Hello Readers-A long chapter so i'll keep it short and sweet,

This chapter is a direct follow up from the last one

Teen Wolf didn't explain much about Wendigo's so a lot of this is guesswork-bear that in mind.

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Chapter 8-David Michael

The Pack scramble to find each other and Kira and Sean go through the ups and downs of having a Wendigo/Kitsune baby and dealing with the aftermath of their capture.

When Sean eventually came to it was dark. The kind of dark that pressed against your eyelids and made you want to fall back asleep again.

But there was something in his mind that made him want to stay awake, Kira. His mate, his girlfriend and the mother of his child.

He remembered fragments of memory coming to in shattered pieces, he remembered Kira this morning pressing a plastic test into his hands with two black lines on the screen, he remembered picking her up and swirling her around in circles filled with a dizzy sense of joy.

He remembered getting shot. The pain of the bullets in his leg and upper shoulder, shuddered down his back and he reached instinctively for Kira only to realise she wasn't there.

Sean swore reaching in the darkness, but found himself unable to move due to the chains wrapped around both his arms forcing him backwards.

Suddenly there was a light-something cheap and florescent but still bright, making Sean wince as he felt something sticky on his head.

Blinking he looked around, the pack were in what looked like a narrow corridor in a basement, all Sean could see was wet dark stone and smelt rank heavy air. He countered it with trying to smell Kira's unique sent of rose and cherry blossom and his eyes struggled against the darkness until final his eyes adjusted.

Kira was sat opposite her eyes wide and frightened and Sean struggled to control his heartbeat-to smile at her, to calm her down.

On her left was Malia who was still unconscious and next to him was Jordan, leaning forwards Sean peered down the hallway, next to Jordan was Aidan and opposite him was Ethan, Boyd and Erica were there as well all of them out cold Jackson was next to him Lydia opposite him, Jackson was awake his eyes wide and on Lydia desperately trying to move his leg so he could check on him. Scott was out cold but Isaac like Jackson was awake whimpering softly at Scott's prone form. Brett was the same, Liam's arm looked at least broken and Brett was struggling weekly against what looked like a broken jaw, Derek was the one that Sean couldn't see but he could see something like a silhouette.

Then the door opened, the hunter's shadowed all of them carrying a weapons of some kind and Sean felt his fangs extend.

Stiles wasn't furious. Oh no he had passed furious miles back now he was…well he wasn't sure what he was but he knew that his hands were shaking and he could barely hold his gladiator sword that he had trained on. Next to him Garrett was loading his sniper rifle and Danny adjusting his shotgun, Allison had already strung her bow together and Chris had started the car.

"Ok" his Dad said his eyes wide placing a gentle hand on his "Listen to me, if what Chris says about the Camden family is true then you might just be able to get there in time but you need to keep your head in place."

Stiles nodded as Chris came back in placing a reassuring hand on Melissa's shoulder. "Mason and your dad are gonna stay here and watch the kids, and Dr Grey is gonna come with us and do an emergency surgery at the scene. Then we can come back here and Melissa can do anything she needs to their"

"Yes" drawled Peter from the top of the stairs "And therefore we can get to the killing part" Melissa rolled her eyes at him but carried on unpacking boxes of drugs. "It might not come to that" Mason said from the bottom of the stairs watching Garrett load his gun and chewing his bottom lip "They have my nephew and my daughter" Peter snapped "Damn well it's gonna come to it"

Stiles ignored him slamming his sword into his scabbard and slinging it onto his back. He locked eyes with Allison who was dressed in a strappy shirt and black jeans her bow in her hand "Let's go get out pack back" he said stalking out the house.

They got to the school a place Chris was sure that the pack was going to be in. The Camden's were a fan apparently of quiet but large areas and at night the school was a perfect example of this. Outside there was nearly three of them outside and another two by the doors. Allison flashed Stiles a bitter grin before loading her arrows and firing.

If there was one thing Peter Hale was loathe to admit it was that there was an Argent who knew what she was doing but Allison Argent was a damn good shot. The first one from her advantage view of the school bus had her arrow straight into a blonde woman's heart, she barely had enough time to react before Garrett had shot the other one in the head.

It was enough time to get Peter to move into action taking out another two as they staggered out. He looked up the smell and taste of blood coating his senses to see the rest of that damn pack throw themselves inside.

And for the first time in his life Peter didn't want to follow them.

Sean came too to a haze of pain. He was pretty sure that his arm was broken but nothing, nothing could compare to the pain that he was feeling now. The bastards had taken the electrical rod that they had shot Lydia with and had run it down the length of Kira who had screamed and screamed, the sound cutting through Sean's very essence, the bolts of blue electricity doing God knows what to his child and his mate.

He had managed to batten down his emotions to show Kira that he could still be strong but his eyes were filled to the brim and he felt like his jaw was about to break. Sean couldn't remember much after that, he remembered Jordan being burned-much to Malia's distress and roars from Brett and Isaac presumably when something was happening to their mates and the hysteria from Jackson when Lydia still wouldn't wake up.

He was gritting his teeth when he realised that the pain was so strong it was physically killing him to breathe, but he couldn't succumbed to the pain-not with his mate and his unborn child at risk. He needed to stay awake to protect them.

Sean looked up when he realised that something was coming thought the door and again he strained, his broken arm screaming in pain against the chains binding him in place. He had to protect Kira no matter what happened to him. Through bleary eyes he dragged himself upwards watching as Stiles came in his eyes wide as they enlightened on him. He reached out gently using the tip of his sword to undo the chains tying Sean to the wall. Gently he turned to Kira unchaining her letting her fall gently to the floor and Sean caught her desperate letting out a small whimper.

"Dr Grey is outside" Danny said quietly "Take her to him and make sure that your both alright" and Sean nodded pressing a kiss to Kira's temple and inhaling for a brief second her scent that seemed to ground him.

Stiles stared flatly when Sean staggered out, he didn't want to think about the damage that had happened to the kitsune or what he suspected was her unborn child. He looked around and felt a twinge of anger when he saw the damage done to the other pack members.

Jordan seemed mostly unharmed bar a few rapidly healing burn marks, his breathing was shallow but he managed a smile when Stiles unchained Malia crawling over to take the werecoyote in his arms pressing small kisses to the side of her neck. Stiles patted him on the back, before turning to focus on Erica and Boyd, Erica's leg looked slashed to the bone and Boyd's head was bleeding heavily but they both managed to stand and stagger out.

Next to Boyd was Aidan and opposite him was Ethan, Ethan was breathing heavily and Danny gently prodding his ribs kissed him softly when he hissed in pain, Allison was unchaining Aidan who's jaw looked broken, she shot a look at Stiles who nodded grimly, and moved slightly to watch her move Aidan out leaning on her heavily. Danny and Ethan followed.

Stiles gently bent to unchain Jackson who was whimpering softly still looking at Lydia's prone unconscious form. Electrocution marks were clear over her upper torso and her shirt was ripped off showing her bra, exposing her to both the frigid temperatures and her packmates, "Jack" he said softly forcing Jackson to look at his eyes blue and pain filled "Get her out now" and Jackson nodded picking up Lydia gently whispering soft words to her. It was heart-wrenching Stiles thought watching Jackson In so much pain.

He turned his attention to Liam and Brett who were next, Danny staggering back in to help, Brett was straining against the chains the wolfsbane doused in them rubbing his wrists raw in a vain attempt to get closer to Liam. Liam was out cold, electrical wounds on his leg and chest and Stiles barely had enough time to move out the way before Brett launched himself to Liam's side his fingers fumbling with the chains.

Moving past him Danny by his side he saw Scott and Isaac, Scott too looked like he had been wacked around by a huge amount of volts of electricity. Isaac had a wound scaring near his right eye but both of them were fixed unblinkingly on Scott who was awake-just barely and his face was twisted into a smile that looked more like a grimace and was clearly more for Isaac's sake than his own.

Gently once freed Isaac held out a hand to pull Scott up only staggering a little as Scott fell into him. Isaac whimpered slightly nuzzling his nose against Scott's hair and Danny gently leaned forwards helping the two of them out and allowing Stiles to deal with Derek.

Derek for the most part seemed unhurt but his eyes were wide with pain. For an Alpha to watch his pack get tortured would have been the worst thing for him and Stiles bit back another growl of rage at the sight of him. "Come on sourwolf" he said gently "Let's go home"

When Sean woke up he realised he was attached to an IV pushing fluids into his arm. Kira had been situated next to him and he realised that they were in the McCall house. He could see Ethan and Aidan splayed on the floor, awake but tired, a sleeping Ryder was sat on Ethan's lap and a Blake on Aidan's, Allison and Danny curled next to them.

He could see Stiles and Derek in the kitchen and Erica and Boyd curled up on the stairs. He leaned forwards ignoring the strain in his shoulders to grasp Kira's hand. Her eyelids fluttered and her tired brown eyes focused on him. Sean smiled back and Kira slowly moved her mouth so it resembled a smile.

"Hey" came a voice to his left and Sean saw Melissa McCall who was smiling slightly. "How's the baby?" Kira croaked and Melissa blinked "I'm gonna find out now" she said gently wiping some gel on her stomach. Sean forced himself upwards wincing in pain to stare at the screen.

There was a pause (the longest in his life) before there was the sound of a steady thumping. Sean let out a laugh before falling backwards on to the bed in relief. "It looks like its fine" Melissa said gently "One hell of a little fighter you got there"

The day afterwards the Pack finally regrouped at the Hale house for a massive Pack sleepover. Most of them were ok, Lydia had finally woken up cried herself in Jackson's arms and was now cuddled up next to him wearing leggings and one of his old jumpers. Liam had been cleared other than a small headache, Scott and Isaac just with small concussions, Erica, Boyd, Jordan, Malia, Ethan, Brett and Aidan had all healed in the night.

Throughout the whole of it, Sean had kept his hand on Kira's belly which was just beginning to swell. "Do you wonder what will happen?" Allison asked that night "If the baby is a wendigo?" Sean nodded in truth it was something that he had been thinking off.

"It needs to feed off its parent for the first six months" he said "You need to feed straight from the wrist in the hour after its birth and then you put a teaspoon of blood into the baby milk for another six months and then start on solid food."

It was during these conversations that Sean wondered what the hell to do. Most of his family had died-he had nobody to tell him what to do and most of his species had either died out or been hunted into hiding under rocks.

As Kira's belly began to grown Sean's nightmares began to increase. They had changed from severe dreams about his nightmare of his parents death to what would happen with his child but nothing was worse than the nightmares he had about that night in the cellar at the school the ones that had him screaming in the night.

So when Kira at nearly nine months screamed from the bedroom of the Hale house (because they still hadn't moved out) he jumped into action.

Wendigo births he knew from listening to David were significantly different. The blood that was drenching the sheets was normal and Sean swallowed his hunger with disgust. He needed to pull his shit together and act fast.

Either way he yelled to a surprise/disgusted Jackson who was stood at the door, his baby was coming now.

It took less time than he thought it would. One second Kira was screaming in pain the other his son was slipping out his eyes growing white.

It was instinct after that, he bit his wrist allowing the baby to feed before passing him to his mother. He was beautiful he had his nose (David's nose) and Kira's wide brown eyes and an adorable tuft of dark hair.

"Thank You" he felt himself whispering and Kira grinned running her hand down his face "Let's call him after your brother and father" she said ignoring the tears that were running down both of their faces.

And so sitting on bloody sheets, Sean pressed a kiss to David Michael Walcott's head and realised that he had no doubts.

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Next Chapter-Danny and Ethan adopt their second (and last child) in less than ideal circumstances.