AN: Kind of short but there is more to come. There is some Scott and Allison in this chapter and I mostly didn't write any more because I still can't decide if I want it to be a boy or a girl. Ugh decisions, decisions. Hope you enjoy!
"Your what just what?" A confused Stiles inquired.
"Stiles, my water just broke. I'm going into labor."
"Like as in right now?"
"Yes right now. We need to stop at the house and get my hospital bag real quick and then we need to go to the hospital." She demanded, pushing through a short contraction.
"Alright I can do that, are you sure we have time to stop at the house?"
"Yes, its really not that bad. Plus I could be in labor for hours, we can spare a few minutes to stop by the house."
"Okay well do I need to pack anything?"
"No I already have that covered; I packed everything you're going to need."
"Wow you're on top of things."
"That's what happens when your husband won't let you leave the second story of the house without anyone's help." She jeered sarcastically. She really was grateful to have him as a wonderful and protective husband. It had just been an annoying past few weeks.
Stiles laughed in response. He stopped by the house grabbing her expensive overnight bag that she just had to have and put it in the backseat of the car, next to the car seat they had just put in the week prior.
"I sent everyone a text letting them know it's almost baby Stilinski time." Lydia chirped with excitement. As much pain as she was going to go through, she knew it would all be worth it when it was all said and done. She was thrilled to be given the opportunity to give her husband a child.
"Alright good. Are you ready for this?"
"Been ready." She beamed. "What about you, nervous?"
"Ha-ha maybe a little bit, but a nervous excited. Know what I mean?"
"I know exactly what you mean." They headed to the hospital and were greeted by Scott and Allison, they lived closer to the hospital and left as soon as they found out Lydia had gone into labor. Allison may have been less far along than Lydia but her belly was a good bit larger than Lydia's bump. It had been like that the whole time, Lydia loved it, finally being petite had paid off for Lydia. Both girls were glad that the competition between the two of them had died out around Valentine's day and they both enjoyed their time being pregnant together. As long as Allison didn't decide to have her baby the same day as Lydia had hers, all would be right with the world.
"Finally you're here; I thought maybe you were giving birth out on the side of the road somewhere." Allison joked as her friend waddled over to her and gave each other a big awkward pregnancy hug.
"Not funny." Lydia warned jokingly.
"Are you ready for hours upon hours of torturous, painful, labor?" Scott grinned, laughing at the scowl on Lydia's face as Stiles came back from checking Lydia into the hospital bringing a wheelchair along with him.
"Oh Scott you're soooo funny, has anyone ever told you that?" She said settling into the wheelchair trying to get as comfortable as possible.
"I think the old Lydia from high school that barley gave Stiles a glance has returned." Scott laughed, amused with himself. Allison slapped him in the chest.
"Who cares if she is, she's about to push out a watermelon. And just you wait, in a couple you better not be making any "jokes" because you will pay." Allison said defending her best friend while giving a primitive warning to her joking husband. "Lydia, be thankful you have Stiles in there with you through all of this and not this bozo." She pointed to Scott, making them all laugh except for the one being talked about.
"Well I think we can head up to the room now and get you ready for this baby." Stiles said as he pushed his wife to the elevator with Allison and Scott trailing behind en route to find their delivery room.