This is my first Teen Wolf Story and it had my favorite pairings- Scydia and Stalia…How I love them!

Not Stalia hate- I won't tolerate that bullshit. Don't like them then don't read it. Simple as that.

But other than that I hope you like it! Reviews are love!

Derek noticed it first.

Lydia would walk into a room and her scent was…different. The ex-alpha couldn't pinpoint what exactly was but everyone noticed.

Ethan said she smelled sweeter.

Cora used the word delicate.

But it was the word that Erica used that hit the hammer on the head. Maternal.

It was at the next meeting of their pack that Derek pulled Lydia aside right away and inhaled deeply right in her face "What the hell, Derek?" he opened his eyes and realized that she didn't just smell sweeter, she carried the scent of another pack member. She smelled like Scott. "Hello Earth to the moron sniffing me?"

"You're screwing, Scott"

"Excuse me?" okay he pissed her off, he needs a different approach.

"You and Scott are a thing?"

"If you haven't noticed Kira and Scott are a thing, not Scott and I" she said while pointing a well-manicured finger at the two sitting next to each other on the couch with Kira playing with his hands.

"But she doesn't smell like him. You do"

"I have to go" She said quickly. She grabbed her purse and coat and quickly left the McCall household, Scott quickly followed citing that she was in his pack and he should check on her.

About ten minutes later Scott returned alone stating Lydia had a family emergency and needed to leave, it was when Scott passed Derek that he took a deep inhale. He smelled like Lydia, not Kira.

What the hell?

x

"Hey Scott can I talk to you?" Derek asked while everybody else filed out the door

"Sure" the older man waited until they were alone to say anything.

"Scott, you know you can be honest with me right?"

"Totally" the younger wolf assured him.

"So when I ask you this, I want you to honest"

"Okay?" uncertainty prominent in his voice.

"Are you and Lydia mates?"

"What?!" Scott yelled out. Deaton had given him a conversation about mates after he had been turned the older man saying that mates are bonded forever and most times even smell like each other as a form of saying 'he or she is mine'. "Why are you asking me this Derek?"

"Because you smell like Lydia"

"I talked to her alone. Yeah I smell like her"

"She smelled like you"

Scott rolled his eyes "Derek we're friends, we talk, we hug-"

"Do a lot more than hug" Derek muttered but with two werewolves, Scott heard him.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

"Lydia is pregnant"

And before Scott could filter his sentence he said "She told you?"

Derek paled and Scott immediately took off from his own house "Scott! Wait!" the young alpha probably heard him, but he just kept running not looking back "Fuck"

x

"YOU DID WHAT?!" Lydia screeched out. Scott winced and covered his ears, he was sitting on her bed while she paced around "HOW COULD YOU BE SO STUPID?!"

"I'm sorry, Lydi" Scott whispered out. Lydia immediately calmed down seeing the hurt expression on his face she crossed the room and straddled his lap; she pressed a quick kiss to his forehead.

"What's done is done." Scott gripped her waist and rested his head on her breast while Lydia rested her chin on his head.

"It just happened so fast" he mumbled. She let out a sigh and brought her head up and Scott followed suit, she looked in his eyes "Does this mean we have to go through with the plan earlier than planned?"

"Yeah, Pup it does, you should call Stiles." She said using her pet name for him while she attempted to get up from his lap, his grip intensified and she looked to him for explanation

"Do we have to?"

Lydia sighed and kissed his forehead "You know we do" she mumbled against his skin. Scott sighed and let Lydia get up, he watched as she packed her favorite clothes and some mementos. "Scott hurry and call Stiles"

He grabbed his phone and quickly found his best friend's number he clicked the green phone icon and waited for his voice "Hey Scotty"

"Hey"

"What's wrong?"

"Derek knows"

"Shit"

"Lydia wants to leave tonight"

"I'll tell Malia and we will meet at.."

Scott covered the receiver "Where do you want to meet them?"

Lydia stopped packing for a moment to think "Umm we can just meet up at Malia's old den"

Scott turned his attention back to Stiles "What about Mal's old den?"

"I don't know about that"

"What about-" Scott was cut off by Lydia who was suddenly struck by an idea

"Let's meet at Deaton's"

"You sure Kit?"

"Yeah"

Scott turned his attention back to Stiles once more "Let's meet at Deaton's"

"You sure?"

"Yeah"

"Okay I'll grab Malia and pack. See you later bro" before Scott could say anything back the dial tone was heard.

Scott stood up "I'm going to go pack. I'll be back in about 20 minutes" Lydia walked over and kissed Scott on the cheek

"Be back soon, okay pup?" she whispered out.

"Soon, Kit" he kissed her forehead and went to the window before jumping out and walking a block to get to his car. He had to pack and write a note for his mom.

Once he got there he saw that his mom had the night shift again, he sighed and went to pack his clothes. He was about to walk out when he saw a picture of him and his mom when he was about 10, they both looked really happy so he took it. He left the note on the kitchen table and left the only home he had ever known.

He pulled up and left his car running and quickly hopped through the window and grabbed the heaviest bags and threw them out the window. Lydia hopped on his back and Scott carefully climbed out the window while she carried her bag of breakables. They quickly loaded up the car and drove to the clinic to meet Stiles and Malia.

They arrived and Scott was about to exit the car when Lydia grabbed his wrist "Pup?"

"Yeah?"

"We have to do this, right?" Lydia asked with worry lacing her voice. Scott nodded his head and then they proceeded to walk into the clinic to see Malia and Stiles already sitting on the chairs. Lydia went to sit down next to Malia and avoided eye contact with anyone but Scott.

"Scott?" the teens turned their heads to see Deaton looking at them confused. "What's going on?"

"Umm"

"We are leaving Deaton" Lydia said while standing up.

"Leaving?"

"Yes as in leaving Beacon Hills"

"Why would you do that?"

"Because-" Scott started.

"I'm pregnant" Lydia blurted out. Deaton looked at them shocked

"You're pregnant?"

"It's mine" Scott added.

"But why are you leaving?"

They stayed silent for a minute until Lydia spoke up "I can't stay here while being pregnant" She took breath "My father abuses me and if he finds out I'm preg-" her sentence was cut off by her having to take a ragged breath to stop form crying. Scott moved next to her and wrapped his arm around his waist and pressed a kiss to her head whispering loving things into her ear. "He will kill this baby and possibly me. I won't put this child at risk, Deaton" she said firmly.

"Okay then you and Scott make sense but why you two?" he asked while pointing at Stiles and Malia

"Scott is my brother and Lydia is one of my best friends" Stiles said

"I go where Stiles goes plus Lydia is going to need another girl around" Malia added. Deaton nodded

"Okay but why are you here?"

"I wanted to know if you can check if my baby is okay before I go. It might be while before I see a doctor" Lydia spoke softly. He nodded and leaded them all to the back he made Lydia lay down and Scott held her hand while Deaton set up an ultrasound machine.

"Okay Lydia, how far along are you?"

"About 3 months" Deaton went on and then a grainy picture popped up. "That's my baby?"

"Yes Lydia. That is your baby"

"Wow" Scott said. Everybody looked on in wonder at the small image including the doctor

"Well it looks like everything is good Lydia"

"Good" She quickly out herself together and everybody told Deaton bye and fled out the door but Scott stayed behind.

Scott smiled at Deaton before giving him a hug "I'm going to miss you" He said in a small voice sounding like a 5 year old boy

Deaton patted Scott's back "You take care of that family of yours, especially Stiles- we don't know what kind of trouble he'll find" He said with a laugh. Scott smiled and hugged him one more time before leaving and feeling a little heart broken.

He and Lydia transferred all their stuff from Scott's car to Stiles' jeep (whose car they were taking was never a question) and Scott quickly drove his car to some random restaurant and ran back to the group. They piled into the car and started driving with Stiles driving, Malia holding his hand next to him and Lydia and Scott in the back with her head in his lap while he stroked her hair.

About 5 hours in Lydia wanted to change positons so she moved to straddle Scott's lap and lean into his chest to sleep peacefully ignoring Malia telling her that her need for a peaceful sleep is a safety hazard. Scott smiled and wrapped his arms around Lydia telling Malia to just go back to sleep, Lydia pressed a kiss to Scott's neck and mumbled thank you.

That's when it hit Scott this was going be it for them for a little while- Stiles driving, Malia making (playful) comments, Lydia saying stuff right back and her always near him and Scott just being there for the part of the pack he could still be there for. And he was okay with that.

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