"Derek. Honey. Derek?" I said shaking his shoulder lightly, only earning a scowl and a grunt from the sleeping man beside me.

"Derek." I shoved a little harder at his shoulder.

"What?" he grumbled. A hard, sharp pain ran around my stomach and sides.

"Please, Derek, wake up." I was on the verge of tears. I really needed him. Derek rolled over on to his back and rubbed his eyes. Another sharp pain and I gripped at my sides. Getting upset, i kicked him hard in the thigh.

"Ouch! Dang it Chloe!" he growled, sitting up and rubbing his eyes.

"Help me!" I cried. Derek jumped up from the bed and gently picked me up. He was moving so fast out the door and down the hall that the loose gown i wore hugged tight to my bulging belly. His eyes were so scared and i wanted to comfort him and tell him everything was okay but another pain rocked across my stomach and i let out a small cry.

"ANDREW!" Derek's panicked voice called. Another pain, another small cry. Derek's fast steps quickened and in an seconds we were at Andrew's makeshift hospital room. Derek sat me gently down on the end of the bed and wiped the sweat and hair that was clinging to my face away.

"Are you okay? Are you hurting right now? What can i do?" Poor guy, he was so worried. He began pacing around the room.

"Derek." my voice was small and weaker then i felt, but he had heard me and was at my side instantly. His worried eyes bore into mine.

"What is it, Chloe? What can i do? ANDREW!"

"I'm right here, Derek." Andrew called as he walked through the door wiping sleep from his eyes. A pain shot across my stomach and i tried and failed to contain the painfilled cry that escaped my dry lips. Derek as at my side, holding me to him, rubbing circles on my back as the pain subsided.

"Well, I do believe that we will have a baby tonight." Andrew murmered to himself. Derek's soft lips rested on my sweaty forehead and he held my small shakey hand in his large steady one. Andrew begain filling syringes and getting blankets and turning on lights as I shivered next to my massive werewolf. A pain sharper than any I had felt before shook my small body and I screamed.

When i woke up, a bright light shone directly above my head. I was still in the makeshift hospital room and Derek was sitting in a chair beside the bed, his head in his hands and his shoulders heavy. He must have been as exaughsted as I felt because he didn't notice I was awake until I spoke.

"Derek." His name felt comforting to my lips and made me feel safe. Beside me, his head shot up and his eyes locked with mine. Emotions flashed across his face and he feel to his knees beside my bed. slowly, as if i might break, his rough, tan hands traced my face. His bright eyes held such fear and longing and regret and hope. Finally a smile played at his lips and he spoke.

"Do you want to see our daughter?" All I could do was nod. Derek stood and walked to the door and called for Tori. Tori meet him at the door with a tiny bundled up pink blanket, greeting me with a wink. Derek took it from her careful and walked over to my side with out ever taking his eyes off his baby girl. After forcing myself to sit up, my loving man handed me our daughter. Kaylee Victoria Souza weighed 5lbs 4oz and was 18in long. She was so tiny. I had all but pushed the thought of her real father out of my head and when I looked at the beautiful little baby in my arms, I knew that Derek Souza was ment to be here with us. He deserved to be her father. Kaylee looked just like me. Light hair and blue eyes, and with any luck she would not have any traits of the horrid man that had consived her. But if she did, however, become a werewolf, Derek would be there to help her through it.

"She's so beautiful, just like her mother." Derek whispered. Kaylee's eyes widened at the sound of his voice and she smiled a big toothless smile. I guess all those times he talked to my growing stomach, so she would know his voice, actually worked.

After a while of sitting with my new family, Andrew came in to check on us and agreed that it would be okay for us to go back to our own room. Derek refused to let me walk and insisted that i let him carry me to our room. No matter how much I protested it didn't work. Tori brought Kaylee in once Derek had gotten me in bed, propped up by pillows and cover by tons of blankets.

"Look at that pretty girl." Derek whispered as he took our daughter from her.

"If you need anything just let me know." Tori said as she closed the door and returned down stairs. Derek walked slowly across the room and sank down into the bed next to me. I leaned against the massive yet so gentle man who held our baby with such delacusy.

"I love you, baby girl. And I love you, my Chloe." Derek breathed into my hair.

"I love you too, Derek, and our beautiful baby." I whispered against his arm. I sat for a while just watching them together. My Derek and My Kaylee. My Beautiful Family.