Stiles groaned as he woke up, there was a drumming sound in his head as his hand move to his bump to feel his baby kick at his hand. Opening his eyes and looked around the room he was in, it was a dull dank metal room that had claw marks all over. Swallowing the lump in his throat as he pulled his hoody closer around him.
He thought back to how he ended up here. He had just finished speaking to Parrish about what will happen in a couple of days he hummed happily that this will be all over soon. Then the angel left kissing Stiles on the cheeks before walking out the house leaving the teen on his own as Derek was shopping for the baby and his dad was working. He sighed closing the door only to hear a knock on it, turning around he open the door and there was a flashing white light and then nothing but darkness.
He pulled himself up and watched as the door open, it creaked open making Stiles think that this cell was really old, when the door was fully open it letting the hash light in. Stiles winced and watched as two large men walked in and pull him up "Get off me!" Stiles snarled trying to pull his arm free. "LET ME GO!" Stiles yelled as he was pulled from the cell and down the dank hall way his bare feet scratched cross the cold floor that was littered with dead leaves and mud." LET ME GO!" He the screamed louder.
The hallways ended thought a small door that the large men had to so thought one at a time and Stiles could think of a hundreds of Jokes for that but couldn't bring himself to do it. He's hope that the pack will get here soon that his bond with Derek and Parrish would be screaming that them to come for him. "DON'T YOU DARE HARM MY BABY!"
"It's not your baby we want but its power." Came a woman's voice, Stiles looked up to see a dark hair woman standing there smiling, he was wearing a white gown
"Y….Your angel?" Stiles gasped when he saw her move around the room and the faint glow, she smiled at him "No you're not you're a Nephilim like me." Her smile dropped as she stood in front of Stiles and grabbed his jaw
"It's my birth right! You may be happy being a weak off cast but I want to be great and I've been waiting for an old one to rear their heads to look for me but NO THE MOST POWERFUL BRING IN THE WORLD CHOOSE A WEAK CHILD!" She screamed at him before putting her hand over Stiles stomach.
Stiles struggled to pull away from her not wanting this crazy bitch touching him "GET OFF ME! YOU DARE HARM HIM I WILL MAKE SURE YOU ARE NOTHING!" she looked at him and smiled brightly
"Your baby will give me the power I need to become a angel, you should understand Stiles what it's like wanting to be great."
"No what I understand is you're a fucking crazy bitch you wants to hurt my baby!" Her smile fell from her face as she looked at the wolf large men
"Put him on the table." She snarled walking away from them. Stiles fought back pulling his arms kicking out even biting one man only to have a mouthful of dirt, the mud man turned to him and back handed "CAREFUL I CAN'T HAVE HIM GOING INTO EARLY LABOUR!" She yelled at them as they picked up the stun Stiles and put him on the table warping the leather straps around his wrist and ankles. "I still don't know why Gabriel choose you I am a much better chose." Stiles groaned and rolled his head to the side before looking up at her
"B…Because I won't kill a child." He said as his brain started to clear and started to pull at the blinds.
She pulled Stiles shirt up over the bump and rubbed her hands over the skin smiling as Stiles started panic bring tears to his ears "P…Please don't." He cried as he tried to pull himself free. The dark hair woman bent down and petted the top of his head
"Shhhh you shouldn't be sad your baby's power will help someone… me." He cooed as her hands rubbed his bump. "No to work." She smiled brightly
"NO!" Stiles cried out. She placed her hands over the swell of Stiles bump feeling the child move under hands
"Ooooh feel that power." She hummed as Stiles screamed when he buried her nails into his stomach.
"STOP STOP PLEAE!" Stiles screams and tried to pull away
"HOLD THE BRAT DOWN!" She yelled at her two mud men who held Stiles still.
The door was thrown open just as the crazy pitch finished, she looked up to see the pack run inside and attack the mud men turning them to dust. She raised her hand and pinned them to the wall as Stiles sobbed on the table unable to open his eyes. "Stiles…" Derek called to him from where he was pinned "Stiles can you hear me!" He watched the teen turn and cry into his arms.
"Jessica." Came an angry voice from the door
"Oh look who it is Gabriel the most powerful angel there was… what do you think Daddy am I angel now?" She grinned
"No." Parrish said watching her "You were always a problem Jessica you could never let it go that you were never meant to be angel." He told her coldly as he looked around the room, Stiles was still tied to the table crying and the pack was pinned to the wall by stolen power
"I should have been angel, you denied me that! So I will deny you of another child, I took its power all of it, I'm stronger than you now." She yelled happily, but she didn't notice how pinning the pack to the walls were slipping. Parrish moved closer to Stiles and waved his hand over the leather bonds and untied Stiles' wrists and ankles.
"Are you? Have you thought about all this power you stole and what it's doing?"
"What are you talking about that power is my birth right?" She snarled as Stiles curled up into a ball.
Derek slide off the wall along with Scott, they both ran over to Stiles, Jessica looked around to see them running off "STOP GET AWAY FROM HIM!" She waved her hand only to have both wolves staggered back for a moment before pushing back "No no why is it doing this!" She cried out as Kira slide down helping Lydia stand as she landed awkwardly on her ankle.
"Stiles open your eyes it's me." Derek whispered to him
"She killed him Derek she killed my baby." He cried into Derek's arms, the wolf looked up see Parrish watch as the mad woman tried to us her powers but failing.
"What's happening?" She screeched as she fell to the floor
"The reason why Nephilim can't become angels, it will drain your own until your human." Parrish told her as she reached out to grabbed his trousers leg
"It's my bi….birth right." She whimpered. He shook his head as he pulled his leg away and walked over to Stiles.
Stiles just cried into Derek's chest, the wolf placed his hand on Stiles stomach still feeling the bump and froze "Stiles he's not dead." Derek told him as he pulled Stiles face up to look into his mate's eyes. Parrish stood behind them and touched the bump rubbing gentle circles
"He's right my little Nep the baby is okay." Stiles shook his head not understanding
"But I felt what she did… how could he…" He couldn't get his words out as he looked down at his bump with the two hands on it one from his wolf and one from the angel.
"Just rest Stiles. Derek take him home I will be there soon I just need to deal with a mistake." Parrish said turning to look at Jessica.
