"I'm sorry-I didn't- Derek?"
Derek turned his back.
"Erica? Boyd?"
They both shook their heads and walked away, following Derek.
I sighed and turned to the one person I can always count on.
I gulped.
"Scott?"

Scott gave me a reassuring smile and put his hand on my shoulder.
"It's okay, they'll forgive you. I know you didn't mean to screw up, you're only human, after all."
"Yeah, I guess."
I sighed and walked away.

"Screw up? That sounds about right, as usual." I mumbled to myself.

"Stiles?"
I turned around to see Isaac jogging up to me.
"I-I just wanted to say, I know you did, what you did to help us."
I nodded.
"Thanks Isaac."

Later that night I laid in bed and thought of my day.
From waking up, school, to the pack. How Derek gave them all orders, even me, to hunt down this Omega that was going around killing people.

It was going fine, the deed was done, until Gerard and his posy showed up. The wolves all ran, we were all meant to, but I thought, why not get Gerard off the Pack's back?

So while the pack sneaked away I ran the opposite direction, making a lot of noise, howling (poorly), trying to get the hunter's to follow me. All was some-what well until I was shot in the arm, nothing deadly. But I lost enough blood.
But it got worse. It was then that The hunters ran up to me, realising I was a human, a diversion. So... They beat the shit out of me.
A black eye, busted lip. Sore ribs and a sprained wrist.

And to top it all off, the pack won't talk to me because apparently what I did was selfish, not sure HOW, since I did it for them!

I heard a little rustle coming from my widow. It's got to be him, here to apologise.

I roll over to come eye to eye with the Alpha himself.
"What do you want?" I snapped.
"Stiles- I'm sorry, okay. I over reacted. I- thank you. I know you were only trying to help. I'm just worried."

I roll my eyes.
Of course the Big-Bad-Alpha- Boyfriend is worried. Well he should be! I'm over being stepped on just because I'm human!

"I'm fine."
Derek shook his head.
"I love you stiles, and it makes me angry that you got hurt."

I sigh.
I knew he'd be upset his mate was injured, but I didn't expect him to jump in my bed and snuggled up by my side. He grabbed my head and laid it on his chest. Wrapping his arms tightly around my abdomen, but not disturbing any Injuries.

"I love you, Stiles."
"I love you too."

Tomorrow will carry on like any other day, but probably with that slight worry from the pack that I AM still human and I CAN get hurt.