This is my own timeline it's after the Nogitsune but Jackson never left and every ones alive, also Malia doesn't exist. And Scott isn't an Alpha, Derek is.

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Stiles wasn't drooling. Really he wasn't, still he sneakily wiped his mouth just to be sure, the reason for the drool that he was totally not producing was currently tossing his Beta's around the lawn.

He was sitting on the big white wraparound porch of the newly rebuild Hale house watching the wolves train. Derek has shed his shirt in defense against the heat, that was causing little beads of sweat to roll down Stiles' temple and his cheeks to flush, taking on almost all the wolves at once. Isaac and Scott were fighting each other while Boyd, Erica, and Jackson were up against the big bad alpha.

Allison was teaching Lydia how to shoot a bow though the banshee was coming into her own powers beautifully and Stiles? He was discretely humming 'I'll make a man out of you' under his breath watching the sweat drip down Derek's muscled back.

Stiles didn't do the hand to hand combat part of the training and believe it or not he was an almost perfect shot with a gun, no his part came later. At the thought he flexed his back felling the still slightly foreign magic roll through his muscles.

The magic had been a surprise to him and just about everyone else, when it showed up after the Nogitsune, he had a panic attack at school and accidently shattered every window in the cafeteria. Needless to say he went to see Deaton who actually wasn't surprised at all at the arrival of his spark he had mention that he had suspected as much when Scott was turned and was simply waiting for it manifest itself on it's own.

He also hinted around delicately that sparks were rare and it was probably passed down in the bloodline, Stiles had clenched his fist and kindly told Deaton he didn't want to talk about it, (I get it Dr. Doolittle can we move on?) He knew he was talking about his mother, he got everything from her, and he means everything. He got her eyes, her smile, her hair, her moles, her personality, the only thing he got from his father is his stubborn streak, that was all Stilinski, his mother had been as laid back as they come.

He got his polish heritage from both sides of the family, though he got his love of the language and ability to speak it from his mother, his father could speak polish if he wanted to but hardly ever did, he only ever actually did when he was talking to the rest of the Stilinski family or Stiles had done something to make him mad enough.

He was brought of out his thoughts when he felt his spark surge up, making him aware that the wolfs were close to him, he glanced up to see them, apparently taking a break, dragging themselves toward the porch in various states of healing and undress, Erica had even shed her shirt at some point, now only sporting a pink sports bra and the tiniest pair of spandex shorts he had ever seen, she threw herself down on the wooden porch next to him moaning like a dying animal.

He snorted shaking his head at the middle finger his laughter brought him, "Stiles." His heart skipped a beat as his amber colored eyes snapped up to look at Derek standing in front of him, he was sure the wolves didn't hear it, the sound of their own racing hearts to loud in their ears at this particular moment, Stiles was glad.

"You ready to go?" The alpha asked nodding his head toward to field, ready for his training with the hyper spark. Said spark was staring at him with those big bambi eyes, and he chose to ignore the small catch in his breath at the sight.

Stiles was just about to agree when his phone went off, blaring the beginning of Alphabet boy, startling the wolves so bad Isaac fell off the porch. Scott snorted from his place practically in his best friends late handing him his phone.

He grinned knowing who it was without even glancing at the caller ID, He didn't know what his cousin obsession was with that song but she demanded he set it as his ringtone for her and he had done it no matter how many weird looks it got him when it went off.

" Witaj piękna." He chirped into the phone gleefully ignoring the startled looks the pack gave, Scott was the only one who had ever heard him speak polish.

"Jesteś najgorszy rodzaj zła" His cousin screamed in his ear the horror so evident in her voice, that he burst of laughing.

"You got my package." It was a statement not a question, When he found out you could sent someone an envelope full of glitter he couldn't stop himself, he just had to send it to her, she was his favorite family member, they were more like siblings then cousins, but then again out of the four grandchildren, on his dads side of the family they were the only ones the same age.

They had the most jaw dropping prank wars going on, to any outside person it would look like they were actually trying to kill each other but in fact, it was just how they got along.

"I hate you" She snarled not even bothering to speak in polish for that statement. It was just the way she talked she always fluently switched between polish and English in the middle of conversation hell sometime even in the middle of sentences.

It was why her family was pretty much the only ones who could actually understand her completely.

He shook his head his grin all sorts of smug and cheeky even though she couldn't see it, the pack can though and he ignored they're questioning glances. "You love me Księżniczka"

He could practically hear the look on her face from the nickname, she hated it but he would forever tease her with it.

"I'm gonna get you dziecko" The smile slipped from his face at the nickname, it's not even that he didn't like the nickname, it would be torture if he did considering it was the only thing anyone in his family called him, but still it wasn't his favorite. "Not even Scott's gonna be able to save you this time." She warned him.

Said werewolf barked out a laugh leaning up to speak into the phone "Hi księżniczka!" He yelled.

She squealed and Stiles rolled his eyes, taking the phone away from his ear and putting it on speaker so she could speak to him, knowing the werewolves could already hear it anyways.

"Witam Cukier" She purred, causing Scott to laugh once more, and Allison to frown. Stiles shook his head at her letting the huntress know she had nothing to worry about, said huntress blushed but smiled in thanks anyways.

"Down Tygrys" Stiles said using the nickname only he called her.

"You just wait sweetheart, you're not gonna have any idea went its coming but when it does…BAM!" She yelled causing the wolves to jump once again, "Kocham Cię!" She called before a loud smooch sound could be heard and Stiles knew she had kissed her phone, before he was met with the dial tone abruptly.

He rolled his eyes not at all surprised, muttering "Love you too." To himself shoving his phone in his pocket.

He glanced up seem the pack with various looks on their faces, some looked like they wanted him to explain without asking him to explain, others were glaring at him, a few were watching Derek warily, and Derek? He was the one glaring.

Stiles threw his hands up "What?!"

Erica narrowed her eyes, "The fu-"

"Enough!" Derek barked getting a hand around Stiles bicep, pulling him towards the lawn.

It seemed to be his turn to groan like a dying whale, stumbling along behind to alpha.

"Boże pomóż mi"

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That's the first Chapter my lovelies let me know what you think! This will me my first time writing Sterek and a plot completely my own so bare with me and also, I got the Polish off of google translate so I don't know how accurate it is to anyone who actually speaks Polish so I apologize in advance!

Translations:

Witaj piękna : Hello Beautiful

jesteś najgorszym rodzajem zła : You are the worst kind of evil

księżniczka : Princess

Dziecko : Baby

Witam Cukier : Hello Sugar

Tygrys : Tiger

Kocham Cię : Love you

Boże pomóż mi : God help me