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LITTLE WOLF PART 8

“Go out with me?”

“Gladly.”

“Why don’t we lay down?” He smiles. “My mom tells all the moms to sleep when the baby sleeps.” We lay on his bed, and he smiles down at me. “I wouldn’t mind doing this for real with you one day.”

I scoot closer. “I’d like that too. We’d be the coolest parents ever.”

“Easily.” He sighs. “What are we going to tell your brother?”

“We tell him the truth.” I shrug. “But, we tell my dad first, and then have my dad there when we  tell Sti so that there is a muzzle.”

“And your dad will be okay with it?”

“Yeah. It took me two hours to get it into his head that I never slept with Jackson, or anyone else, and in the end, all he said was, ‘What about Scott?’ So, he will be very happy.” 

“We could take him to lunch tomorrow,” Scott suggests. “And my mom. Two birds, one stone.”

“Plus, they can meet their granddaughter.” 

“What does maleńka mean?” He asks. “It’s Polish, right?”

“It means little one, it’s what my mom used to call me.” I take his hand. “What about you? Mijita? Gordito?”

“Just passing down a family tradition. My mom always called me mijo or peque. 

“Did you really call Isaac and Allison’s son a little fat boy?” I tease. 

“What?!” he laughs, “What are you calling your nephew?”

“Żabko…” I mutter. “It means froggie in Polish.”

“Okay so we have Froggie, little fat boy, what about the girls?”

“Myszka, or mouse.” 

“I called her Bicho, but apparently is not as cute to English speakers,” He scoffs. “What about Misiu?”

“Oh no, that’s a secret.” 

“C’mon! Please, Kat?” 

“Nope!”

“Maravillosa, princesa mio, cielito, amor de mi vida…” He begs. “Please!”

“Teddy bear!” I giggle. “It means teddy bear.”

“Oh,” he laughs. “That’s really cute.”

“It’s better than the other terms of endearment they use. One of them directly translates to ‘old fart’ which is what my mom called my dad.” I look at Aylin. “If we were to really have kids, boy or girl, what would you name them?”

“Hm,” he thinks for a moment. “Nicholas and Alexander are cute boy names, and they have plenty of nicknames. I am partial to Aylin now, but Kalina, Anja, and Letizia are my favorite girl names. What about you?”

I shrug. “Never really thought about names beyond Claudia.” 

“Why don’t you get your pajamas on, I’ll go get water, and some food.” He kisses my nose before leaving the room. 

I change into my pajamas, which are just a pair of gym shorts, and a t-shirt I stole from one of the boys. I braid my hair and take out my earrings. 

“Is that one of mine?” I hear Scott enter the room. 

I examine the shirt, an old lacrosse shirt with Scott’s number and McCall on the front. “It is, and an old one too.” I sit next to him on the bed. “Did you see how Isaac looked at Allison when she was holding Camden?”

“You bet I did!” Scott smirks. “It was the closest thing to heart eyes I’ve ever seen. But Allison made the same face when you handed Aylin to Isaac. Although nothing will beat the shock on Stiles’ face when he saw us on the couch. I was taking a video of Aylin when he walked in. Do you want to see it?” 

I roll my eyes. “I’m good for now.” I yawn. “She’ll need to eat in like an hour.”

Scott pulls me in close. “I can handle it, mariposita.” He grabs the covers and tucks us in. “Sleep.” 

I snuggle in closer. “G’night misiu.” 

He starts to sing. 

Unforgettable Lyrics

I woke up to Aylin crying. I sit up and see Scott already looking for the bottle. “Diaper bag. Mini backpack.” I grunt, picking up Aylin. 

“Found it.” He hands me the bottle, sits against the headboard, pulls me into him, and sighs. “I could’ve done it. You didn’t have to get up.”

“I know. I just ended up waking up.” I rest my head against him. “I am so glad tomorrow is Saturday. If we had to go to school the day after getting our baby I think I’d sleep through every single class.”

“Me too. We are definitely napping tomorrow, right?” 

I nod. “I won't survive without one.” I sit up, burping Aylin. “I wonder how the others are doing?” 

Scott laughs. “I put your phone on do not disturb, but I didn’t do that to mine, so I’ve been reading the group chat, and they are not doing great.”

I cradle Aylin and shift to put her in the bassinet,  “Sucks for them I guess.” As I lay her down, she wails, so I tuck her in my arms. “She’s not going to let me put her in the bassinet. That’s great.” 

Scott pulls me against him, before kissing my cheek. “We can stay like this. That’ll be easier.” I nod and close my eyes. 

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Little Wolf

Meet Ekaterina Stilinski, the twin sister of Miecyslaw Stilinski. A few notes I know not all of this is plot-relevant...

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Little Wolf Part 2

“We all know something happened Kat. You’ll have to tell someone eventually.” Allison puts an arm around me. “And unlike your brother, I know how to keep a secret.”

“I told him.”

Allison looks at me in shock. “What did he say?”

I feel tears pool in my eyes. “That’s just it Alli, he didn’t say anything. He just said ‘Oh.’ and that was it.”

“Oh Kat…” She wraps me in a hug. “I’m so sorry. That’s terrible.”

Two more sets of arms join the hug. “Don’t get me wrong, I love group hugs, but why?” Malia whispers.

“Can I tell them, Kat?” Allison asks, and I nod. “She told Scott about how she felt, and all he said was ‘Oh.’ and now it’s weird.”

“Oh, Kitty…” Lydia sighs. “He doesn’t know what he’s missing, you are too good for him.”

“You’re too pretty to cry over him, Kat. Plus, if you really want a date, I’ll take you.” Malia kisses my forehead.

“We have to go to class.” I extricate myself from their arms. “Just don’t tell the boys, okay? I don’t want them to make him feel guilty, and I especially don’t want Stiles to go berserk on him.”

“Our lips are sealed.” Lydia takes my hand. “Now, let’s get to class, Coach is apparently in a mood today, so let’s not piss him off more than he already is.”

“Oh god.” Malia sighs. “This should be fun.”

Allison takes my other hand. “And today is robot doll day. We have them for two whole weeks.”

“I’m excited, believe it or not. I love taking care of kids, especially babies. It’s actually pretty easy.” I smile. 

“So, if any of us struggle, call Kat!”

We walk into the classroom, and Coach grunts. “Partner list is on the back board. There will be no switching. You will be in your groups all day. Good luck.”

BABY PROJECT PARTNER LIST Lydia Martin, Stiles Stilinski Malia Tate, Garrett Vance Allison Argent, Isaac Lahey Jackson Whittemore, Peggy Carter Scott McCall, Ekaterina Stilinski Vernon Boyd, Danielle Larson Matt Donavan, Erica Reyes

“Just my luck.” I sit at the desk with my name on it. 

“So…” Scott takes his desk. “Partners, huh?” 

“Guess so.”

Coach stands up. “Alright. Treat these babies as your children for two weeks. I will get a report on how well you care for them. Discuss.”

“So, what should we name our little one, Katya?”

“Enya?”

“Kiara?”

I scoff. “Carolyn.”

“Mallory.”

“Althea.” 

“Vanessa.”

“No.” I think quietly. “What about Aylin or Ayla? They mean halo of moonlight, Turkish I think.”

“Aylin Claudia McCall.” Scott puts a hand on mine. “Beautiful.”

“Claudia?” I look at him in shock. “Really?” 

“Yeah,” Scott smiles. “Remember growing up, we would always talk about what we wanted to name our kids, and Stiles and I would come up with Yoda or something? You always said that you wanted your daughter’s middle name to be Claudia, after your mom.”

“I can’t believe you remember that.” I take a deep breath. “Moving on, it’d probably be easier to just stay at one of our houses, so we’re together all the time, then we don’t have to switch all the time.”

“Works for me.” he pauses, listening in on my brother’s conversation. “Lydia and Stiles are going to stay at your house, so why don’t we stay at mine, I doubt my mom will care.”

I nod. “And we have the same schedule, so it’ll be easy to coordinate that too.”

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Little Wolf Part 1

I sit next to Allison at the lunch table. “I cannot stand him anymore!”

“Who are you talking about, Scott or Stiles?” Lydia asks.

“Stiles!” I groan.

“What did he do now?” Malia sighs. “'cause if it’s not something to do with food, I don’t want to talk about it.” 

“He told our dad about Jackson. He breezes by the dinner table last night and says ‘Kat slept with Jackson Whittmore over the summer,’ and then walks away as if nothing happened.” I complain. “I got a two-hour lecture!” 

“You deserved that.” Stiles plops down next to Lydia. “It was payback for what you said about Erica.”

“What happened with Erica?” Allison smirks.

“Do not–”

“He had a friend with benefits relationship with her last year.”

“For several months, as I recall, right?” Scott sits next to me. 

“You’re welcome for that information, McCall.” I glare at him. 

“Please don’t argue,” Stiles begs me. “One day, please?”

“Tell her!!” I ignore the conversation around me as I eat my pasta. I finish eating and as I’m packing up my leftovers Scott interrupts me. “You’re not going to eat all of that?”

“No.”

“Can I have–” 

“No.”

“Why are you so mean to me, Ekaterina? What did I do?” Scott whines.

“Figure it out yourself Scott,” I walk off.

“Kat!” Allison runs up to me.

“Sorry. I just can’t sit there with my brother and Scott,” I sigh leaning against my locker. “They treat me like I’m five!”

“What happened between you and Scott? You guys used to be so close?”

“I don’t want to talk about it.” 

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“Why him?” Scott shouts. “It’s always about Isaac!”

I sigh. “Scott. That’s not fair and you know it.” I sit on the bench. 

“Sit, please? And just listen, alright?”

“Fine,” Scott sits next to me. “What did Isaac say?”

“He didn’t say anything! I broke up with him, okay? We aren’t dating! 

We were never dating, I don’t even know what we were, but whatever 

it was, it’s over.”

“What? Why? I thought you really liked him?”

“As a friend. I have feelings for someone else.”

“Who?”

I shake my head. “Never mind, I shouldn’t have brought it up.” I stand.

“Katya.” Scott grabs my hand. “Talk to me.”

“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you, Scott. Just let it go, please.”

“Not a chance.” Scott crosses his arms. “Liam? Jackson? Theo?” He huffs. 

“I really hope it’s not Theo. Aiden? Derek? Diaz? Brett?” He pauses. 

“Is it Parrish?”

“Scott.” I stop him. “It’s you. Always has been.”

“Me?”

“Yeah, you.” I sit there, waiting for him to answer.

“Oh.”

I run off as he calls after me.

END FLASHBACK

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LITTLE WOLF PART 7

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!” I open my eyes to see my brother and Lydia in the hallway.

“I was napping, until I was so rudely awakened.” I groan, sitting up. “We all were actually.” 

“IN HIS LAP?”

I roll my eyes. “Shut up Meechie.” I take the wailing Oliver from him. “I’m assuming he’s been fed, burped, changed, and rocked?” Lydia and Stiles nod. “Poor baby.” I coo “Let’s get you snuggled up, and a lullaby.” I look at my brother. “Swaddle wrap?” Lydia hands me the wrap. “I know, I know Ollie. It’s okay! Auntie Kat is here, and we’re gonna wrap you up snugger than a bug in a rug.” I snap the final snap on the swaddle and Ollie immediately calms down. “That’s better, huh?” I hand him back to Stiles. “He should fall asleep on the drive home now. And if that doesn’t work, you could always try a lullaby with his head against your chest.” 

“Are you kicking us out now?”

I nod. “Scott and I have our own baby to take care of.” I walk them to the door. “Call me if you can’t get him down.”

Once they’re gone, Scott stands. “You are beautiful.” He kisses my nose. “I fed her while you were napping. I’m gonna go set stuff up in my room. Let me know if you need something.”

I take Aylin and head to the kitchen. “You really are the perfect baby.” I dance around the kitchen, humming, and laughing at the baby talk. 

“Scott? Kat?” Allison calls.

“Hey, Alli.” Scott smiles, taking Camden. “You fed him and changed him and everything?” I join them in the living room. “Do you have another swaddle wrap, Cariña?” I hand Isaac Aylin and grab a swaddle for Scott. “Oye gordito… You’re just sleepy, huh? You just need to be snuggled up before bedtime, yeah?” I smile down at the scene before me, as Scott murmurs to the doll. “There we go!” He hands Camden back to Allison, “He should be out like a light after a drive, and if all else fails, sing a lullaby.” He takes Aylin from Isaac. “Call if you need anything else.” 

I walk them to the door. “Have a nice rest of your night guys.” I walk back to Scott and sigh, taking Aylin. “I think it’s time for Maleńka to go to bed, how about you?”

“I think so.”

We walk to Scott’s room, and I smile at how he’s set everything up. “Look at this Maleńka! Your dad got everything all set up!” I look at Scott. “Thank you.” I start to sway, thinking of a lullaby when Scott starts singing.

I could find the whole meaning of life in those sad eyes They've seen things that you never quite say, but I hear Come out of hiding, I'm right here beside you And I'll stay there as long as you let me

Because you matter to me Simple and plain and not much to ask from somebody You matter to me I promise you do, you, you matter too I promise you do, you see? You matter to me

I smile, knowing right when to join in.

It's addictive the minute you let yourself think The things that I say just might matter to someone All of this time I've been keeping my mind on the running away And for the first time I think I'd consider the stay

Because you matter to me Simple and plain and not much to ask from somebody You matter to me I promise you do, you, you matter too I promise you do, you'll see You matter to me

I take a deep breath, before continuing on.

"Dear baby I hope someday Somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight They don't pull away, they don't look at your face And they don't try to kiss you All they do is wrap you up in their arms and hold on tight Without an ounce of selfishness in it I hope you become addicted, baby I hope you become addicted to sayin' things Having them matter to someone"

Scott stands behind me, wraps me in his arms, and we sway as we finish the song. I look down and Aylin is sleeping soundly in my arms. I lay her in the bassinet and then go back to Scott.

“You and I make a damn good team McCall,” I look back at the bassinet. “Who would’ve guessed we’d be helping the others through this project?”

“Not our parents.” He rests his forehead against mine.

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