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Chapter 12

Stiles POV

It's been a week since Derek and I mated…and boy do I feel fantastic! Except for the constant throwing up and all that. Derek was starting to get worried so I promised him that I would go to Deaton today. My dad went yesterday but didn't tell me anything about the visit. Thinking about it, he and Peter have been really secretive lately.

Reaching the entrance to the Deaton's clinic I exit my jeep and enter. And of course Deaton knows I was coming so he already had prepared everything for me. Setting myself on top of the cold, metal examination table Deaton immediately begins checking me for anything. That's when I received the good news, I wasn't sick…far from it. Thanking Deaton I rush out to my car and drive home to tell Derek. Without realizing it I was wearing a huge smile the whole drive home.

Barely wasting any time I shoot out of my jeep and run to Derek. I could hardly contain my excitement. Derek looks at me shocked and confused as I hug him tightly, "Stiles, not that I hate your hugs but mind letting me go?"

I chuckle as I back away from Derek a bit, "We're having a pup Derek!" Derek only stands there frozen as I smile brightly. Derek crushes me in a hug, laughing in absolute joy. Of course I laugh with him until Peter and the rest of his family come down, minus my dad.

"Now what is with all the racket?" Derek and I smile at each other as we reveal the news. The Hale family congratulated us as Peter walked back up to his room. Noticing Peter leaving I follow him, without Derek and the others knowing. Watching Peter I see him enter his room quietly. Frowning a bit I knock on the door, waiting for someone to answer.

The door opens showing Peter, who looked a little annoyed. "What do you need Stiles?" "Um…is my dad here Peter?" I hear a groan as I force my way past Peter. I see my father laying there on his side, his back facing me. "Hey dad, how are you?" My dad mumbles something into his pillow. I chuckle as I place my hand on his shoulder. I lean in closer, "Dad I can't understand gibberish." "I said I'm pregnant." I freeze that that statement, my mind going blank.

I chuckle, "You sure dad?" My dad turns so he's giving me his signature stare, "Yes I believe I can tell when I'm pregnant Stiles." I laugh as he sits up, "What did you need son?" I stop laughing and hug him. "I'm pregnant dad." My dad stares at me for a moment before getting off the bed. "I'm killing him." Peter and I immediately push him back on the bed gently. "Oh no dad, there will be no killing here, just relax and let Peter cuddle you." Peter gives me a look as I shrug. Eventually after much persuasion, my dad dropped the mission of killing Derek. I smile as I see Peter hold my father close, deciding it was time to leave I get up and walk out of their room.

Jake's POV

I wait for the news from my betas as I sit there on my 'throne'. I smirk as I hear the stomping of my betas. "Report." One of my betas walk up to me and smirk. "The two breeders are heavy with child alpha, what will we do now?" I sit there humming as I think of a strategy. "For now we wait, I am confident that an opening will reveal itself. And when it does, we will get those two and give them the punishments they deserve."

All of my betas smirk as they go back out to spy on my beautiful breeders. All I did was sit on my 'throne' and imagine all of the beautiful things I could do to those two, all the punishments and pleasures I could give them. The best would be to kill their mates right in front of them. I lick my lips as I prepare myself for the fight that will surely come once I make my move.

I am so so so sorry for the lack of updates….school is evil I tell you! Well here is the next chapter anyway, remember there is a poll to decide what my 2nd fanfiction should be on. Bye!