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Malia POV

I put on my shoes and then go into the bathroom and brush my teeth then put on a little bit off makeup then I go downstairs then I hug Stiles " you're just in time for breakfast " Stiles says, we sit down at the table and start eating " oh crap, does anyone want coffee?" I ask " yeah thanks " Scott says " yes. Please " Lydia says smiling then I get up " no I'll get it babe " Stiles says getting up and going to the coffee pot in the other room " okay what is with him " I ask Hayley who is sitting next to me " I don't know " she says " he worries about you Mal " Scott says " about me getting coffee?" I ask " about you in general " Lydia says " okay stop lying " I say getting angry at my friends, my claws come out " now someone tell me " I growl " Mal calm down " Scott says then stands up flashing his red alpha eyes, I can't retract my claws " I can't retract my claws " I say panicking " help me " I panic

Third person

" Mal calm down, just breathe " Scott says walking over to Malia " Malia listen to your heartbeat " Allison says, Two heartbeats come from Malia's body " I-I'm pregnant " she says just as Stiles enters the room Malia runs out as her claws retract and goes into Stiles' room

Stiles room

I can't have a kid I'm only twenty three Malia thinks and Stiles comes in the room " Stiles I can't do this, I can't have a baby what do I do ?" She asks crying then Stiles wipes her tears " Malia it's okay we love each other so we can love our baby, we can do this together " Stiles says and holds her hand " I don't want a baby, I don't want you're baby " she says as her eyes turn blue then purple as she leaves

Allison and Scott's apartment

Chris Argent walks in his Daughters apartment while Derek Hale, Liam Dunbar and Isaac Lahey stand in the hallway with their eyes glowing purple, Chris takes out his pistol and cocks it and the three men run towards him with their claws and teeth ready to rip him apart

Bullets are fired then they come to a holt

Blood splatters on the window

TO.BE.CONTINUED.

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