Hey Readers,

Thanks for continuing to read my story. I have something I'd like to address before you read.

After talking to my sister I realized this is becoming more of a Stydia (Stiles and Lydia) fic more than a Melissa/Chris/Noah story: let me if you like where I'm going or if you want more of one or the other.

"You ready?" the nurse asked. Melissa nodded while trying to control her breath. They wheeled her out of the room. Lydia and Scott parted ways as they ran the bed passed them.

Lydia could see Scott wanted to be with his mom. "Go. Go be with your mom," Lydia said.

"Are you gonna be okay waiting?" Scott asked.

"Ya. I'll be fine. I have Allison," said Lydia.

"Hey Scott?" asked Allison. "Let me know when she's born." He nodded and then ran off.

The girls hadn't waited an hour before Scott entered the waiting room. Allison stood up when she saw him walk in. He had tears in his eyes and a smile on his face. "We have a sister. She's 7 pounds even and 19.2 inches long." The two hugged.

"Can I see her," she asked.

"Yeah, the nurse is going to come and find me when they got them to their room,".

"Scott," said a nurse. Scott and Allison stood up. "Your mother is in recovery. She is now back in her room. Both mother and baby are healthy, and you can go see them now." They grabbed their stuff and Lydia, and followed the nurse up the elevator.

When they got to the room Scott knocked on the frame of the door. Noah looked up from the baby and waved the young adults in. "Scott. Allison. This is your baby sister."

Before anyone else could say anything a nurse knocked on the door. "Lydia?" she asked. Lydia looked up at the nurse. "Your fiancé is stabilized now. You can see him if you wish."

She walked into Stiles' room slowly. When she got she noticed him attached to wires and an oxygen mask helping him breath. She felt in that moment like she could not breath as well. She started hyperventilating until a nurse tried to help. "Lydia, you need to breathe. Please?" asked the nurse.

"I can't," Lydia replied. She tried for a second but then felt a pain in her back. She had been having Braxton-hick's contractions for a few weeks, but this pain felt a lot worse. The pain was very sharp. She kneeled over in pain and screamed. She nocked around some of the equipment in the room with the strength of her voice. The nurse winced at the volume of the scream then turned her focus back to Lydia. "Now you really need to breathe," the nurse said as she led Lydia out of the room. "I'm gonna see if I can find a doctor to check up on you,".

As soon the nurse left Lydia, after making sure she was taking slow deep breaths, saw Scott running down the hall. "Lydia," said Scott when he saw her. "How'd you know?" asked Lydia. "Were in a pack. I can feel it," he said back in a soft voice, so no one would here them. "Also, you're the only one whose scream is that high pitched,".

Lydia told Scott what was going on and tried to tell him about the pain but, she was trying to breathe through it.

After ten minutes, Lydia's doctor came down the hall and Scott helped her get to her feet. The doctor let them to one of the rooms on the upper floor. "I can see your in pain, so I just wanna check to see if there's anything wrong," said Dr. Geyer. Lydia nodded as she continued to breathe heavily. "Scott can you stand out in the hall for a few moments," asked the doctor. "This shouldn't take long".

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