He had a child with him, which was Derek first thought when he saw the young teen turn up at his door carrying a sleeping little boy. He was tucked in the teen's hold his head resting on the older boy's shoulder a blanket warped around his small body. "Please I heard you take strays." The teen said looking up at him with large warm amber whisky eyes.

"I do."

"P…Please sir me and my child need a safe place we have been walking for days to get here." He said, Derek could see the tiredness in the teen's eyes, his skin was pale and he had deep bags around his eyes.

He moved aside and let both the teen and the child into his home. The boy let out a sigh at the warmth that flooded his body as he stood in hallway. "Come into the living room." Derek said waving his hand to the room with the fire place. The teen walked into the room and knelt on the floor by the fire place still holding the little boy "May I ask why you're here?" He asked as he sat down and watched them as the teen moved the little boy to lay down in his lap. The teen looked down at the boy as he ran his fingers thought the soft chocolate curls

"My name is Stiles and this is my son Harry. We has to run from our alpha he…he…went crazy. He got this insane idea of creating hybrids and… and these other weres turned up and …and…and…" He broke down into tears.

Derek felt horrified and he took a blanket off the sofa and placed it over the shaking teen's shoulder "I…I left after the rest of the pack started to attack the alpha, I didn't want to know who won I just wanted to leave." He sobbed

"Were you the alpha's mate?" The wolf asked, Stiles sniffed and nodded as he whipped his eyes

"Was but the moment he sent a large lizard man in to our bed in hope to create a lizard cross fox hybrid I broke our bond. No wait he broke our bond by doing that." He said sniffing "I told my dad who is an alpha of another pack and he went to kill him. He told me about you and this place…"

"Stiles its okay, you and your kit is safe here." He smiled softly "What is your father's name?" He asked

"John Stilinski." He told him as Harry started to fuss

"The Sheriff?" Derek asked he looked shocked as Stiles turned to him and nodded

"You know my dad?"

"Yeah I know John."

The wolf took Stiles to one of the spare rooms the house was quiet but the teen could heat the soft beat of heart beats around the house and that calmed him a little. Harry had woken up to see in was somewhere new "Mama." He whispered, Stiles forced a smile to his face and looked down at his little boy

"There you are sleeping beauty." He smiled, Harry saw a tall dark haired man walking with them to the bed room and he whimpered "This is Derek he is being good enough to us stay with him." He told him as he walked into the bed room and placed on the bed. That is when Derek saw the bruise on the boy skin

"Will daddy find us?"

"No sweet heart I won't let him hurt you again." Stiles said as he took the child's shoes off and then covered him with blankets

"I will ask Deaton to come over to check you both out to make sure you're okay." Derek told him, Stiles heard of Deaton from his father and nodded as he wiped his eyes

"Th…thank you Mr Hale you have been very kind." The wolf wanted to reach out and wipe the tears of his skin but he kept his hands by his side.

"You and Harry can stay as long as you like, I'm sure the rest of the pack will happy to have another little one running around." There was a quietness between then before Derek talked again "I will bring up a hot drink for both of you and some food."

"Thanks I could eat." Stiles smiled as Derek walked back down the stairs.

Once the hot drinks were drunk and the food was ate Stiles sat watching his kit sleeping curled up with a teddy bear that Derek found. He sat on the bed for the first time in weeks and he wanted to feel safe enough to sleep he wanted to be able to smile like he use to but the cuts still burn from the Kanima that his ex-mate sent after him. Harry started to whimper and cry in his sleep making Stiles lay down and turn to face him as he gently pulled the boy close to him. Letting his scent comfort the child and it did. "Shhh its okay mama is here." He whispered softly to the boy as he stopped whimpering.

The next day filled Stiles dread he knew he had to face the rest of Derek's pack or at least the strays he picks up…who could be his pack… he thought. He open his eyes and looked towards the end of the bed to see his little boy still holding the werewolf cuddly toy as he looked up at the TV in the room. Stiles frowned when he saw that Harry was watching the news. He was grateful for the little sleep he did have and as he sat up and rubbed his eyes before getting to his knees and pulling Harry onto his lap "Hey baby what you doing up so early?" Stiles asked, Harry looked up at him showing the small bruised cheek and cut lip that broke Stiles heart seeing those wounded made by Harry's father.

"It's not early mama." Harry smiled at him, Stiles chuckled and kissed his forehead

"It's early for me baby." Stiles said his voice was thick with sleep as he sat up.

Harry nuzzled into Stiles lap and they both sat there watching TV and then a face Stiles knew appeared on the face "Mama look Daddy is on telly." The boy said pointing the screen before turning away and hiding his face into Stiles chest shaking. The teen warped his arms around his kit and held him close kissing his forehead as he watched the news. He saw his father appear on the screen alive and talking, Stiles felt himself let out a shaky sigh as his father said about what Raeken the alpha was forcing some of his pack to breed with other weres to create hybrids and the Sheriff of Beacon Hill who is the Alpha of the Stilinski pack killed Raeken and those weres fought alongside of deranged alpha.

"Look Harry its Granddaddy." Stiles said trying to keep the boy's mind off the monster.

"Granddaddy." Harry whispered as he looked at the screen.

Stiles changed the channel for some cartoons and the boy was sat there with his eyes glued to screen as Stiles sat back and watching him. There was a knock on the door and Stiles turned to see Derek walk in "Hi." He whispered softly

"Its okay he won't hear what you say?" He said smiled weakly. Derek walks into the room and sat on the bed

"Deaton will be by after breakfast so if you and little one was to have breakfast and met the pack now would be a good time." He smiled

"Yeah thanks, we will be down soon we just need a good scrub." Stiles told him.

"We have two bathrooms on this floor, the first one is the last one on the right and the other one is the last one on the left. And there are towel in the closet."

After Stile bathed Harry and then himself they dressed in clothes that Derek gave him. The close on him are a bit baggy and the ones on Harry were really too big. Stiles had to carrying him down the stairs and into the kitchen. There he stood holding his son as the whole of Derek's pack looked at them "Mama." Harry whimpered

"Shhh baby your safe." Stiles said

"Would you like something to eat?" A dark haired woman said with a soft smile

"Yes please." Stiles said as he walked towards the table and sat down placing Harry next to him.

"Hello little man would you like some pancakes?" The woman asked, bright warms eyes shinned at the thought

"For me and mama!"

"Of course." She chuckled as she walked over to the oven. A dark haired boy smiled at Stiles and pushed a cup of coffee towards him

"I'm Scott McCall that is my mum Mellissa." He pointed to the woman at the oven, Stiles nodded as he sipped his coffee he could see that they look alike. "This is my mate Isaac that is Lydia and Jackson. Erica and Boyd there are more about but they are either still sleeping or out at work." He smiled

"It's nice to meet you all, I am Stiles and this is my son Harry."

"How come we never met you before if your father is the sheriff?" A boy known as Jackson asked, Stiles knew that is teen will pissed him off.

"I was already mated to…to…Harry's father and umm wasn't living with him anymore. Also my father's pack are foxes we don't normal mingle with wolves."

After breakfast they moved into the living room where the pack started to drift in and out of the house going to college or work. Then Deaton turned up and then the rest of the pack left leaving only Mellissa and Derek as Stiles learnt Scott's mother is works at the hospital she often come to see the pack to check on all of them. "Hello Stiles your father spoke highly of you." Deaton said

"I can say the same he speak of you as if you are a great wizard." The teen smiled. The man laughed and nodded

"Well close enough. Shall we look you over first to show your son there is nothing to worry about?" He asked, Stiles nodded as Harry looked up at him with a worried look.

They walked into Derek's offices where Mellissa joined them to help out the best she could. Stiles sat in the chair as Harry coloured in a colouring book Lydia brought for him. "John filed me but I am shocked it took you so long to get here?" Deaton said

"Ummm I left quickly and what little I did have didn't last long between food and trying to find a warm place for the night." Stiles said quietly as he looked up at them.

"Are you pregnant due to the forced breeding?" The man asked, Stiles stiffen and sat quietly looking down at the Harry thinking of his answer

"I might have been."

"What do you mean?" Mellissa asked softly as she sat near Stiles. The teen took a deep breath and ran his fingers though his hair

"Well… afterwards Theo and this lizard man left and I knew many of those wolves who were attack by these visiting weres have been taken a potion that kills off any chance of the seed taking root so. I took a bottle than I gathered my son and went to find my father who I knew was nearby. Dad wanted to visit but I told him stay at the hotel and I would come to him." Both Deaton and Mellissa dropped their jaws

"Stiles I am so sorry." The dark haired woman said to him.

After Deaton finished looking at him it was Harry's turn and the boy was shy and kept looking away "How about a lolly pop?" Mellissa said as she pulled out a red lolly, the boy smiled and popped it into his mouth and squealed happily letting Deaton look at the child. They found bruises dotted all over the boy and more cuts and Stiles kept quiet until they were done and then went back to his colouring.

"Stiles what happen to Harry?" The man asked

"How do you think my mate forced me into bed with my attack." Stiles told them as he walked over to his little boy.