Lydia is sitting up in bed. She looks over at Stiles who is still asleep but slowly stirring awake. Stiles who was looking the opposite way of Lydia turns over and flutters his eyes open. Stiles looks up at Lydia adoringly. "Good Morning," Lydia says as she gives him a smile. Stiles slowly moves up the headboard of the bed. "Good morning," Stiles says back his voice a little groggy. He leans in to give her a kiss. He moves his hand to her abdomen and rubs his hand over her belly and feels her bump. "I think your bumps getting bigger." "No way," she says as she pulls of the covers to take a look. "Ya I think you're as big as Melissa," Stiles replies. "There is no way I'm not as far along as her," says Lydia. "Well, I think you that you look amazing no matter what," says Stiles as he gives Lydia a long kiss before she parts from his lips "Go get ready we have an ultrasound today," "I can't wait he says to her, then gives her one more kiss before getting out of bed and heading to the bathroom.
Stiles has a big smile on his face as he walks out of the hospital towards his car with Lydia by his side. "I can't believe it. I'm just so happy. I can't wait to tell Scott later," he says with the last few words drifting off quieter. "You want to tell him now don't you?" asked Lydia who knows Stiles far too well. "Yes!" he says as if he's begging. "He's at the station working on some school paper this afternoon. "You can go tell him. Just drop me by the house first. Malia and Kira are meeting me there, were going to do some clothes shopping," Lydia says. "Are you going to tell them without me?" Stiles asks. "Your telling Scott without me," says Lydia. "Scott's been my best friend forever," he sighed, fine you can tell them. Let's just go," says Stiles as he hops in the front seat of his jeep.
Stiles drops off Lydia and heads to the Sheriff's station. He walks into his dad's office. "Hey dad," he says as he walks to the desk and sets down the ultrasound. "Hey son," he says and looks at the photo. "Woah," he takes a moment, and before he can say anything else Scott comes in. "Stiles, your back. How'd it go?" he asks. Stiles shows him the picture. "No way! Twin?!" Scott says. "Your gonna have your hands full, but I'm so happy for you," he says then hugs Stiles tightly. "You took the words right out of my mouth. Congrats though Stiles," Noah says and comes from behind the desk and gives Stiles a hug. "Wow two grandbabies. Our house is going to be full in no time,". He turns to Scott. "Are you done with school work,". "Ya just let me pack up my stuff," Scott answers then leaves the room. Just then the police radio on the Sheriff's desk goes off. "Sheriff, we have a 10-66 near Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital,". "Copy that. What's the situation?" asks Noah. "There is a young girl early 20s, I'd say. Medium length, medium brown curly hair. Looks completely out of it. She's walking like she's not in her mind," the deputy says over the radio. "Scott, Stiles get in here," the sheriff yells.