Stiles opens his eyes he noticed he wasn't in his room or any of his friend's house he heard a beeping of a machine he turned to the side facing the machine that ran IV from the machine to him and there he knew he was at the hospital. He had a little panic trying to sit up, but there was pain in his stomach, he noticed a machine started to beep faster and louder, his heart monitor. Melissa ran straight in to his room pushing him down rubbing her hands softly on his shoulders.
"Stiles honey please calm down" grabbing him in a tight hug.
"Wha..what happened?" Melissa saw the worried in Stiles eyes.
"Everything's fine Stiles you just had some stomach pains and Derek brought you here, you and your baby are fine" She was smiling at him sliding her hand to rub on his stomach.
Stiles sighed in relief.
"I'm going to give you some more medicine Stiles, I'm sorry, but it's for the good of you and your baby, this medication will make you sleepy okay?"
Stiles just nods waiting for Melissa to inject something through his IV.
"Goodnight" Melissa smiled halfway throughout the door.
He wanted to say something back but nothing slipped he let the heaviness he felt in his eyes take control.
He was woken up by the sound of something crushing on the floor, his eyes flew wide open he smiled on the inside thinking it would be someone from the pack.
"Hey I'm trying to sleep here.." He didn't finish before he saw it was a women, a stranger.
He swallowed hard "Umm are you one of the doctors here? Because I'm trying to leave as soon as possible if you can please, I will be extra careful okay?"
He stopped rambling words when he heard her laugh.
"Don't worry kid you'll be out in no time"
Her smile was giving Stiles the creeps.
She was walking towards him. He saw her eyes changed color
Fuck he mumbled softly under his breath.
"Stiles Stiles Stiles" She sat on the bed with him rubbing his cheek with the back of her index finger. Stiles quickly got the blanket and covering himself up covering his stomach, he saw she gazed her eyes to his stomach. "I can't believe Derek would end up with someone like you, how did you manage to do it? I thought he was stronger than that" She didn't stop laughing.
"He is strong" he blurted out. "and he will kill you and your pack, yes I know about your little alpha pack and I'm assuming you're one of them am I right?"
"Smart boy" she grins "We want the Hale's to join us meaning Derek and that bastard you're carrying"
She laughs when Stiles tries to reach up and hit her, she knows he's in pain.
"I wouldn't do that, well we better get out of here before anyone interrupts us" That creep grin still on her face.
"I'm not going anywhere with you bitch" He smiled at the last word. When they both turned to the door opening, 'thank god' was Stiles only thought. As the man made his way in he had a wheelchair with him placing it right next to Stiles' bed.
"We're ready" She heard the women say.
'This is bad really bad they were in this together the werewolf psychos' he was cutting his thoughts short when he noticed he was being lifted from his bed into the wheelchair an enormous pain was all over his stomach, some type of thing was wrapped around his mouth then something over his face. He just felt the movement of turns they made he was starting to panic; he's been getting a lot.
He felt a cold wind slap his face knowing that they were outside; he was really tired though he was trying so hard not to fall asleep, but he couldn't resist his eyes closing or the tiredness he felt in his stomach, he gave out.
Stiles felt a pain throughout his spine so bad it woke him up screaming. He felt the cold floor underneath his naked skin, his hand were tied up to a chain a hand in a different one. He kept on feeling the pain throughout his whole body now screaming to the top of his lungs.
He heard a door open, the man kneeled next to him, he looks familiar he remembers he has him in one of his classes, one of the twin brothers Ethan.
Stiles felt Ethan push him to his side, placing his hand of Stiles back and in moments Stiles didn't have that much pain anymore, he couldn't believe that the enemy was taking the pain away.
"Please" Stiles pleaded.
Ethan's eyes were filled with a sadness in them before he got his turn to speak the door was opened again, this time a man with a stick, as he got closer Ethan stood further. When the man came into the late 'wait it's that blind man I gave a ride to' Stiles was in disbelief.
"Hello Mr. Stilisnki, we meet again" Deucalion smiled while sitting down next to where Stiles laid.
"My dear Kali said that she mentioned to you what we want" Came from Deucalion's mouth scanning his fingers against Stiles' stomach.
"Derek will never join you assholes" Stiles screamed as he moves his arms to get to Deucalion's hands off him.
"Well if he wants his mate and kid he'll have to" the older man said with laughter along pressing his fingers harder to his stomach.
"I'm not hi-his m-mate" he screamed with a sharp pain going through his stomach that was cause by anger. "and my-my baby is not…his" swallowing deeply to the lies he just said even though he knows that they were werewolves.
An evil laugh escaped from Deucalion's mouth "Oh Stiles, you smell just like him and his family even though you try to apparent it's someone else's, we're not that stupid or blind as Derek is. Though I must say I'm enjoying the pain you're giving him"
Stiles just wants to knock that smile off Deucalion's face.
"Don't worry this will be a short time stay hopefully, to show them what we're capable of" and with that said Deucalion left.
Stiles just wants to cry, but he knows he has to stay strong, turning to his side rubbing his stomach softly trying to stop the pain throughout his whole body, when suddenly he felt a warm hand on his side. Looking up at the arm with black veins going up to see that it was Ethan taking his pain away.
"Thank you" Stiles mouths. Ethan nods his head.
Ethan pulled his hand away and suddenly Stiles felt more pain than every that seemed to never stop.
Stiles felt warmed throughout his whole body, Ethan had brought a blanket. Ethan laid with him underneath the blanket without a sound they laid there, Ethan pressing into Stiles stomach taking the pain away so Stiles would be able to rest. Ethan rest his lips on Stiles' cheek "I won't let them hurt you"
Stiles felt safer at those words letting himself be touched by Ethan not being afraid.
Scott's runs along the trees sniffing the air trying to reach the smell of his best friend, he's having no luck.
He comes to a stop at the edge of a cliff screaming his lungs out fisting the ground.
Isaac and Derek stop behind him, looking that no scent came their way.
Derek growled running towards a tree slamming his fist on the poor trees over and over again.
Isaac just sits down holds his knees up to his chest and begins to cry. "Do you think that the…the Alpha pack took him?" Scott asked Derek with a disappointed face.
"Most likely" Derek sighed, his eyes full with sadness.
"He's no-no-not in a good" Isaac takes a moment to breath and talk again "condition, what if they kill him, the ba-baby" his voice cracked in every single word.
"Let's not think of that, let's just- let's just go home and get some rest, we'll continue tomorrow" Allison suggested gripping Scott's arm pulling him towards the car and with that they left Isaac followed behind them his chest and throat filled with knots.
Derek just stayed there standing in his fury trying so hard not to cry when he heard others steps coming up to him.
Erica came to a stop; he heard her heart thumping fast as she approached. "Oh god Derek, your smell reminds me so much of Stiles', well like last time I was with him. I thought-I-I thought I had actually found Stiles, but it's you"
Boyd next to her "She's right Derek, I also thought we found him, but we just tracked you" he sighed to find the disappointment.
"Last time I was with him, before I took him to the hospital" Derek stopped as the memory of the horrible screams that came out of Stiles' mouth. "I smelled him to and he reminded me so much of my family, I don't know why" And with that a tear finally traveled through his cheek. Instead of facing the other two pack members he made a run for it not looking back or coming to a stop, in a matter of time he came face to a house, went into the room and fell asleep on his mate's bed.