Chapter one

So hey everyone xD new idea for this idea kind of just came to me. Takes place during season two. All of the betas are alive and well because I can't seem to part with them. Actually it takes place right after the fight with Gerard and stiles is not a happy camper. It will be a sterek so if you don't like don't read. I don't do hate.

Enjoy…

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Stiles:

I was driving my jeep, hands clasped around the wheel so tightly my knuckles turned white. We had a victory with Gerard one that would affect my dreams with the horrors I was forced to witness.

Alisson was there attacking the pack with swiftness and vengeful curiosity in every step. Isaac hitting the ground with thud as Erica and Boyd tried to protect their alpha but failing as he hit the ground… then Scott getting up and tilting his head back to allow Gerard to stick his arm into his mouth and forcing him to clamp down.

Then the unraveling of Scotts plan the way he was so effortlessly able to play along with Gerard even after I was taken and almost beaten to death. How he was able to manipulate Derek all for Alisson, always for Alison. Scott didn't care who he destroyed as long as Alisson lived… even his best friend.

Derek had dealt with so much in his life, so much hurt and betrayal… he didn't deserve this.

'You may be an alpha, but you aren't mine.' The words whipped through my mind in a constant motion, never letting up. My stomach felt sick at the thought. No one deserved that, to feel as though they were used for their own personal gain and then be left out in the dirt… alone.

I was currently on my way to the abandoned subway that the pack was using as a place to call home. If it where up to me they would be staying with me… at least it had a bed. I cared for these people even though they didn't do anything to deserve it. I wanted to help them, none of them really got off to a good start and they deserved a friend.

When I arrived at the subway I didn't hesitate to step out of the car and made my way up the long drive. I went down the long stair case only to be thrown against the hard wall. I couldn't help the groan of pain that escaped my lips as I opened my eyes to come face to face with a very angry Derek. He allowed his eyes to bleed red as his betas began to trap me in, including peter. There narrow eyes all looking at me as if I were a piece of trash and should be thrown away.

"What are you doing here?" Derek ground out looking more feral than ever, eyes practically spelling anger and disgust.

"Derek, Derek it's me. It's Stiles." I said slowly making sure to pronounce every syllable, heart practically beating out of my chest.

"I know, why do you think your against the wall." He managed to get out. My eyes widened with shock.

"Wh- what d- did I do." I Stuttered.

"YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID." Derek yelled and through me to the cold concrete floor. All my breath seemed to leave my body as I landed with a thud. I wanted to cry as he stalked off towards the chair that was in the corner

"Derek I don't know what I did but I'm sorry." I pleaded.

"You knew what Scott was planning, he was never a part of my pack and you allowed him to do that." He said, just loud enough for me to hear. My eyes widened in realization, he thought i was in 'the know' with Scott.

"Derek." I started getting to my feet despite the growls that where coming from the whole pack, basically screaming not to but I was never the type to do as I was told. "I didn't know anything."

"Liar… everyone lies." Derek whispered barely enough for my human ears to pick it up. At this I was angry.

"Derek I didn't know that he was in the know." I yelled. " I didn't know he was talking to Gerard , I didn't know that he was doing this even when I was kidnapped and beaten… as Boyd and Erica where electrified and all for fucking Alisson!" I screamed and hit the wall breathing heavy everything hurt and all I wanted to do was sleep. Their eyes widened with sympathy as they finally understood.

"He used me too Derek and I came to make sure you were okay and that's exactly what I am going to do." I said and walked up to Jackson.

"Take off your shirt." I said to the blue eyed beta.

"What?" he questioned.

"Take. Off. Your. Shirt." I said firmly leaving no room for argument and pronouncing each word as if he were stupid. He did as I asked without a word more, knowing I wouldn't go away without him doing what I asked.

I examined his body looking for scratches. When I saw none, I asked for his phone, and punched in my number and proceeded down the line of betas and asked them all to do the same as Jackson.

Boyd, Erica, and Isaac where a little hesitant about doing what I asked, but, with a nod from Derek, they complied. I reached peter and he just smirked a predatory grin and took off his shirt. I rolled my eyes but still checked for wounds and asked for his phone, which, surprisingly, he had.

I then moved to Derek and grinned at his raised eyebrows.

"Even you, sour wolf. Even you." Surprisingly he complied and he took off his shirt. My eyes widened as I saw his bare chest. I couldn't help but touch the bare piece of flesh that seemed to pour warmth…these feelings for the alpha where just getting out of hand…

My body seemed to register what it was doing, I pulled my arm away , cleared my throat and pulled back to see Derek look deep in thought and Erica's predatory grin that seemed to split her face into two.

I quickly typed my number into Derek's phone and backed away.

"If you need anything, you call or text me, do you understand? Don't go to Scott. You come to me for anything and everything. My window will always be unlocked and you can stop by. I may not be part of the pack, but I want to help," I said firmly, daring anyone to challenge me. When I didn't get an argument, I started to walk away.

"Stiles," Derek said forcefully, and I turned to face him. "You are part of the pack," he said and I nodded. I turned around once again.

Before I fully left I heard a faint "so we have a pack mom now," in a distinct female voice, but I shook my head thinking it was my imagination. I got in my jeep and began to head back to the house. The feeling of relief and pride washed over me at the thought of everyone being okay and in one piece and that I was actually part of something bigger than myself.

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So hope you like what you read… it was distracting me from being able to write to walk away so I had to write it. Tell me if I should continue. :)