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Stiles: Lydia, Hum Marry Me?

Lydia: YES! Yes!

A year after Stiles and Lydia were married they were in a long deep make out session and it progressed at the end as they were falling asleep they said the following to each other.

Stiles: I love you!

Lydia: I love you too.

A week later Lydia had missed her period and thought she felt something kick inside her stomach.

Lydia: OMG!

Stiles: What's happening?

Lydia: *Takes a pregnancy test and test positive* I'm Pregnant with Twins

Stiles: That's Great!!

Nine months later at 8 pm at night Lydia goes into labor. Little did they know that Allison and Scott would be headed to the hospital an hour later in the same situation. They go to Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital. They take Lydia back and she delivers a healthy baby girl and an equally healthy baby boy. The doctor says everything is fine. Lydia and Stiles are talking.

Lydia: They're so pretty!

Stiles: She has your smile and your beauty! He has your eyes and I bet they will both have your brains.

Stiles: She is a beautiful as her mother and brave like me. He's strong like me and has your strawberry blond hear as well. I love you Lydia!!

Lydia: What?

Before Stiles can answer Lydia closes her eyes and the heart monitor starts beeping erratically and Stiles yells for help. The nurses come in and they try CPR and everything to bring her back to life but nothing works. Stiles gains a daughter and a son and losses his wife all in the same day. Little did he know Scott gained a daughter and lost his wife in the same night as well. Lydia is buried in Beacon Hills Cemetery. Her head stone says In loving memory Lydia Camille-Grace Stilinski Loving Wife, Mother, and Daughter. Stiles decides to name his daughter Lydia Lorraine Stilinski and he names his son Isaac Camden Stilinski. A week later both Scott's daughter and Stiles twins are out of the hospital and headed home. A year later Scott and Stiles are taking the kids to see their mother's grave sites.

Isaac: So, Mom was a Banshee and Uncle Scott is a werewolf?

Lydia Lorraine: And dad is a Human like us?

Stiles: Oh God! They know it?

Scott (Pictured is Lydia but I am changing it for the purpose of this story): They saw my claws.

Lydia Lorraine: Mom was a b***** banshee and your boring dad

Stiles: *Sits there surprised at the bad word his daughter just said*