Teen Wolf Mpreg *completed*

💛Sciles💛

DN~
Cherry.

Stiles remembers, with unpleasant memories of Scott during his beginning of full moons. How he hated those times. Scott was not himself, Stiles understood it was the moon, but still did not make it any easier for him!

But, those urges have passed away. Scott controls himself now. Their daughter, Cherry, is Scott's anchor. Soft warm smile just like her daddy Scott.

Stiles looked out the kitchen window, the sun was setting. "Come here please Cherry." Stiles asked.
"Whats up?" Cherry asks.
Stiles crossed his arms "How are you feeling?"
Cherry laughed "I am feeling just fine daddy."
Stiles raises an eyebrow at Cherry "Are you sure baby?"
"Yes, why?"
"I still have the chains, if you need them."
"Well I won't." Cherry replied.
Stiles nodded his head "I believe you."
"Thanks. Now, how about some ice cream?"

Stiles watches the moon. It is another moon. This will be Cherry's first full moon. Neither Scott or Stiles know for sure if their daughter is a werewolf. Cherry has not shown any signs of werewolveness, but, still. Tonight could be the night that everything is confirmed.
That morning, Scott brought out the steel locks from his younger days.
Stiles looks up from his coffee "I think we are to old for kinky Scott." He comments.
"What? No! Stiles, these are for Cherry." Scott said.
"Oh." Stiles hummed. "What should I do with these?"
Scott shakes his head "Just in case tonight Cherry is a werewolf."
Stiles frowns "Do you think that Cherry is?"
"I cannot be for certain Stiles, and I would rather you, and Beacon Hills be safe."
"True, we do not need another Liam incident." Stiles murmured.
"He was 16."
"Just like our daughter Cherry." Stiles replied.
"This will work Stiles, nothing to worry about."
"Do you think Cherry could have a normal teenage life if she is a werewolf?"
"Mine was normal." Scott says.
Stiles chortled "You dated the daughter of a werewolf hunter.
Scott is silent. He does not think about Allison. Ever.
"The pack helped keep Beacon Hills safe, we did that. We were the protector of Beacon Hills. That feels good." Scott praised.
"It sure did feel good."
"Do you regret any of the shit that we had to do Stiles?" Scott questioned.
Stiles shakes his head "That made us who were are today. You still protect Beacon Hills. The pack still is protecting right next to you. Do you have regrets Scott?"
Scott shakes his head "Not at all. I now know that Beacon Hills needed a protector. And that protector was me. Even though at times, I felt clueless, I knew what I was trying to do. Save people."
"What if Cherry has the same experience as you Scott?"
"Then she will have parental guidance. From us. And from our pack."
Stiles sighs but nods "I love you Scott, but, I do not want Cherry to be a werewolf."
"Me either. But, if Cherry is, it will work out. Cherry is a strong girl, our daughter. We will figure it out."

Cherry looked outside the window.
The silver moon was beaming.
Cherry could feel her heart begin to beat harder, and harder, faster, and faster.
"You are stronger than this Cherry." Cherry says.
The moon peaked in through her bedroom window.
Cherry snarled.
"What the hell?" Cherry whispered.
Cherry snarled again.

Stiles sits on the couch with the steel cuffs in front of him. He knew that Cherry will be okay. But, this is new. This is his daughters future.
"Please do not be a werewolf."

Cherry walked into her bathroom.
Looking into her mirror, her eyes are glowing bright yellow.
"Oh no." Cherry murmured.

Stiles decided that Cherry might be dangerous "I'm sorry Cherry." Stiles whispered.
Stiles takes his steel cuffs with him. He walks up the stairs.
Knocking on Cherry's door Stiles waits.
"Hey Cherry?" Stiles asked.

The door ripped off the hinges.
Stiles takes a step back "Cherry?"
Cherry threw the door, it went over their banister. Cherry stands there. Fully transformed. "Your eyes are glowing." Stiles said.
Cherry nods. Cherry shakes her hand, her claws coming out "Time to die."
"What? What did you just say baby?" Stiles asks.
Cherry roared. Stiles jumped "You are a werewolf!"
Stiles could not think. He ran down the stairs, dropping the cuffs.
Cherry dropped over the banister, landing on one of her knees, then looked back up at her father "Thought you could run? Tsk-tsk." Cherry shakes her head.
Stiles freezes. He could not have expected this from Cherry!
"Listen Cherry-"
Cherry swiped at Stiles, her eyes still glowing.
"Cherry Claire." Stiles warned.
Cherry growled at Stiles once again.
"Do not try me." Stiles threatened.
Cherry swiped at Stiles again.
"Okay."
Stiles opened up his hand. And he blew.
Purple powder comes out.
"Wolfsbane." Stiles smirked.
Cherry growled softly.
"Try again."
Cherry walks towards Stiles, who begins walking backwards.
Cherry has Stiles in a corner.
"Thought you could stop me with your chains? Locking me up! You were mistaken!"
Cherry traces her fingernail against Stiles neck "One slice dad." Cherry said with gleam.
"Cherry, Cherry. It is the moon."
"The moon gives me power..I feel..important." Cherry said.
Stiles moves his head.
Cherry presses against Stiles neck firmly.
"Let me help you." Stiles offers.
Cherry shakes her head "No, dad."
Cherry smirked.
"You will not be hurting anyone tonight Cherry."
Cherry looks up and sees Scott.
"Let your father go."
Cherry snarled.
"Cherry Claire!"
Scott's eyes glowed red.
Cherry whimpered. Her claws going away from Stiles throat.
"You are scaring her Scott!" Stiles scowled.
Stiles cooed at Cherry. He hugs her tightly.
"I'm so sorry. I am sorry." Cherry sobbed.
"It's okay. You did not hurt me baby. It's okay." Stiles pets Cherry's hair.
"Thank you daddy Scott." Cherry whispered.
"Anything for you baby. Well, you are a werewolf."
"I do not want this."
"I know you don't. But, you can do this okay? You have an Alpha. And you have the Alphas pack to help you Cherry."
"Can I do this?"
Scott kisses Cherry's cheek "You can, I know you can."

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