slamming into the wall on the opposite side of the room.

Derek fell to the floor before leaving a dent in the blue painted wall; he looked to Stiles with surprise and confusion. The room looked like a disaster zone; everything that was in the way of the shield was thrown away from Stiles, shoved against the wall, and door.

The light vanished and Stiles was standing in the middle of the room his eyes were glowing silver no other expression was noticeable except numbness.

Stiles stared into space as Derek maneuvered through the mess, moving the broken computer desk out of his way and the bed. Derek walked up to the force field that was still surrounding Stiles, the alpha extended his hand and placed it on the shield sending ripples like in a pool of water to form from his touch.

"Stiles?" Derek asked.

Stiles' eyes slowly went back to normal and he collapsed to the floor unconscious, the shield disappeared as well allowing Derek to pass through.

Derek ran to Stiles scooping him up into his arms, as Stiles began to wake.

"What happened?" Stiles asked, looking up to Derek.

"I'm not sure?" Derek responded laying him on the bed that was now out of place.

Derek covered Stiles' naked body as he fell unconscious again.

Derek turned and looked at the room; the mirror was smashed and thrown from its original place, the room was now a mess.

Derek looked back at Stiles who was out like a light. Stiles' tattoo caught his eye and he wondered if it had anything to do with what had just happened. While his young lover slept he snapped a quick picture of the symbol and sent it to Scott.

'Hey find out what you can about this symbol.'

Derek texted before sitting beside Stiles on the bed holding him close as he slept.

"Stiles, hunny look at me." The familiar female voice said as I held my eyes closed.

"Mom?" I asked, scared to open my eyes.

"Yes, now open your eyes." She said placing her hand on mine to comfort me.

Her touch was so warm, her perfume filled my nose and I could tell it was really her, she was holding my hand. I opened my eyes to see my beautiful mother looking at me with a warm and loving smile.

"There we go; I thought you were going to keep your eyes closed forever." She said pulling me into a hug, she was real I could feel her arms around me.

"Mom where are we?" I asked noticing we were in a room, a white room with no windows.

"This is the spirit realm where we can talk, since you freed my soul from that dank layer the Cyrix held my heart in, I am now able to see you, speak to you, and touch you. I've waited for this moment for so long. You've grown so much; you have become a handsome independent young man. I'm so proud of you Stiles." She said continuing to hold my hands in hers.

"Mom, I miss you so much and dad he misses you too." I said pulling her into another hug.

"I miss him as well." She said as she caressed the back of my head.

We parted and her hands immediately went to my growing stomach. "I see the prophecy has come true, 2 saviors that will save the Pagan world." She said with a smile as I felt warmth from her hand.

"Yeah, it just sort of happened." I said not really knowing what to say.

"It's going to be a tough couple of days for you, and your boyfriend?" She asked.

"Derek? Yeah he's the father..." I said getting kind of nervous.

"Don't worry hunny, it was meant to be. You and Derek were brought together to bring these two magnificent beings into this world, just like your father and I were bright together to bring you into this world." She said.

"But... I'm going to die after they are born; I won't see their first birthdays." I said looking away from my mother's eyes.

"No, your friends will find a way to save you in time, but it will be close. You will visit them when they go to college, you will help your son with a ghost problem in their house on campus. You will grow old with Derek; watch your daughter have babies. You are going to live a very long life, it's just getting there that we have to deal with. Like what happened when you destroyed your room before you fell unconscious in Derek's arms." She said giving me hope but then making me worry.

"Your body rejected his touch, because nothing can disturb the pregnancy, so no intercourse while you're pregnant or what happened to your room will keep happening." She said causing my face to go beat red I could feel the heat as hid my face with my hands.

"That's not exactly something I want to talk about with my mother." I said feeling guilty that she knew.

"I know hunny, I felt the same way when I had "the talk" with my parents." She said using her hands to make quotation marks.

"The tattoo on your back isn't a tattoo, it's a protection seal it senses danger and forces a foggy shield to protect you during your pregnancy, sadly it pushed anything and anyone in its way away from you with a strong force, if Derek had been human it would have injured him maybe even killed him, So you need to be very careful." She said sternly.

"Ok I understand, I will be celibate... But not forever." I said as a joke. She smiled at my joke before I heard a loud sound coming from around us, like music from a cell phone or radio.

"You need to go now. I will see you again soon." My mother said before she stood and began to walk away.

"Mom! I have so many questions to ask you, what do I do about telling dad?" I yelled after her.

"Don't worry Stiles your father will understand, this isn't goodbye. I will be back." She said.

Stiles awoke to the sound of Derek's cell phone ringing, Derek wasn't in his room.

Stiles looked at the phone and it was Scott.

Derek ran into the room just as Stiles answered it, but instead of Speaking he just handed it to Derek.

Stiles mouthed to Derek, 'I don't want to talk to him yet.' Derek took the cell from Stiles and nodded as he spoke into the mouth piece.

"Hey what have you found?" Derek asked, as Stiles pulled on some briefs he laid out on his bed before he went for a shower earlier.

"OK. Keep looking." Derek responded before ending the call.

"What was that about?" Stiles asked as he pulled on a baggy sweeter over his pregnant belly.

"I have Scott looking for information about what happened earlier." Derek said putting his cell on the bed before sitting beside Stiles.

"How are you feeling?" Derek asked before Stiles could answer.

"Better, I know what happened earlier." Stiles said before sitting cross-legged on his bed.

"What was it?" Derek asked, looking interested.

"The mark on my back isn't a tattoo, it's a protection seal. It comes with the pregnancy we can't have sex while I'm pregnant or this will keep happening." Stiles said gesturing to his room that looked better but still a mess. He guessed Derek tried to put it back together while he was out.

"But that doesn't mean we can't do other things, it's just intercourse. Are you ok with that until I'm no longer pregnant?" Stiles asked Derek with an innocent smile.

"Yeah, of course I can respect that." Derek said with a smile before pulling Stiles into a deep kiss.

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