"You can come in, now." Dr. Deaton announces after coming out of the room. The pack has been sitting around the waiting room for almost ten hours. They were way too wired on adrenaline and anxiety to get a lick of sleep. Melissa and Sheriff Stilinski had just join them, both getting off of their jobs and rushing to meet the puppies. And they had wait for an hour themselves. They weren't allowed into room as soon as the birth was over. The new family needs to adjust themselves. It's for the best. Derek had mentioned. So, as soon as they got the okay, everyone crammed into the room. And they saw what would be one of the most beautiful sights ever.
There, in a tight embrace, was Jackson, Isaac, and their three new pups. They were sleeping, moving occasionally to nuzzle closer to their family. One pup had dark red hair, one had dark brown hair, and the next was blonde. All perfect and all adorable.
"What's their names?" Ms. McCall finally spoke up. Everyone eyes snapped from the werewolves and to the doctor. He smiled and walked closer to the bed, not getting to close, at the fear of one of them waking. He pointed to the red haired one and smiled.
"That's Georgie. She's the only girl and the youngest. The blonde haired one is the middle pup and his name is Ryder. And the brown puppy, my absolute favorite already, is Andrew. They are very healthy. Georgie has blue eyes. Ryder and Andrew has green." he replied. He gave Jackson a little tap on the cheek and whispered to him. The werewolf looked up and smiled at them, slowly getting up and get his congratulations.
Everyone was gasping and smiling at the parents and their babies. Isaac woke up a minute later, petting his pups awake and sitting up. His bottom half was still sore, so Dr. Deaton helped him with the task before getting the pups some formula.
"Aren't they gorgeous?" Isaac asks, Jackson kissing his brow and sitting beside him, taking Andrew in his arms, handing Ryder to Isaac, and letting Derek take a hold of Georgie.
"Yeah, they definitely are." Jackson said, as everyone stood in the room, smiles plastered all around.
Everything was forgotten. The Argents were no longer a mindset. The pack deserved a little happiness. And it made it sweeter that it came the form of three, perfect pups.