Teen Wolf Mpreg *completed*

💛Dethan💛

DN-~Mia.

Stop. Think. Picture yourself at 17. What do you see? What do you want to be at 17? 17 is an exciting time for young people, we have a taste of freedom, and it taste good.
We want more of that freedom.
We are young, and we are also invincible.
But are we really?

I am pregnant at the age of 17.

The stares at school are the absolute worse.
The father of the baby wants no part in my pregnancy or the babies live.
I always considered myself to be a smart girl who would not make this mistake; well, it did happen to me.

I was eating ice cream from the tub with the tub on my bump, with a silver spoon. The baby stirred inside of me. "Hello, baby." I whispered. I thought about my baby. I knew what I needed to do, but, how can I do that?
"I am so sorry little baby." I cooed, using one of my hands to cup my lower bump.
"Are you okay Mia?" Pops asks, surprising me.
I turned around quickly. I claimed when I saw Pops "You scared me." I said.
"Sorry. But are you okay?" Pops repeated.
I shrugged "I am not sure. Am I making the right choice?"
Pops smiles at me "I think you are doing the best that you can do Mia. As a parent, that is all we can do."
"Then why do I feel so terrible? Do you think that the baby will understand?"
Pops nods his head "I do. But, sweetheart, your papa and I will be here to help you. You do not have to go though adoption."
I sighed "I know, but, what should I do pops?"
Pops removes the tub of ice cream, pulling me into a hug. "We will be supportive of whatever choice you make Mia. Yes, honestly I want another baby in the house. I know papa does too. But this will be our grandbaby, and that is exciting. But, we will both be supportive."
I sniffle "I know you do. I..I still have time to think about all of this right?"
"Of course you do. Now, how about I cook breakfast? That is not ice cream."
"Baby wanted the ice cream." I defended.
Pops chuckles "Right, Mia. Now go sit down."
I sit down at the kitchen table.
"What do we want today?"

"Good morning family of mine! Husband. Daughter. Baby." Papa greeted.
Papa kisses Pops on the neck "Morning Danny." "Morning Ethan." Pops replied.
"How are you feeling this morning?" Papa asked. "Okay enough." I replied.
Papa nods "Remember you have a baby appointment today Mia."
"Do I?" I ask.
Pops laughed "Even I knew that."
I stuck out my tongue at pops "Saw you in the window." Pops said.
"Now about your scan. Do you want us there with you baby?" Papa offers.
"I do want you there with me, yes!" I pleaded.
"Then we will be there Mia. Your appointment is at 10 o'clock."
"I can do that."
"And here is your food." Pops puts a plate in front of me.
"And I can do this food too. Thanks Pops!" I chirped.
Pops kisses my head "Absolutely baby. Eat up."

I come downstairs in my favorite skinny jeans. They are uncomfortable, but they are my favorite, so yeah.
Pops sees me coming down the stairs "You okay Mia?"
"Yes, why would I not be?" I asked.
Pops looks at me. But he says nothing.
"Ethan! Are you ready?" Pops yells.
"I am coming. Are we all ready now?"

"I will sign you in." Papa says, walking off to the receptionist.
Pops walks over to the seats with me.
"Are you excited Mia?" Pops asked.
"Actually I really am." I confessed.
Pops nods "We are happy about this too."
I smiled at pops. I could not have done this without them, my parents.
Papa joins us shortly.

"Mia Mahealani."

"Unbutton your jeans and lift up your shirt for me please Mia."
I unbuttoned my jeans. And raised my shirt.
Papa gasped "Your tummy."
"Your pants are cutting into your belly Mia." Pops finished.
Doctor Andrews looks at me "Hardest time for woman in their pregnancies, not being able to wear their favorite jeans. Now, would you like to know the gender?"
I nodded.
"Well, lets see how baby looks."

Doctor Andrews moves the wand around, my baby coming to the screen.
Pops gasped. I see him taking papas hand.
"Our grandchild."
"My baby." I whispered.
"Baby looks good Mia. Have you began having cravings?"
I nodded "Ice cream this morning Doctor." I confessed.
Doctor Andrews chuckles softly "Thats normal. Just make sure you are eating your extra greens okay?"
I nodded.
"Okay Mia, how about we find the gender."
I nodded excitedly "I want to know."
Papa takes my hand. His eyes are wide while looking at the screen too.
"Well Mia its-"

I look at the black and white photo in my hands. This makes it more real. I'm having a baby.
Papa looks over my shoulder "What are you thinking Mia?"
"Can you call pops?" I asked.
Papa calls Pops to join us.

I stand in front of my dads.
"Mia, what is this about?"
"I want to keep my baby." I say.
Pops shakes his head "What did you say? You want to keep your baby?"
I nodded "I do."
Papa smiled.
"How do you feel about me keeping my baby?"
"This is your baby Mia. I say absolutely baby."
"Thank you! Thank you!" I cheered.
Pops and Papa stand up, circling me into a hug "We love you Mia."
"And I love him." I comment.

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