Peter walked passed the empty class room, when he heard sobbing he stopped and then took a couple of step back and stood by the door listening to what sounds like a crying teen. He stood there thinking it's none of his business when he caught the scent of said teen and he couldn't just walk away now. He warp his fingers around the door handle and walk inside, like the rest of the school the class room was in dark he stood there and around the room. The sobbing stopped but he could still hear the heartbeat of the teen work in over time.

Then there was another 3 heartbeat and he frowned for a moment before walking deeper into the room and that is when the teen's scent fully hit him…he's hurt and he's pregnant…his wolf told him "Stiles come out I can hear you?" He said, as he stood by the desk as he scanned the room when he saw Stiles shuffle towards him from the corner of the room. It was clear by the way he was walking he was in hurt and it made the wolf growl stopping the teen from moving any closer to him and he realised it wasn't a good thing to do "I'm not growling at you." He said softly "I'm growling because of your pain."

Stiles lowered his head looking away from him "Stiles?" Peter whispered, walking up to him, he could smell the boy's fear and saw him wincing every so often

"W…Why are you here Peter?" Stiles asked, the older wolf frown as he reached out grabbed Stiles chin and got him to look up at him. He saw the red puffy eyes from where he had been crying

"I had to see someone." He told him, it wasn't a lie he saw Deucalion in the school's gym and then killed him to become alpha, however Stiles doesn't need to know that…yet. "What are you doing still doing here and hiding in the dark?" He asked

"I…It's nothing." Stiles said, trying to pulling away from him, but the wolf hand tighten his grip on his chin and turned his head once again and looked more closely at the boy's face he a thick black bruise around Stiles eyes and a busted lip

"Stiles you can't lie to me." He told him as the teen let out a shaky sigh.

Peter gently brushed the back of his fingers down the boy's face and leach pain from him that worried him. The teen is pregnant and something has happen. "Where else are you hurt?" He asked softly

"J…Just my arm I think." He lowered his head, finely having his chin free of the wolf's chin. Peter looked him up and down seeing the way his good arm was pressed to his stomach.

"Stiles."

"I…I don't know I fell down the stairs." He said, Peter narrowed his eyes and then warped his arms around the teen as he saw him wince once again.

"Come on I will take you to the loft then you can explain to me and Derek what is going on?" He told him.

He could still hear the other heart beats even in the car and he knew what was going on, he could smell it from the get go, Stiles is pregnant and Scott is the father he watched the teen from the corner of his eyes and saw him warp his good arm rub his stomach, while he was trying to hide the small swell under his bagging shirt. "I don't know if Derek wants to see me." Stiles whispered as he looked down at his knees.

"Why do you say that?" Peter asked as he turned down the room towards the loft

"Something Scott said." Stiles said quietly as another tear rolled down his face, there was something in his voice that told Peter that something was wrong between Scott and Stiles. Hell he didn't even know they had that kind of relationship.

"I promises you Derek wants to see you." He told him as he stopped the car. Peter slipped out from the front seat and then walked around the other side and open the door to Stiles. Watching the teen slip out of the car still hugging himself. Peter leaned into the back seat and pulled out a soft navy blue blanket and then warped around the Stiles shoulders and smiled softly at him. This made the teen looked up at him with wide eyes he wasn't use to Peter being nice to him, and the way he looked at him it was how his father looked at him and it made Stiles want to cuddle closer to the half insane wolf. "Come on." He smiled softly at him as he led him in side.

He heard the loft doors open making him look up to see his uncle walk in with Stiles, he stood up with a smile forming on his lips at seeing the teen but then his dropped. He saw how pale Stiles looked and the red puffy eyes along with the black ring around one and the busted lips. He turned to his uncle and flinched sense the alpha aura around his uncle and then he looked back at stiles with wide eyes "What did you do?" He asked,

"I didn't do this however I have a funny feeling it was Scott." Peter said, and Stiles flinched as he looked at Peter "Am I right?" He asked, the teen just nodded "I wanted to take him somewhere warm and safe, I have already texted Alan to come over." He told him.

Derek walked over to Stiles as Peter whispered in Derek's ear "He's pregnant, I think he might be losing the pups." He whispered, the dark haired wolf frowned and looked back at the teen and then pulled him over to the sofa

"What is going on Stiles?" Derek asked, he watched Stiles winced as he let his ands grip the sofa as his knuckles turned white "We haven't seen you in a month?" He whispered to him as the teen looked down at his hands as more tears rolled down his cheek. Derek looked up at Peter "When did Deaton say he will be here?"

"10 minutes." He told him, as he pulled his phone out and walked over to the kitchen.

Turning back to the teen he heard him let out a small sob, Derek reached out and took his hand and started to leach his pain from him. "Just breath in and then out." Derek told him "That's it Stiles, whenever you're ready." Stiles let out a sigh as he felt his pain leave him he wiped his eyes keeping his head down looking at his knees.

"I…It was when Scott become alpha. He was acting funny and well somehow we ended up in bed together. I…I was confused because it seem his wolf was in control I didn't want to fight the wolf off me it he was in control because it seemed really determine to fuck my brains out." He shivered and pulled the blanket around him more, Derek frowned and rubbed his hand down his face … Alpha heat…he thought …for fuck sake Scott…

"What happen when Scott came back to himself?" Derek asked him.

"Well…by morning he jumped out of bed like he was on fire he took one look at me and then said 'let's forget about it, it never happen.' I understood that it was his wolf that did the deed and I didn't want anything more from him I just would like to talk about it. I mean he was the one who buried his claws into my hips." He wiped his eyes being careful of the bruise "Then there was the demon fox thing and Scott stopped talking to me. He blames me for Allison, he told me not to come to pack meeting for a little while because everyone can only see the Void when they look at me." He let out another choking sob and broke down for a little "I…I…I'm pregnant Derek." He looked up at the wolf "I have been since the whole fox thing, I didn't know about it until Void told me he. B…but after he was gone I was too scared to tell Scott because he was so mad at me… but I told him today I had to and he… he…pushed me down the stairs."

Derek's eyes widen as he looked at the teen and moved closer to him pulled Stiles into a hug "We don't blame you for what happen Stiles. It wasn't you." He whispered, as he found himself kissing his forehead as the boy cried onto his shoulder "And none of the others feel that away, if anything they are worried about Stiles, Scott told us that weren't coming to pack meetings because you needed time to think." He said, as Peter walked back over to them and sit next to them

"I called again Deaton, he will be here in 5 minutes as the rest of the pack. I think we should take Stiles upstairs to bed and let him sleep." He said, Stiles just closed his eyes as he felt Derek's warmth comfort him and he found himself drifting off to sleep as the wolf leached his pain away.

Less than 5 minutes later …

Stiles was curled up a sleep on the sofa when Deaton and the pack arrived, they looked shocked to see Stiles sleeping in Derek's sofa "What is going on?" Isaac asked looking at them

"That is what we want to know? What has Scott been tell you?" Peter asked as he looked at the teens. They all flinch as they sense the same alpha aura Derek did "What did he say about Stiles to you?" He growled.

"That Stiles needs time, his mind is all over the place because of the fox?" Lydia said with a frown as she stood there with the two new girls

"Ummm actually Scott always got angry whenever we talked about Stiles." Isaac said, remembering the punch he got in the arm from the alpha.

"He is blaming Stiles for what happen to Allison." Derek said as he watched Deaton shake Stiles gently awake

"What? He didn't do anything?" Lydia snapped. Stiles shot open and he sat up his hand to him mouth and he ran towards the toilet. They all watched him run and fling the door open before knelling over the toilet.

"W…What's wrong with him?" Malia asked, as Derek rushes over to the teen

"He's pregnant." Peter told them.

The room was quiet as they looked at Peter who was leaning against the wall frowning "It seems that Scott primal urges when his alpha picked Stiles to try to impregnate and it seem it work Stiles is carrying 3 pups, as far as I could hear. However Scott wants nothing to do with Stiles since he was used as a host." He told them, they room was quiet their faces telling them that they were horrified with what has happen. Derek walked back into the room carrying Stiles

"Alan I think he is in labour!"

Stiles let out a cry as he could no longer keep quiet about his pain, Deaton moved quickly with Derek as he took Stiles upstairs to the bed. Peter pushed himself off the wall "Lydia I need you to get the sheriff and Melissa without telling Scott. Isaac go and get towels and some of my shirts. Malia and Kira I need warm water." They pack started to spread out but Isaac stopped and looked at the alpha with a deep frown

"What do I need to get your shirts?" He asked

"Scott is the father but as he isn't here we have to use his sire's scent." He said, the blonde still looked confused as he looked at the cute blonde. "The pups first 24 hours depends on its pack being there as the father isn't there." He told him

"Then you need clothes from all of us." Isaac said to him with a glare. Peter thought about it for a moment but then nodded

"Sounds like a good idea."

Half hour later…

By the time Lydia made it back with John and Melissa the loft was filled with the sounds of whimpering of puppies "I…I thought you said he was pregnant and in labour?" Melissa said, both her and John still wrapping their heads around the idea

"He…he is?" The red head said "DEREK, PETER!" She called out, there was a rush of footsteps and down came Kira with wild look on her face

"You better come up, Peter had to bite Stiles!" She said, John frowned and ran up to the spiral stair case and headed up the to the bed room.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE HAD TO BITE HIM?" The sheriff yelled as he came into the bed room.

He found Stiles curled up as sleep resting against Derek as three little black pups where curled up whimpering at their mother's chest "I…I…" John was lost for words as he looked at the scene before him as Isaac was on the bed curled up by Derek making sure he was by Stiles as Kira and Malia was sat by the bed as Peter sat by the bed of the as Stiles was covered in a mixture of the pack's shirts to help the pups connect to them.

"I'm sorry John but your son was pushed down a flight of stairs earlier today prompting the pup's early arrival, however there was complications and I needed to bite your son or he would have died." Peter said as he stood up and walked over to him. John looked passed him towards his son and then walked towards him

"W…Will the bite...?"

"It had already taken." Derek whispered as John sat on the bed and reached out to touch Stiles face.

"A…Are these…?" John asked, looking down at the pups who was nuzzling Stiles chest

"It was because they are Alpha's pups they always born like that." Deaton said, as he walked into the room wiping his hands as Lydia and Melissa stood in the room

"D…Did my son do this?" The dark haired woman whispered, her eyes welling up in tears. She walked closer to the bed seeing the pups. She looked at Stiles he was pale with the large angry bite on his shoulder the teen subconsciously had his arms warp around his pups protecting him. "W…When will they be…you know human." She asked

"Next full moon." Derek said, smiling as he ran his fingers though both Stiles and Isaac's hair.

"Jo…John I'm so…so sorry about what my son has done… I can't believe…" John warped his arms around Melissa and hugged the woman

"It's not your job to apologise for him." He told her, Peter walked to the stairs

"I'm going to make coffee." He told them

"Let me help you." Deaton said as they left the room