Teen Wolf Mpreg *completed*

Scotter❤

Scott rubs his tummy, thinking about how in some short time he is going to he bringing another human into this world.
He could not believe it.
He was happy.

Unfortunately for Scott though, his partner, Peter is not happy.

His baby is a mistake.
Peters words can be hurtful.
Scott was just easy. He only stays with Scott so people don't think he is dead beat of a dad.
Saying that Scott probably was messing with other men..this is not his baby.
Commenting on how ugly and fat Scott is.

Scott tries to push those hurtful words back, but they are always lingering around in his head.
He could not shake the hurt emotions that Peter is saying.

"Life will get better for us baby." Scott whispered, rubbing his tummy.

I was making myself a grilled cheese sandwich when Peter walked in, "Didn't you already eat? God, that baby is gonna be a fatty."
"Baby is hungry Peter." I say, flipping over my sandwich.
Peter comes over and poked my belly "My finger sunk into your fat Scott."
I shake my head.
"I am not fat." I say.
Peter scoffed "You are a new type of fat Scott. You are puffing out with all that baby weight." Peter out out his arms, indicating how fat I was becoming.
"Me hungry!" Peter mocks The Hulk.
"I am not like that Peter." I say.
Peter rolls his eyes.
"Whatever Scott."

I look down at my tummy.
Living with Peter no longer is working out.
"Guess our time is now baby."

Sneakily, I walk to our room.
Peeking around any corners, I am watching out for Peter. Declaring Peter was not around, I quickly grab my suitcase from under the bed.
Grabbing clothes from my closet, I pack them into my suitcase.
"Off to our new lives."
I finished my packing.

Rummaging through my drawer I find a piece of paper, and a pen.
'Peter;
I deserve better than you. So, goodbye.
~
Scott.
I look at my note, seems good enough for Peter.

Being with Peter had its perks. I was introduced to many people of the Hale family. The is one specific Hale member.

Derek Hale.
He is the nephew of Peter.
And he is gorgeous.
And happy.
And perfect.

Scott could daydream all day about Derek Hale.
He is everything that Scott wants when he is with a man.

Scott pulls up to Derek's place.
Him and Peter have been around a few times.
"We will be okay baby." Scott pats his belly.
"Finally decided to leave my Uncle?"
I screamed from surprise.
"Damn you! Son of a bitch." I panted, holding my heart.
Derek smirked "Get inside now."
I nod my head "Grab my suitcase will you Derek?"
Derek raises an eyebrow at me, I rub my belly.

Derek ended up carrying in my suitcase.

Mostly because I made him. But whose saying anything? Not me. Or Derek.

"Here is some tea, since coffee is a no go." Derek hands me a cup. I bring the cup to my lips, the smell of the tea filling my nose. It smell was warm.
"Thank you." I say. "No worries, I was hoping you would be leaving my uncle soon." Derek says.
"I finally did, and I feel so liberated." I praise.
Derek smiles "That is how you should feel. Now, go take a shower. I will be in bed waiting to cuddle you."
I finish my tea, regardless of how hot it was.
"I will be fast."
"Better be."

I am here, with Derek Hale.

And he likes me!

Two months have passed.
Derek and I are closer than I expected. He has told me he wants to be the father of my baby, which I told him absolutely! I cannot wait to share this baby with him, our little family.

"S. McCall?"
Derek nudges my side "Thats you."
"Oh. Me! Hi, yeah, I am S. mcCall." I say, standing up.
"Follow me."

I am weighed, and then measured. Then stacked away in a room.
Derek holds my hand "Do we want to know the gender of the baby?"
I nod "Of course I do! Not knowing is no fun Derek." "Anything that you want."
"Hello, Scott, and Derek." Doctor Emma walked in.
"Hi, Emma." I greeted.
"How are you feeling?" She asked.
"Okay for now, I feel big."
Emma laughed "Common feeling. Please lay back for me Scott. And we will see your baby."

I laid back and raised my shirt, and unbuttoned my jeans.
Derek rubs a hand over my belly.
I smile "We are seeing baby."
"Okay Scott. This will be cold."
Emma squeezes the gel on my belly "Ooh, that is extra cold today Emma."
Emma chuckled.
"Okay now. Lets see your little one today."
She moved around the wand, then gasped softly.
"What's wrong?" I press.
"Nothing sorry. Seems like babies 'b' and 'c' are shy. You are having triplets."
I look at Emma. Three babies? In here?"
"In there?" Derek points at my belly.
"I know the genders, if you want to know." Emma offered.
I nodded.
"Two boys, and a little girl."

Derek holds my hand in the car, we are silent.
But we both know how each other is feeling now.

Eight months now, I am feeling like a large blimp. I am a blimp. I am all belly. Triplet belly.

"How are you feeling?" Derek questioned.
"Time of my life." I say.
"No need for sarcasm." Derek says.
I smile at him.
"Sorry Derry."
Derek kisses me, when I suddenly am in bad pain.
"Ooh, that is..my water broke!" I exclaim.
"Oh no!" Yells Derek.

I am on all fours with my two sons already been born laying on a blanket.
"She is a pain!" I yelled. Derek chuckled. "Shut the hell up!"
"Why is Scott screaming?"
Peter comes running in.
I look at Peter, and he looks at me.
"Help me deliver your daughter."
"Of course I will."

Peter reached his hand inside of Scott's entrance, gasping when he can feel a head "Its a head. Her head."
"Grab it!" I yelled.
"Start pushing!" Demanded Peter.
I can feel Peter stick his hand back in, then suddenly I feel something moving swiftly.
"One more push Scott!" Peter says.
Peter pushed, and he grunted loudly.
"Here she is, here she is!" Cheered Peter.

"I do not deserve to be part of their lives. And besides you love Derek more. Take care. I am glad you found happiness..and I am sorry."
Scott hugged Peter "I do forgive you Peter."

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