"Stiles Stiles Stiles"

Stiles heard Derek calling his name out but all he saw was a dark figure which he knew it was Derek but he couldn't see his face, it was all blurry, the world was spinning around him, he needed to feel his baby bump, as he tried he couldn't move, he was extremely weak.

Derek didn't understand minutes ago Stiles had confessed that he was the father of the baby and they both were having a moment then Derek turned to see Stiles pain face that was sweating, he didn't know what was going on, he reached out to take the covers off of Stiles when he realized the puddle of blood that was forming around Stiles.

He saw Stiles' eyes wide open while his heart was racing fast, he called out for him but Stiles didn't respond when suddenly he saw Stiles' eyes shut.

"We need to take him back to my place, now Derek" Deaton called out as Derek wrapped him with the beds sheets picking him up making his way to the Camaro.

Deaton was right behind him. They both sped all the way to Deaton's clinic.

Derek took Stiles out of his car immediately breaking the lock of the door not wanting to wait for Deaton, he rushed in placing Stiles' on the table. Derek was pacing back and forth till he heard Deaton's steps enter the room.

Deaton grab stretching out some gloves over his hands walking towards where Stiles' was laid. He unwrapped the sheets from Stiles noticing that he still continue bleeding out.

"Derek, concentrate and tell me if you hear their heartbeat okay"

Derek had a hard time concentrating with the panic overwhelming throughout his body, he finally heard the faint heartbeat of Stiles' heart, then even a more fainter heartbeat that should be his child's.

He looks up to Deaton and nods "Its slowing down Deaton YOU NEED TO DO SOMETHING" Derek had lost his cool but he couldn't just let them die, his new anchors.

Scott came in at the moment holding a bag of what looks like different kinds of plants. Scott's face went pale as he saw his best friend unconscious bleeding out, looking at all the scars all over his body, he punches the nearest wall making a small hole on the wall.

Derek went over and softly put his hands on both of Scott's shoulders trying to calm him down, they knew it wasn't time for this.

Deaton went up snatching the bag of herbs from Scott, "thank you Scott"

Derek went back to his place next to Stiles' side "Would it help if I took some pain away"

"It doesn't actually hurt Derek his unconscious, these herbs should stop him from bleeding, now for the baby and him" Deaton took a big gulp "time is the only factor we have to letting us know…..if they would make it"

A tear role down Derek's face, he was one step away from happiness when something horrible had to happen destroying every hope he ever had.

Deaton mixed the herbs with special silver liquid placing them all over Stiles' stomach and his bottom.

"Derek he needs to rest and I don't think this table is too comfortable, we should go back to his house or your loft where he could rest."

Derek nodded wiping away the tears that have fallen.

"Scott could you please call the sheriff, inform him what happened and to meet us back in my loft"

Scott was out of the clinic making his call in no time.

Deaton and Derek stayed inside, Deaton giving instructions to Derek, "You need to keep applying these every 3 hours okay, if it doesn't seem to stop the second time you apply it call me." Derek nodded, he would do anything for his mate.

"I don't want to give you hopes Derek, but if he keeps bleeding like this they baby's possibility of living aren't that high as in for Stiles it's the same concept"

"No he's not going to die Deaton, they're not going to die"

Derek grabbed Stiles hand slightly brushing his nose against Stiles jaw.

"Derek" Deaton said softly "the possibilities of male pregnancies aren't that high and plus a werewolf baby…I didn't want to warn Stiles because I didn't want to break his spirit but since the beginning the baby wasn't set to really last" Deaton shook his head looking away from Derek. "The statistics were always 5%, as you can see it wasn't a big possibility. "

"Please, shut up" Derek quickly wrapped Stiles back up into the blanket grabbing the bag of herbs, slowly picking Stiles up from the table making his way out the room before stepping out he gave a last look at Deaton "Stiles is strong, thank you" he walked out taking his mate and baby back to Derek's loft, their home.

"Derek what happened" the sheriff came screaming in the loft full of rage.

Derek came down from the spiral stair case "I don't know, he was doing fine then he…."Derek looked down on the floor "started bleeding and I don't know what to do, I don't want him to die I don't want my baby to die"

The Sheriff starting crying the tears just kept on coming down, "did you just say your baby?"

Derek looked at the Sheriff with disbelief "Yes, he..it's my baby"

"What the..you fucked my seventeen year old underage son, not only is it your fault that he got pregnant now he might die!" The Sheriff was furious his storm his way towards Derek giving him a punch straight to the face, he knew it wouldn't hurt him. He reached out for something on his belt and next thing Derek noticed was that he was being shocked by a taser.

The Sheriff didn't stop tasing him until Scott came over him taking the taser away from the Sheriff.

They both saw how Derek kept being electrocuted.

Derek didn't let himself heal because he thought it was all his fault he thought that the Sheriff meant every single word he said and he thought it was all true.