Victoria Stilinski never knew that her long time crush would even look at her let alone hook up with her. Just like she never would have expected that a one night stand with said crush would lead to such drastic changes in her life.
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Chapter Fifty-Nine So Much For Promises
I sat in the living room, well, I was bouncing more so than sitting. I was on my yoga ball, bouncing, in order to try and go into labor. My babies were officially in the 'safe' zone and I wanted them out. I'm the size of a whale, my feet and ankles are swollen so bad that it hurts to even walk from my room to the kitchen, and my cheeks and nose were starting to swell as well. I felt like a marshmello person.
SpongeBob was playing on the tv and I was absentmindedly watching while I bounced, only pausing to take a bite of the cookie dough ice cream Scott brought me earlier. It tasted amazing. Stiles walked out to the living room, making a b-line for the front door, when his eyes caught my situation.
"Wh, what're you doing?" Stiles asked, a hint of amusement in his eyes. I smiled, my hands were now holding my belly as I bounced, "I'm trying to get these babies out. I'm tired of being pregnant. Here, give me a hand," I stopped bouncing and held out my hands, realizing I needed help up.
Did I mention how huge I am?
Stiles sighed before walking over and hoisting me to a standing position. "What're you doing?" I asked while walking to the kitchen to grab some water, Stiles followed. "Uh, I'm heading to Scott's, we're doing some pack stuff."
I nodded my head while sipping from the glass, "okay. Well, make sure Scott doesn't do anything stupid, okay? I can't have my baby daddy getting killed or anything." I let out a laugh at my own joke and missed the look of guilt in Stiles' eyes.
My brother nodded and headed out the door, "yup. Good luck with... the bouncing." I smiled after him, waving Stiles out the door. As soon as the door closed, I felt a sharp, radiating pain in my abdomen. It was tight and hurt like a bitch, but it was gone in a moment. It's probably just indigestion.
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It was an hour later when I got worried, the pains kept showing up every ten-fifteen minutes, and they hurt really bad. I think it's baby time. I called Scott first, obviously, but he didn't answer, I left a voicemail.
"Hey Scott, it's Victoria, the mother of your children, who are on their way as I'm speaking. I need a ride to the hospital, so, if you could give me a call back, that would be great."
I then called Stiles, but he didn't answer either. I also left him a voicemail. "Stiles, I'm freaking out a bit, here, Scott isn't answering his phone and neither are you, and I'm in labor... I think. Please call me back, I'd really appreciate it."
Next, I called Dad, and then Melissa, neither of them answered. I even called Kira, Liam, and Lydia but, no one answered. I tried Malia, but she's been in coyote form for two days now and I don't think she's changing back anytime soon.
I was about to drive myself to the hospital, when my phone started ringing, it was my dad. I answered quickly, panic in my voice, "dad?" He sighed, "hey, Victoria. What's going on?" I bit my lip, my free hand gripping my stomach.
