Glenn

Out of everyone in the Pack, Carl seemed the happiest about Stiles announcement. The little pup got up and hugged the Theta, nudging his way between Daryl and Stiles and smelling the Omega's stomach with little whines of excitement, he was going to have a baby cousin to play with...Sophia right behind him. The other adults gave their congratulations as well, but the two men could see the looks and were thinking the same thing; they need a place that was theirs. They couldn't keep house jumping up until Stiles and Lori gave birth, two screaming babies would draw herds upon them in no time. Lori wasn't the only one upset about this development though.

"How could you be so selfish?" Beth asks. The group looks at her and Stiles swallows. He knew that not everyone would approve, but to hear the timid Omega voice it.... it was different. More.

"Beth-" Maggie started, but stopped when Stiles shakes his head. Beth just went back to her tent with a shake of her own head and the good mood dissipated. Daryl rubs his hand against Stiles's neck, scents both Carl and Sophia, then grabbed his crossbow and went to find them some food.

Everyone got back to work except Lori who stood in the middle of the camp and turned her body to face Stiles no matter where he went. After about twenty minutes the whole camp except the hunter was staring at her, and when Carl stop paying attention to what Stiles was showing him about fixing a hole in one of the tents, the Omaga sighs and turns to the Beta.

Lori was pissed, really pissed not the 'I'm going to look pissed until you give in' pissed, but silent tears in the corner of her eyes and blotchy cheeks pissed. Stileslcouldn't find it in himself to be angry with her, only tired.

"What Lori?"

A loud snarl cuts into the silence and Daryl walks out of the trees with a buck dragging behind him. "Herd. Get packed up, NOW!"

Everyone moves, even Lori. Daryl, Glenn and Rick tie the deer to the roof of one van and pull Daryl's bike out to make more room. The alpha swings up onto the bike and the engine rumbles to life once everyone was in the vans. Stiles gives Daryl a quick kiss before getting in and driving away, the alpha moving to the front as the Walkers come into the camp. They drive until nightfall and pull up in front of a couple of stores; parking the vans in the back. They sweep the area and settle down in a comic book store, where Carl gathers as many as he can in his arms and takes them to Sophia's and Carol's tent to introduce them to some of his favorites. Rick can see Maggie and Glenn sharing some Batman ones in the corner by their tent. They had stuck heavily of each other since yesterday morning, and if the bruising on Glenn's neck was any indication, they'd be Mated very soon.

Daryl was outside gutting the deer away from the Pack with Stiles while T-Dog stood guard. Beth had taken some graphic novels and were reading them while setting up the food with Lori. The whole camp was avoiding them right now, since Beth was the only one willing to work with the Beta. When the meat was cut up and the fur was being washed, Stiles brought over the venison to be cooked. He refused to acknowledge Lori even when she would call out to him, simply because she refused to say his name.

"Omega! Come back here when I'm trying to talk to you." Stiles flipped her the bird and went to talk to Daryl who was growling under his breath and focusing on Lori with maroon eyes.

"Calm your ass down before you send the whole camp into a frenzy. Do you really think Carl needs to see, or smell, you like this right now? Freshly presented Alpha who's already got something against her?" Stiles snaps at Daryl quietly.

"She needs to know she can't do shit like that. Not to our Pack; not to you."

"Better watch your mouth Dixon." Stiles growls with black eyes, "Just cause I'm carrying your cub don't mean I'm going belly up for you any time you say so. Ain't yer Breeder; I can handle shit on my own."

"That's not what I said, and you know it." Daryl snarls at the Omega with a hard look.

"Yeah I know." Stiles sighs, running a hand through his hair, "I ain't used to this.... Having people to rely on that have my back and shit. Only one who's ever done that shit was Derek and more often than not he was livin' his own life. It's...."

"Scary?" Stiles growls but gives a little jerk of his head that was supposed to be a nod. Daryl purrs and rubs the back of Stiles's neck, scenting him. "Ya got all us in yer corner. Tag one of us if you need it, ok?"

"Should have known you liked that fake wrestling crap." Stiles laughs.

"Merle tried for years to get me to watch it with him. Don't really know too much about it." Daryl shrugs.

"Do you miss him?" Stiles asks.

"I miss who he was when we were growing up, before his omega hormones and our parent's Traditional attitude took over and made him an ass." Daryl sighs, "He was better back then, he acted like he was my brother."

"Come on," Stiles points to the Pack that was gathering for dinner, "let's grab some food."

Rick made sure everyone had gotten something to eat before he started to grab some, and in the small amount of time it took for him to turn around a fight had broken out.

Maggie and Glenn help Hershel up and move towards Rick as the Prime stands up and takes a headcount. T-Dog's chair scraps across the floor as he backed away and Sophia screams. Carol pulls the pups and Beth into the Omega tent and guards the door, growling at the two wolves every time they came too close. One was 10ft taller than a normal wolf; russet brown with short, dirty fur and was almost 4 times the size of the other one in muscle alone. From the looks and smell of it, there was no doubt in Daryl's mind it was Stiles. His eyes were still blue but narrowed as the wolves circle each other, teeth flashing, and hackles raised. The other one was the size of a golden retriever; light grey, almost blonde, with long tangled fur and white socks on its paws. It had brown eyes that were getting blacker with every second of the fight and a swell to its stomach. Lori.

The Beta lunges at Stiles and he's quick to knock her back, but he doesn't bite her, doesn't attack. His tail is low but not tucked, meaning he was on defense. When Maggie goes to break up the fight, Rick pulls her back.

"What-?"

"We have to let them work this out." He tells her, "Lori challenged Stiles, right? They have to work out their ranks amongst themselves. Lori think because Daryl is a strong alpha she entitle to him.."

"Stiles attacked first." Glenn says, swallowing when Daryl eyes snapped to him, "Carl was showing him a comic and Lori came by and dropped something in his lap. Then she said something to him and he started shifting. When she swiped at his stomach with a clothes hanger he lunged. I'm sorry, it happen really fast, I couldn't stop it...."

"That's not on you." Rick and Daryl reassures the Alpha, "The clothes hanger.... Lori's telling him to abort the baby. I bet she still has the pills too and that's what she dropped in his lap."

Rick stands up and walks towards the two wolves. Stiles had Lori pinned on her side with his teeth at the back of her neck. The Beta was trying to kick him, dig her claws into his stomach, but he made sure to keep out of her reach while not putting pressure on her stomach either. Rick rumbles so loudly it shakes the walls, which has everyone on their knees whining. Stiles lets her go and backs away, tail lowered but not quite tucked. When he sees that his father is not after him, he shifts back. "Dad I-"

"Don't need to explain yourself." The Alpha cuts him off, still glaring at Lori. He throws the morning after pills down in front of her from where he had picked them up off the ground. They had been under one of the chairs next to stiles pick as where the Pack had been eating. Lori shifts back and gets in Rick's face.

"He's not Daryl Mate!" She screams, "I AM! I will not let some stupid, trashy, Omegan Breeder SLUT come between us when I'm already carrying a child insi- AUGH"

Rick had Lori pinned to a wall by her throat the second it came out of her mouth. The Alpha's eyes were red, bright red, and his fangs were bared in her face. He held her above the ground and watched her gasp for breath.

"RICK! STOP!" Daryl was beside him pulling the Beta from his grasp before the Alpha could send the Beta unconscious. When the Beta was no longer there Rick sent a fist through the wall, hitting through the brick on the other side and causing a huge crack to appear going down the length of the wall and up onto the ceiling. Someone gasps and another whimpers. Rick faced to two that had been fighting and find Lori's eyes.

"I want her gone." Rick growls, "Tonight or first thing in the morning. She's no longer welcomed in our territory."

"The Omega's not worthy of carrying your child." Lori coughs. T-Dog comes by and grabs her, moving her into her tent with a plate of food and a bottle of water before Rick could lunge. He stands guard to make sure no one comes near. Glenn and Maggie start packing a bag for her to take with her and everyone else starts winding down for the night. Stiles drags daryl away to the bathroom, locking them in. He drags Daryl nose to his glands and the Alpha pushes him against the wall, breathing in. As the Alpha calms down, stiles just stands there, encouraging him with purrs and chuffs.

"What do you need?" The Omega asks.

"You." Daryl breathes. "Just you."

Stiles nods and reaches for Daryl's belt, but the Alpha pulls away and drops to the ground. "No. Not that, not now. I'm too wound up, I'll hurt you. I'm not going to mate with you while I'm angry, it's just not going to happen."

"Ok." Stiles drops into Daryl's lap and hushes the Alpha when he rumbles in warning. "First of all, you're not going to hurt me. I'll kick your ass, pregnant or not, if you try. But we have to talk about this. Lori has done enough crazy shit since this whole thing started, why now has it gone too far? She's pregnant too Daryl and unlike me she won't make it on her own."

"She-" Daryl cut himself off and shook his head. He wouldn't say it; he wouldn't let his stupid Alpha instincts scare stiles away.

"No. You're not doing that shit." Stiles growls, forcing Daryl's head up to look at him, "You keeping shit like this from me, when it concerns our family, OUR Pack, is a very fast way to end this Daryl. You said you want me as your Mate?" Daryl nods, "Then talk to me."

"She threatened you, she threatened our cub, our Pack.... She can't stay here anymore. We'll find her a place to stay and if the baby survives, then good for her, but I.... I can't...."

"Ok. It's ok. We'll figure something out. And now that that's over, come here." He pulls Daryl's head forward and rest it against his stomach; his softened, rounded stomach. The kind you'd see in the second trimester.

"Stiles what...?"

"Omega's have a shorter pregnancy cycle; it's like a wolf's, four to six months, depending on how many are in there and whether it was outside heat or not. I'm in the 'second trimester' period, so if you listen closely..." Daryl tries to listen, past Stiles's steady heartbeat to hear whatever it was the Omega wanted him to. When he heard it he almost wept in joy. Their cub's heartbeat was slower than Stiles's and gentler but still just as magical. Daryl sat there with stiles in his lap, purring and listening to their child until his scent screamed happiness.

"Soon we'll be able to feel them kick, ya know?" Daryl whines in agreement and stiles laughs, "I kind of want Carl to be the first to feel it. I think he'd like that."

"He'd love it." Daryl kisses his Omega and moans when stiles returns it.

"Sure you can't fuck me?" Stiles nips at Daryl's chin, "Cause I kind of want you too."

"How are you horny right now? After what happened?" Daryl laughs.

"You're not the only one that finds the growling attractive." Stiles laughs when Daryl lets out a playful growl and turns them over.

"Bigger turn on? You wolfed out." Stiles flashes Daryl his fangs and the Alpha licks them causing the Omega to shudder.

"Wonder what yours looks like."

"I'm not sure." Daryl hums, "Never gone full wolf. Too much of a Peace Keeper I guess."

"Oh, you're a peace-keeper sure, but you're still mine. Did you know some people can wolf out when they climax?" Stiles shoots him a mischievous smirk.

"I dare you to try." They kiss again, and Dary pulls off Stiles's pants. He shifts his down low enough and thrust home, causing them to moan into the kiss. Stiles wraps his legs around Daryl's waist and lets himself enjoy the feel of his Alpha inside him. Worthy? Maybe not. But he was chosen by Daryl over the Beta that he could of had... worthy who knows..

....

Glenn and Maggie take Lori away in the morning and drive to King County; far away from their Pack and a place that Lori had requested. She wanted to be home when she gave birth to her child, somewhere familiar. They leave her there with a gun and bags of food and what not, clearing the houses nearby and piling most of it in the house with Lori.

"It's not like you're going to go out there and get shit for yourself." Maggie tells her when she asks why they were doing it. "Might as well give you a chance."

The two Alphas were both angry and irritated when they left, and the combining scent of them on the way back was suffocating. Maggie was almost in tears and had to roll down the window to breathe. Glenn sighs heavily beside her and when she looks over at him she sees the red eyes. The combined smell of their Alpha pheromones had sent Glenn into rut. She pulls into the driveway of one of the houses and they get out. Clearing it, she pulls him into a bedroom and locks the door, pushing him against it and kissing him. He rumbles and flips them, shoving his tongue past her lips to play with her's. This was something she loved, when Glenn let himself go and acted like an Alpha. They had had sex the first time earlier that week, even though he had pulled out before knotting her. This time, she'd beg him if she had to; she wanted Glenn so much.

"I love you." He whispers against her lips with a purr.

"God, I love you too." They get undressed as they walk to the bed, Maggie lays out in the middle and Glenn gets on top of her, pulling lube out of his jeans. Maggie laughs, "Were you really carrying that in your pocket?"

"I was hopeful." Glenn smiles back. "You or me?"

"Me." He takes the lube and preps her, making sure he stimulates her knot as well.

Female Alphas didn't have penises, but they did have a knot. Their clits were bigger than a Beta's or Omega's and would swell up like a knot. They had an opening in their clits that would spill the semen from the female into whatever or whoever they knotted, just like males except they didn't have the reach males did. Most female Alphas, when breeding, would use special dildo that still allowed them to knot but would help their semen reach the opening to the uterus.

Once Maggie was stretched and wet Glenn guided himself in with a deep breath. He waited until Maggie thrust against him and then started to move. He made sure to be gentle and give attention to other parts of her body, like her neck and hips. She had told him the first time they had messed around that she didn't like it when her boobs were messed with during sex. She did like it when he kissed her neck or nibbled at it though, so he pays special attention to that. When he pulled back to kiss her, Maggie's red eyes met his. They were both in rut now. It took five minutes before Glenn's knot popped and he eases it in with a gentle grind. When it fully locks them together, and Glenn starts coming, he registers a stinging sensation from his neck. Reaching up to feel it, his fingers rub against the indented, slightly bleeding, teeth marks.

"Maggie...?" Glenn whispers, suddenly afraid, "Did you...? Please, please tell me it was you. Please tell this is your Mating Bite....and not.... please...."

"Glenn calm down." Maggie flips them and covers him with her body, trying to give him some comfort. She should have told him she was going to do it. She should have, because then he wouldn't be freaking out, thinking he was going to turn with his knot stuck in her. "It's mine; YOU'RE mine now. It's my Bite."

"Shit." Glenn breathes easier, "So I guess it was that good."

Maggie hits him with a pillow while he laughs.

...

The two are gone for almost a week. When they pull back up in front of the store stiles and Daryl are out hunting with Sophia and Carl. Glenn tries to hide it, but Hershel gives him a raised brow and with a goofy grin he pulls back his shirt collar, showing off his Mating Bite. Maggie was the one walking with a limp and they explained that Glenn had gone into rut on their way back, so they hid in a nearby house for a few days. They're bringing in the supplies they had gotten from the house when the four Pack mates come back. Carl and Sophia both have squirrels and Daryl's carrying a raccoon. Stiles was holding a few rabbits and a bag with the weapons inside.

"We were wondering what happened to you." Stiles says when he gives them a hug. He taps the side of his nose and grins, "Congrats."

"Lori asked us to take her back to King County; said she wanted to be home. We checked the house you said that guy and his pup were staying in, but they were gone." Glenn pats Rick on the back, more comfortable than Rick could remember him being. He assumed it was because he felt at peace now with Maggie's claim on him, the way an Omega might feel. "I'm planning on giving Maggie the Bite too, but she wants us to find a safe place first. If we're Mated completely our chance of her getting pregnant goes up, and with stiles and Daryl's on the way, it just made more sense to wait."

Stiles knew that most people would have been mad at the way it came out Before, but now it just made sense, was a logical thing to do. Glenn lowered his voice. "There's another herd heading this way, so we're going to need to move soon. We already told the others, but if we're leaving we need to head in that direction; towards King County. There was barely any Walkers the whole week. The two from before will be closing in soon and if they meet up with this one..."

"We'll be surrounded." Rick nods. "We need stability and something with strong walls if we're going to ride that out and we ain't got anything like that around here but the schools and West Georgia Correctional Facility. The schools have land and thick walls like the prison but no fences. I say we head there if we can, but we still need to stop and clear houses. Get as much supplies as we can together before winter truly sets in."