Hi Everyone-Another chapter! This is the story of Liam and Brett's first child.

I have to admit that I didn't think I would like this pairing as much as I did but it's really grown on me.

There are only a few chapters left so please keep reading and reviewing and thank you all who have done this so far it means a lot.

I hope this chapter is alright-while I love the pairing the chapter is a little bit rushed and tricky to write so I apologise for the length of this one.

Simon is Doctor Grey as I have established and is Liam's stepfather-I have written this with him in the know so... Any questions feel free to ask in a review or a PM.

Disclaimer-I own nothing and I wont go into how Teen Wolf would be different if I did

Chapter 12-Andrew Evan

Brett and Liam are forced into the big bad world of parenting when someone shows up on their doorstep claiming to need their help

With two babies-both relatively new-born living full time in the Hale house it was common knowledge that at night it wasn't a party house. So much so that Brett and Liam had begun to bunk at Jackson's shop on the nights it got really bad.

It wasn't so bad to begin with. Maddie had gone down with a bout of ear ache that made nights terrible but in the shop they could spread sheets and just curl up with each other, spooning each other till dawn locked in their own little world, only waking when Danny came to open up and fleeing out the backdoor giggling hysterically least he catch them and have a fit.

What with their first year of collage's finals coming up they couldn't afford to take that risk however. And it was when Liam was trying to study that 'IT' happened. He was trying to write notes for his History final while attempting to also babysit Blake, Jade and Ryder at the same time. That wasn't as bad as it seemed. Blake was nearing five too Ryder and Jade's almost seven and the kids were running around outside completely oblivious to everything and everyone.

There was a knock at the door that made Liam look up confused. There was never any knock at the door-most of the pack (including, Deaton, his stepfather, Melissa, and the Sherriff) having keys. Most of the pack itself was working and Mr Argent he knew wasn't picking up Blake till three.

"Is something wrong Uncle Liam?" Jade asked her big eyes flashing gold and Liam forced a smile "No Darling" he said patting her matted curls "You go outside and play"

Slowly he walked to the door biting his lip feeling his fangs exposing.

When he opened the door it was to a tall man about his age his wide brown eyes full of fear his arm ripped to shreds and his fangs caked in blood. His eyes flashed at Liam before he collapsed at Liam's feet. "Oh hell" he muttered reaching for his phone "Scott" he said he answered on the first ring, "I think you better get here"

"Who the hell is he?" Jackson demanded pacing up and down the corridor of Deaton's office Arthur asleep in a carrier at his feet (Lydia having gone back to collage) "It doesn't really matter" Aidan said Blake curled up fast asleep next to him "I don't he'll live long enough to give us answers Jackson"

"What the hell bit him then?" Isaac said incredulously "Sure as hell that wasn't one of us" Malia who had been sat in the corner perked up "It could be someone like me" she said leaning forwards "I've never heard of another one but it could be"

"Doubtful" Derek said from where Jade was curled up in his lap "The bite mark looked feral and either way he looks like he comes from a long way from here" he paused "I think he might be from up in New York"

"What the hell is a New York werewolf doing in California?" Brett asked from where he was his arms slung around Liam who had remained unnaturally quiet.

"The real question" he said finally "Is what the hell he's running from"

There was a long pause before Deaton finally staggered out. He looked at Derek and shook his head and Liam sighed once before detaching himself from Brett and heading outside.

"So Derek went through some of Jamie's stuff" Brett said following some time later and giving a name to the now dead wolf. Turns out his pack are relatively small and they relocated from New York to California last month. They live on the outskirts but Derek remembers at least three males and a little boy"

Liam nodded pushing down his feeling to focus on the task at hand "I take it were checking out the place" he said flatly and Brett nodded his eyes wide with worry. "Good" he said and swept passed missing the look of hurt plastered on his mates face.

The house itself was small and the smell of blood and death was rampant as were the sight of the two bodies strewn casually across the lawn as if it was everyday. Liam had to struggle to control his vomit. Once inside the house, the immediate signs showed that one hell of a struggle had taken place, the pack (e.g.-Scott, Derek, Jackson, Aidan, Sean, Brett and Liam who were the only ones able to get off work-Isaac and Malia staying with their respective children) split up moving up and down the length of the house.

Liam winced as he got to the bottom of the steps, there on the floor was what was left of a shattered photo frame, across the bottom written in shiny silver plating was ANDREW'S FIRST BIRTHDAY.

It was only when he was looking at this that he realised that there was a small sniffling noise coming from the cupboard in the corner, he managed to push the door open eyes flashing gold and then nearly chocked. It was a small child. A boy about six years old his eyes wide and gold and heartbroken and his hands covered in blood.

He scrambled out the small hiding place he had found and into Liam's arms so fast the young werewolf nearly fell backwards. "Shush" he whispered rubbing his hand across the little boys back like Simon had done when he was younger and scared and had a nightmare. "Andrew?" he asked and the boy nodded "Don't let him get me" he whispered and Liam was just about ask what the hell he was on about when he heard it. There was a noise like a growl to his left and he had just enough time to move Andrew onto his back before the thing (and that really was the only thing that he could call it) made a swipe at him his claw slashing the right side of Liam's arm causing him to cry out, to almost scream in pain.

There was another snarling noise this time from upstairs and Liam looked up through swimming eyes to see Brett stood at the top of the stairs-one look at Liam bleeding and a child clinging to him was enough to send him into action.

And Liam remembered no more than that.

When he woke it was to a dim beeping noise and the smell of Brett. It was that smell he fell asleep and woke up to, of caramel and coffee and now it was bleeding through fear.

And Liam did not like it.

"Liam" came a voice-the voice that he knew all to well-the voice that he needed to here. "Liam babe I don't know if you can hear me but if you can please wake up. I need you I don't… I can't… Please don't make me do this alone"

And with Brett's anguished plea in his head like a mantra Liam with what he felt was a herculean effort opened his eyes to face another day.

It was some time later (once his stepfather had stopped coming in to check on him and Brett had finally stopped feeling the need to lick his neck and give him hickey upon hickey-awkward when his stepfather was outside) Brett brought in Andrew.

"He's been staying at the Hale Pack" Brett explained as the small child clamoured up into Liam's arms taking him by surprise. "All he's talked about all week was you" Andrew nodded his appreciation "Fank you Mr Liam" he said his six year old lisp making Liam's heart melt in a way he never thought it would.

"S'Ok kiddo" he said ruffling the kids hair. "Hey" Brett said uncrumping a dollar "How about you go to the vending machine and get yourself some chocolate" once Andrew had left clutching the dollar like a lifeline Brett turned to Liam "I wanna keep him" he said straight off the bat and Liam blinked.

"You remember were both nineteen don't you?" and Brett shook his head emphatically speaking fast "I know that but Liam wolves raise pups as young as fifteen and he's not comfortable with anyone but us and his whole pack is dead"

Liam watched him carefully "Is this about what happened to Carrie and the rest of your pack" he said and Brett bit his lip confirming Liam's thoughts.

"I know what it's like to be alone in a scary world with no pack" he muttered "If I had never met you then God knows where I would be today and what state I would be in"

Liam thought about it-he really did and there was something about the kid that made him want to scoop him up and protect him no matter what. It was what Simon had said he felt when Liam had told him about all this crazy shit. It was a parental feeling.

Oh God. And now Brett was doing those damn eyes.

"Ok" he whispered falling back on his pillow eyes closing conceding defeat to all these emotions inside of him.

But before Brett could say anything (though that look on his face was enough to make Liam do anything) there was a shout from the doorway. "You mean I get to stay with you?!" Andrew cried his face breaking into a grin and Brett nodded "Forever?" Andrew asked his brown hair sticking up making him look like a small brown porcupine. "Forever and Ever" Liam promised smiling in spite of himself.

"What's forever and ever?" Simon said coming back into the room and Liam sighed mentally preparing his battered senses for round two "Sit down Dad" he said in a world weary tone watching Brett and their son (Wow!) sit down together both smiling brightly "This may come as a bit of a shock…"

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Next Chapter-Derek and Stiles have been thinking about a second child but there really weren't expecting the circumstances they had to face...