Chapter Thirty-Four

Things Go Wonderfully Right

(Or Horribly Wrong)

Scott and Kira were sitting in a room. A bedroom? I moved toward them, but they couldn't see or hear me. Oh god, don't tell me I'm gonna witness Scott with another girl.

The pair were laughing lightly, a pizza box between them. "We probably should've started you out on California rolls," Kira laughed slightly while picking up a piece of the pepperoni. Scott laughed in agreement, grabbing a piece from the box and moaning in gratification at the greasy food.

"So.... you and Victoria?" Kira questioned quietly, unsure. I rose a brow at them, wondering what Scott would say. Slowly, a smile lit up his face, "yeah. She makes me happy." I didn't miss the frown Kira pulled, "oh. So you're the one who...."

Scott nodded, "got her pregnant? Yeah..." The vision shifted from them to Kira, Scott, Stiles, and Barrow. Barrow tried to electrocute Kira but then there were sparks and Scott was thrown to the side and Kira was okay.

It all happened so fast that I couldn't make out what happened.

My eyes flew open, the room around me was swaying slightly and I felt the need to vomit. "Oh no," I ran from the room, or at least tried to run, and into the bathroom off the kitchen. I emptied the contents of my stomach.

I let out a groan. I hate puking. "Are you okay?" Stiles' voice broke through my sickness, gathering my attention. I nodded, still hovering over the toilet on my knees, unsure if I was going to be sick again.

"Yeah, I had a vision..." I explained. Stiles began walking back to the hallway, "okay well, Lydia's here so, when you're done come to my room." I gathered enough strength to turn to him with a smirk, "you sure? I don't want to interrupt anything."

Stiles' cheeks tinted pink slightly and he instantly sent me a glare. "Shut up." I laughed lightly, the nauseous feeling gone. Stiles has had a crush on Lydia for as long as I've had a crush on Scott, maybe longer.

He was so in love with that girl. It's cute.

I stood up from the toilet and began rinsing my mouth just as my phone rang. I hit answer while spitting out the mouthwash. "Hello?" Scott's voice came through the line, making me smile. "Hey, Mr. Yukimura invited me over to dinner tonight to thank me for saving Kira, I guess, he said you can come too."

"What time?" I asked, walking from the bathroom while rubbing my stomach while making my way to the kitchen, in need of some water. "Uh, six-thirty?" I rose a brow, slightly amused at how unsure he sounded. Yup, that's my boyfriend.

"Actually, I'm just about to talk with Stiles and Lydia about my vision on Barrow," The scene from earlier played in my mind. "what'd you see?" I let out a sigh, "I just.... I need you to promise me you'll be careful tonight, no matter what happens, okay?"

Rule 1, you can't tell anyone their future. Great.

"Okay, I promise. Are you still coming over tonight?" I smiled, nodding, "yeah. I haven't been sleeping at all. I think my bed is too soft." I took a drink from my glass, enjoying the cooling effect it had throughout my body. I loved it.

I could hear Scott sigh, "I'm sorry babe. I'll run you a bath tonight to help relax you." I smiled at that, he really is perfect and so sweet to me. "Okay, thank you. Have fun at dinner, I love you."

"I love you too."

After explaining my vision to Stiles and Lydia, leaving out the pizza with Scott and Kira since it wasn't important, Stiles began wondering where my vision took place. "It looked like a warehouse sort of... I'm not sure, I was more focused on the fact that Scott got electrocuted-- werewolves can survive that, right?"

Stiles put his hands on his hips and shook his head with an unconvincing frown. "Probably, yeah. I--" Lydia cut him off with a glare, "he'll be fine, Victoria." I nodded, sighing while rubbing my belly.

I could feel my son pressing against my bladder, making me instantly have to pee... again. I looked down at my stomach with a frown, "really?"

With a sigh, I quickly went to the bathroom. I let out a sigh of relief as I emptied my bladder, I swear this boy is going to kill me if he keeps that up. I go to the bathroom at least once every hour because he can't keep his feet else---

My mind stopped and my body froze. I was bleeding. Why was I bleeding? "Oh god..." That can't be good, right? I stood up, pulling my pants up while yelling out, "STILES!? STILES!?" The world felt like it was slowing down, my heart was dropping, what do I do?

I tried to think of something, anything but all I could think about was that I might be losing my babies. Stiles banged on the door, "Victoria? Are you okay?! Open the door--" I pulled open the door, my eyes were wide with tears building up.

Stiles' eyes went wide as he looked me over. "What's wrong, why are you breathing like that and crying... why are you--" I cut him off with a heavy breath. "I'm bleeding, I don't know, why is this, I can't breathe...."

Lydia was in my line of sight in a moment, her hands on my arms. "You're okay, you just have to breathe. Stiles will go get the jeep started and call your dad, but you need to breathe, Victoria." I nodded tightly, taking a deep breath in and then out.... in and then out.

What the hell is happening to me?

I sat in the hospital room with Danny. Stiles and Lydia left in search of Scott and I just knew they would end up with Barrow in that warehouse. Not that it mattered, all I cared about right now was my babies and why the hell I was bleeding.

The hospital paged Doctor Neil a little while ago, he was on his way. Danny leaned out of his chair and grabbed my hand, "it'll be okay-" "I need Melissa," I cut him off. Danny nodded, "yeah. Yeah, I'll have them call her."

He stepped out of the room, going to the nurses station. I picked at my nails while waiting, my mind racing with a million different possibilities. Could I have miscarried? No, I felt him move earlier. But what about Janie?

I brought my hand up to the top of my bump while leaning back on the bed, my legs crossed under me. "Oh, baby girl, please... " I dipped my head down so I was talking directly to my stomach in a soft voice. "If you can hear me, please move. I need to know you're okay. Oh please be okay-ay."

I couldn't control it as a sob left my body. They had to be okay, they had to be. I felt a pair of arms wrap around me, pulling me into their chest. Melissa. I held onto her, trying to calm my racing heart.

"Shh, shh, honey you're okay. It's going to be okay, just breathe." She spoke softly while combing her fingers through my hair, making me miss my mom all the more. I took one last, shaky breath before sitting up.

I wiped away my tears before turning to Melissa with a frown. "I, I'm just so worried.... what if something's wrong? I don't know what to do, I've never cared for someone as much as I care for them.... and I haven't even met them!" I exclaimed loudly, holding my stomach lightly.

Melissa smiled, tilting her head to the side while rubbing my back. "That's what being a mom is. Worrying, all the time, caring about them before they're even here. Right here is the hard part, not knowing what's wrong with them. But, you'll get through it, I promise you."

I nodded slowly. She's right. Whatever is wrong, I'll deal with it... fix it. Because I have to. "Thank you for being here... Scott's dealing with..." My eyes found Danny, who was playing with the magazines on the small table. "You know. And Stiles had to go find him, and my dad... he's dealing with the whole Barrow situation."

Melissa gave my arm a squeeze. "Well, you're stuck with me now that you and Scott are in this together. I'll always be there Victoria. Whenever you need me." I nodded, smiling gratefully and I felt like crying.

My mom isn't here for me because she died, but Melissa is here. She's been there for me and Stiles, no matter the circumstance, and now, she always will be. She's like the mother I never got to have.

"Thank you, Melissa, for everything. You've been there when no one else was... when I was in the hospital, when I found out I was pregnant with twins, and now... I just, I can never thank you enough." A new set of tear welled up in my eyes as Melissa wrapped her arms around me, holding me tightly while we waited for the doctor.

I felt her kick. The sound of Scott's voice must've been her trigger, because the moment Scott walked in, grabbing my hand all worried and asking if everything was okay, she started moving. She's definitely going to be a daddy's girl.

"Relax, Scott. Everything is okay, they're just monitoring me to make sure the babies are fine." I had two band-like things wrapped around my stomach, monitoring the babies heart rates. "What caused it?" Scott asked.

A blush tinted my cheeks as I became overly aware that I'd have to tell Scott the cause while my brother and his mother were in the room. Luckily, Danny beat me to it, probably sensing my discomfort.

"You two were obviously banging too hard which caused the bleeding. Be more careful next time, Vic is fragile now," He teased Scott with a pat on the back, making me laugh slightly. Stiles immediately made a loud scoffing-disgusted sound.

"Ugh, I did not need to know that!" Melissa stood up with a sigh, "me either. I will see you two tonight. I'll pick up some food on my way home." And with that she was gone. I smiled at Scott and Stiles.

"Doctor Neil should be back in soon to release me." As if on cue, Doctor Neil entered the room, a smile planted perfectly on his face while he looked over a chart. "Well, everything looks good. You're going to be on bed rest, like we talked about."

I nodded, "one week only, right?" Doctor Neil rose a brow, "one week and then a check up to see if more rest is needed. Other than that, make sure you're drinking lots of water and being extra careful with your day to day. Be sure to count the babies movements-"

"Ten movements each twice a day, I know, Doctor Neil." I smiled at him to which he returned. "Well, seems like you've got it down. I'll see you in a week." He signed on the paper and then gave me one final smile, "I'll send a nurse in to discharge you."

The room fell silent after he left, of which Danny immediately broke. "Well, I love you and I'll see you later." He gave me a tight hug. "Call me." I smiled at him, "love you too Danny." I blew him a kiss, waving him out the door.

"So..." I asked, turning my attention to the boys. "So what?" Stiles asked with furrowed brows. I rolled my eyes, seriously, "so, what happened with Barrow and Kira?" My question led to a thirty minute story telling with sound effects thanks to Stiles. He couldn't just say there was electricity everywhere, he had to make the sounds as well.

What would I do without him?

I sighed, leaning back onto Scott's mattress. His very firm mattress that was perfect for me and my pregnant ass. A smile tugged at my lips and my eyes fell closed. I swear I could fall asleep so easily right now.

"You were bleeding because we had sex..." Scott began after shutting his door and setting my bag down on the floor, I'd asked him to pick up some of my stuff, to which he happily obliged.

I let out a sigh, sitting up in the bed and looking at him. "Yes, but that doesn't mean it's our fault. These things happen, we just need to be extra careful..." Scott sighed, moving to sit down on the bed so he was facing me.

"Or we could just not have sex. I don't want to be the cause of something happening to one of them." Scott wet his lips while running his hands through his hair messily, clearly he was stressed and worried about this.

Instead of trying to soothe him with just words, I grabbed his hand and guided it to my lower abdomen where my son was kicking. "That's our son," I whispered, "he moves around a lot, it's like he can never stand still."

I moved his hand up toward the left side, right under my rib cage. I could feel her moving slightly when I pushed his hand down. "And that is our daughter, little Janie. She doesn't move as much, except for when you're talking or he pushes her."

"They're fine, Scott. They're perfectly okay, healthy, babies. The bleeding was caused by us having sex too often. That doesn't mean we have to stop having sex, we just need to do it less often." I gave him a reassuring smile, which he sheepishly returned. "Okay."

I smiled, "okay. Now, we actually have some serious things to discuss." I began with a sigh. Scott nodded for me to continue. "First of all, we live in two separate houses, so, what are we going to do for their nurseries?

"At my house, they'll be in my dads office but, four cribs is really expensive and I don't know how we're going to do that." I bit my lip nervously. Babies are really expensive. Scott ran a hand down his face. "We'll figure it out. I'll pull out of my college fund if I need to..."

I cut him off with a frown, "no, you can't do that Scott. Don't put veterinary school on hold for a minimum wage job that barely supports them. We still need to go after our dreams." Scott nodded. "Okay, then maybe we just buy four cribs but everything else can be moved from place to place?"

"That sounds good. Only buy multiples of what can't be moved." It felt good, getting some things sorted out with Scott. It also made it much more real for him I think, his face got pale and his eyes wide but, he stayed calm.

"Do you want to be in the room?" I asked him while leaning back on the bed, relaxing into the pillows. Scott rose a brow, "what room?" I rolled my eyes, smirking slightly. "The delivery room, when the babies are born. Do you want to be there?"

Scott nodded, "yeah, of course." I smiled at that. "I also want to ask your mom if she wants to be in there too... I mean, since my dad can't be in there and Stiles--yeah." I went over my words awkwardly trying to tell him that I wanted her in there because my own mother can't be.

"Sounds good." I smiled at that, letting out a breath. "Have you thought of any names for our boy?" I asked, smiling at him. Scott cleared his throat, "actually I was thinking of naming him after Stiles."

I turned to raise a brow, "you want to name our son Mieczyslaw?" Scott laughed, shaking his head. "Not exactly, I was thinking his middle name could be Stiles." I nodded, smiling at the thought. "I like that idea."

"Who's last name will they have?" I whispered, afraid to ask the question. Obviously they should have their dad's but, part of me wanted to have the same name as them. Scott moved to lay beside me. "We could hyphenate? Like Stilinski-McCall or McCall-Stilinski?" I laughed slightly, "their names will be a mouthful.... Isabella Jane Stilinski-McCall?"

"Isabella?" Scott asked. I shrugged, "I don't know, I was testing it out. But, I like Stilinski-McCall. I know it's a long name but, I want to share the same name as them. Even if they'll go by McCall." Scott and I spent the rest of the night talking about names and plans for the babies when they get here. It was nice to lie there and forget about the crazy, supernatural, mess surrounding us. For a moment, it was just us.

A/N: Ahhh, I updated! First of all, thank you guys so much for all of the support and love in my last chapter. You guys are the most understanding readers ever, thank you for understanding that I needed to put my mental health first. I hope you guys do the same!!

Secondly... Please, please, please let me know how you feel about this chapter. I really want to know what ya'll like/don't like or even what you want to see happening! Because, honestly, I'm just shooting in the dark right now... like I know how I want the book to end but, I'm not sure how to get there if that makes sense. So, let me know what you want to see, or don't... I'll figure it out.