Teen Wolf Mpreg *completed*

Derek•Stiles•Jackson.

Jackson.

"You are worthless! Just like they baby of yours!" I am being pushed to the ground.
"Please! My baby!" I whimper.
"Shut up!" My mother hissed, pushing me down. I brace misled for the fall, my putting out my arms.
I brace my belly, I wrap my arms around my belly.
"We never wanted you. You are sickening Jackson." My mom growled.
"Why? Because I am gay..or because of this baby?"
"Both."
I groan as I try to move. Something was defiantly bruising already.
"I am sorry baby." I whisper, rubbing my belly. I felt my baby kick.
So I knew that my baby was okay in there.
"We will get through this. How about we get ready for school?"
I slowly stand up, groaning when I try to walk.
"We need to take it easy today baby." I say.
My baby kicks, as though it understands me.

Dressing in the only pair of jeans that still fit, I keep on my hoodie. It covers up my bruises.

I lift up my hoodie, examining the damage from earlier.
My belly already bruising. Purples and black spots swirl on my skin. It does not look pretty. "This is not healthy baby."
I rolled back down my hoodie.
Grabbing my backpack I grab my car keys, and walk out to my car.

Stretching the seatbelt over my bump, I begin driving to pick up Stiles.

I pull into the driveway.
I walk to the door, knocking.
John answered the door.
Out of our parents, he seemed the most excited and most accepting.
"Good morning!" He greeted.
"Morning John. I am here for Stiles."
"In his room." John says.
"Thank you."
As I walk through the door, John surprisingly hugs me.
Which I flinch and squeak softly.
He frowns at me.
"Let me see Jackson." John demanded.
"Do not tell Scott."
I raised up my hoodie. All of my bruises showing.
"Who did this Jackson?"
"Take a guess."
"Your mother did this?"
I tap my nose.
"Oh sweetie. You are always welcome here." John cooed.
"Thank you, you are more of a father than my real one." I thank.
John smiles.
I pull down my hoodie.
"Oh hey Jackson!" Stiles greeted.
"Morning Stiles."
"Good morning! Well, dad, we gotta go. Bye!" Stiles hugs his dad.
John hugged me "Always welcomed Jackson."
I pat Johns back "Thanks so much Sheriff."
"Absolutely."
"Jackson!" Stiles shouted.
"You know how impatient my son is Jackson." John laughed.
I nod.
Coming outside I see Stiles in the passenger side on his phone.
I slide into the drivers side.
"Where you going to tell me Jackson?" Stiles asked.
I knew what he was referring to.
"Nope."
"Why not Jackson?"
"It is not serious."
"You are pregnant Jackson! Anything that might harm our baby I do consider serious!" Yells Stiles.
My bottom lip trembles.
"Oh no, Jackson, I am sorry."
"No. No, I am the one who should be sorry. You are right Stiles. I am not taking the babies life into consideration."
"We are going to see Derek after school. You know he would want to know about this." Stiles says.
I agree.
"On happier notes, is the baby active this morning?" Stiles puts his hand on my belly. Smiling when he feels the baby nudge against his hand.
"We will always protect you baby." Stiles promised.

And I know that Stiles is speaking the honest truth.

The day passes as a normal boring day at high school.
Not fast enough, the day was over. Stiles and Jackson can finally go see Derek.

They meet by Jackson's locker.
"Hey." Stiles says.
Jackson stuffs a science book into his bag. Then turned around and smiled at Stiles "Hey."
"How was little one?"
Jackson poked his belly "Absolutely exhausting. All day baby was kicking, and squirming around in here."
"Awe, I am sorry." Coos Stiles, rubbing his belly now.
"It is okay now. School is out, and its Friday!"
"Whoo Fridays!" Stiles cheered.
Jackson shuts his locker. "Are we ready to leave Stiles?"
Stiles nods "Let the weekend commence!"
Jackson laughed as he shakes his head "You are crazy."

Jackson arrived at Derek's place some time later with Derek coming out from his abandoned home.
"This is a nice surprise." Derek grinned.
"Figured you wanted to see us Derek."
Derek frowned "Your heart rate raised when you were talking."
"Told you he would figure you out immediately." Said Stiles.
"Figure what out Jackson?" Derek demanded.
"Do not freak out." Jackson begins.
"No promises." Derek crossed his arms over his chest.
"Show him." Stiles nudges Jackson.
Jackson lifted up his hoodie.
He hears the gasps escape from Derek.
"Who did this to you Jackson!"
"It is not as bad as you think it is."
"Hell it is not that bad! Jackson, your belly is extra sensitive! What if something happened to the baby!"
"I know, I know Derek." Jackson whispered.
"Who did this to you?"
"My mom."
"She dies tonight." Declares Derek.

Derek runs to his car, staring his car, and revving it backwards.
"This is not going to be good. Come on Stiles!"
Stiles and Jackson get to his car. Quickly following Derek.

They make it to Jackson's house.
Derek is already storming up to the door.
"Derek! No!" Cried Jackson.
Stiles and Jackson get out of the car, following him inside.
"Who the hell are you!"
"You allow your wife to beat your son! He is pregnant! Do you have no care or love for your son! Or your baby that your son is carrying! You are pathetic!" Raved Derek.
A woman, Jackson's mom appeared by the door.
"He is a disappointment." She says.
Derek growled.
"I am taking him away from the both of you."
"Thank god." She mumbled.
"Do you mean that mom?" Jackson asked.
"Yep! I want you out of my house..and it's happening!"
Jackson shakes his head "You will loose all contact with me, the both of you."
"That means nothing to me."
"I want nothing from you, we can make it on our own." Jackson declares.

The three of them get into Derek's car.
"We all have one another, okay. Nothing will happen to my family."
"Thank you for saving me Derek. And you too Stiles."
"We all are looking forward to having our own family."

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