Stiles glared out his bedroom window, grabbing his hair in frustration. The sound of the rain on any other night might have lulled Stiles into sleep, but not tonight, Scott was out there somewhere talking or what Stiles hoped was just talking to some hunters who had been causing a ruckus around town. Hopefully Scott with Chris's help would be able to get them to leave without much of a fight. You might ask why Stiles wasn't out there with them well that's easily answered Scott and Chris thought it might be a better idea for them to do this without Stiles, or how Chris had put it "We don't need you inability to not stop talking there to interrupt us, so stay!". Stiles tossed himself onto his side staring at his wall, other than the hunters Beacon Hills had become un-naturally silent as if something big was around the corner and this was just the giant breath before the dive. Scott the true alpha refused to listen to Stiles pleads to just stay on guard, instead he insisted that Stiles stop being so paranoid and just enjoy the fact summer was here and relax. Closing his eyes Stiles hoped the morning would bring good news.

Morning sun filtered through the window and onto Stiles face, groaning he flopped an arm over his face.

"Stiles, Stiles get up it's almost noon" John called up to his son.

Blinking a few times and letting his eyes adjust to the light Stiles managed to roll off his bed. Shucking some pants on and a shirt that didn't smell to bad. Making his way downstairs the smell of pancakes wafted over.

"Hmmmm, pancakes thanks dad" Stiles piled pancakes onto his plate, pouring syrup over them.

"There's a conference that I am to attend down in Dallas so I'll be gone for about a week Stiles, I am trusting you to stay here and not get into trouble, supernatural or not understood"

Stiles nodded through his mouthful, John gave a satisfied nod back digging into his own meal.

"na na na na na na na BATMAAAN" Stiles jumped as his phone rang

"Hey Scott, how did things go?"

"Alright, they say they won't leave until Derek comes to talk with them, hey you mind if I drop by I'll give you a rundown"

"Sure, Dads about to head out for some conference so let's say half hour"

"Sounds good see ya".

Stiles hung up stuffing the last of his food into his mouth then dumping his plate into the sink, and ran off to his room. Last time Scott was over he complained that the stench in his room could kill a horse, Stiles chalked it up to werewolf senses but decided because of this he'd give his room a quick tidy.

Stiles had just waved his dad off when Scott decided to pull up, getting off his bike with a big goofy grin on his face.

"Hey man" Scott came up giving Stiles a pat on the back

The boys moved into the living room chatting about video games and the like,

"So what happened last night" Scott sighed and leaned back into the couch "Chris and I managed to convince them that I am no threat and those in my pack are not, but there not convinced that I have Derek or his pack under control, they are most worried about Peter, but honestly who the hell ever had a grip on Peter".

"So they want to meet with Derek, That can't be to hard, Derek knows how to be on his best behavior for a single meeting"

"One big problem, they want Derek's entire pack there including Peter, and Peter doesn't play by anybodies rules but his own."

Stiles nodded falling backwards into the couch "Derek is still alpha over Peter maybe we can just get him to do that alpha command thingy" Scott raised an eyebrow and a small laugh.

"Alpha Command thingy, hahaha well Chris has gone to talk to Derek, said he wants to stress the importance of this meeting, bla bla bla"

Stiles jumped up " Enough Scott let us play some C.O.D, get some of that worry off your mind, don't worry Scotty boy ill go easy on you"

Scott grabbed the Xbox controller from his hand "As if".