It was a rainy night in beacon hills, the streets were empty and Derek was at the coffee shop.

There was a loud crash outside of the shop.

He walked out and saw red glowing eyes coming from a crater.

It looked like it was wearing a trench coat and it was blowing in the wind.

Derek Wolfed out, and walked toward the figure.

Then…..Superboy kicked his ass.

The Next Day.

The Bloody Beaten Derek walked limped up to the Burned down Hale House.

Isaac Looked at him when he walked in and just laughed.

"what the hell happened to you?" he chuckled.

"I got beat up" He said sharply.

Erica walked down the stairs "What the…"

"Shut up" Derek cut her off.

"okay" she giggled watching him limp upstairs.

Scott walked in "Hey Boyd what's up" he said flopping on the couch.

"oh nothing, Derek's beat up though" he said while reading a paper.

"by who?" he said grabbing a bag of chips from Isaac.

"I don't know" he said nonchalantly.

"Is he okay?"

"I don't know"

Scott got up and went upstairs "hey Derek are you okay?" he asked while waking into Derek's room.

"I'm Fine, thanks for asking" he Muttered

"Who beat you up?"

Derek stayed silent.

"well?" he asked a again.

"No One" He said sharply.

"I doubt that. Unless you went psycho and beat yourself up"

"Fine! Superboy beat me up" he said quietly.

"Oh Okay" he laughed.

"I'm serious!" He yelled.

"Alright whatever you say" he walked away.

"Scott I'm Not Kidding and I'm Not Crazy!" He followed him downstairs.

"I think we're going to need Ketamine" Scott whispered to Isaac.

"I heard that! I'm not Crazy!" He still followed him

Isaac walked out and ran into the forest toward Deaton's.

"Derek you just said 'Superboy' Beat you up….How am I supposed to think you completely sane?"

Isaac ran into Dr. Deaton's Office.

"what can I do for you Isaac" Deaton Smiled.

"I need Ketamine for Derek, He's going insane he thinks Superboy beat him up" he laughed.

"that's unusual, but here you go" he gave him a bottle.

He ran back to the house.

Derek was chained to a chair in the Dinning room.

"alright I got it" he handed it to Scott.

"Awesome now…..how do I use it?" he asked looking at the syringe.

"Oh yeah I did it last time" Isaac took it away and stabbed Derek with it.

Five minutes later.

"Well there are massive fist marks on his face" Isaac said.

"Oh so you think Superboy beat him up too?" Scott said.

"no" he laughed.

"Oh crap we have to get to School!" Scott Yelled.

"oh man I forgot!" Isaac said grabbing his backpack.

"Hey why run when we've got a Camaro?" Erica said Grabbing Derek's keys.

They all hopped in the car and drove to school.

Stiles Pulled up and rubbed the hood of his Jeep to make it shine, smiles and walks away.

Isaac was walking pat the jeep when a Flash of wind almost knocked him over.

"Whoa dude what the hell?" Stiles yelled at Isaac while walking to his jeep.

"What?" Isaac said.

"You Punched a Dent into my Jeep!" He Yelled Frantically.

"I didn't touch your jeep" he yelled back.

Coach Finstock walked by "Get to class!" He yelled at both of them.

They both shot each other dirty looks and went to class.

Finstock walked in the class room and there is trash and graffiti all over.

"What the hell is this!" Finstock yelled.

Everyone was looking around at the trash.

"I bet it was Greenberg" Finstock Said angrily.

"Uh coach Greenberg has the flu" Jackson said.

"Yeah that's why he did it too, cause he wouldn't be here!" He continued.

Everyone wiped their seats off and sat down.

"I feel bad for the Janitor though" Finstock said.

"Everyone….turn to page….Whatever you didn't learn yesterday" Finstock grabbed a magazine.

At Lunch Jackson sat down with the gang.

"hey Danny what's up" he asked his best friend.

"Nothing much, but someone got into my locker and put car oil in my hair gel" He said.

"I was wondering why you smelled like car oil" Stiles said as he sat down.

Scott sat down "hey guess what Jackson, Derek thinks Superboy beat him up" He laughed.

"What the heck? Did he like fall off a cliff and hit his head?" He laughed.

"I don't know, Probably".

After lunch they went to Harris' Class.

He sat down in his chair.

"alright do your assignments" Harris' said.

Everyone was doing their assignments and Harris tried to get up.

"Who glue my butt to this chair?" Harris Yelled.

Everyone was looking around.

Scott could hear someone's heat beating faster than normal.

"Mr. Stilinski did you do this?" he said.

"wh…..No I didn't" he said quickly.

Harris tried to walk out without drawing anymore attention, then Suddenly tripped.

Scott looked around "hey Isaac" he whispered "did you feel that?"

"what?" he whispered back.

"a gush of wind, as soon as Harris fell".

"hmm nope" he went back to mixing his vials together.

After Class they had Gym, back to Finstock.

"Alright Line 'em up." he yelled and blew his whistle.

"we have a two members, one replacing Greenberg, his name is Wally West and one his Dick Grayson" He announced with great joy.

"hmm there's something weird about the West kid" Scott said to stiles.

"what other than being name Wally West?" He aid sarcastically.

"if you want to make fun of names who the hell names their kid Dick Grayson" Jackson said Laughing.

They ran out on the Lacrosse field.

"oh no Stilinski you're on the bench today" Finstock said.

"what?" Stiles said pouting while walking over to the bench.

"So who's the guy we're supposed to be watching again?" Dick asked.

"I don't remember, I was listening to batman" Wally Said.

"Really smart Wally! We're supposed to watch one guy that batman suspects of being a supernatural and you weren't even listening to him!" Dick yelled at Wally.

Jackson was eyeballing them "they are a little weird" he said as Scott and him stared at them.

"I wonder if that's one of them" Wally pointed at Stiles on the bench pouting.

"he looks pretty normal" Dick said.

"yeah normal those are the one's you've got to watch out for" he said Suspiciously.

"alright in case you didn't now, your supposed to be on the field!" Finstock yelled.

They ran out on the field.

"Scott you're not going to tackle them down and sniff them are you" Jackson said with a smirk.

"No, but I will find out what they're deal is" he said grabbing his lacrosse stick.

"you know how to play this sport right?" Wally asked Dick.

"well not really" he said nervously "we'll just watch them and learn".

"Woo! Guess who's playing Vernon Milton Boyd!" Coach Finstock yelled excitedly.

"Sounds like a nerd" Dicks said.

"I feel bad for the newbie's" Stiles Muttered to himself.

Everyone got into Position.

Boyd got in front of Dick.

The Coach blew his whistle and Dick didn't know what hit him, literally.

Dick gasped for air, Wally ran over to him "dude! What happened?" he asked while lifting him up.

"I can breath" he gasped for air.

"Stiles! On the field!" Finstock said.

Stiles got up smiling as big as possible.

"Are you alright?" Finstock asked Dick.

"I'm fine" he said in a painful voice.

"Wally" He muttered.

"what?"

"there's definitely something wrong with that guy. Either he's supernatural or on steroids" he said holding his ribs.

"Who Boyd?" Coach butted in "No he's just awesome" he smiled and Blew the Whistle "West get in there!" He said.

Wally sighed and ran onto the field.

"Hey what's that guys deal? He practically just crushed my friend" he asked Stiles.

"Nothing, why what did you hear?" He said frantically.

"Like I said He just crushed my friend" He continued.

"There's nothing wrong with him" He said while lining back up into position.

"Alright then" Wally said.

"Alright! Go home!" Finstock said sadly.

"why coach?" Jackson said.

"Its going to rain" He said angrily.

Everyone went to their cars.

The gust of wind came back and Jackson Porche's alarm went off.

"What the Hell!" He ran to his baby.