(not yet beta)
Derek looked at the teen standing in front of him, he stood tall in the red hooding a baseball bat in his hand, and his eyes had a ring of amber around his brown eyes, blood is splatter across his face, clothes and bat, the blonde woman on the floor still gasping for breath as she reached for her gun. The teen stood on her hand before looking at Derek he gave a loop sided smiled and tilted his head "Welcome to Beacon Hills." He said to him as he brought the bat down on the blonde woman's head landed the final blow.
That is how Derek met Stiles, the teen was part of his uncles pack they ran Beacon Hills and Stiles seem to be Peter's right hand man when it came to meeting wolves walking into their area or hunters walking in. They pulled up to the house, Stiles jumping out of his jeep and grabbed a brown paper bag from the seat and walked up to the house "You coming in or what?" He asked as he walked inside, Derek followed Stiles inside the house, Stiles walks into the kitchen and put the bag on the table and the whistles.
Derek watches as a small group of children came running down the stairs screaming "MAMA'S HOME!" he saw them jump around the teen trying to get into the bag all begging for Stiles attention
"Real catch that one, the kids love him he just screams pack mum." Derek looked at the man leaning against the alcove
"He's not a wolf."
"No not quite, the bite affected him differently than I thought it would." Derek looked back at Stiles as he handed out chocolate bars to the young wolves. "His dad died a week after the fire; he was in a car crash your mother was put down as next of kin, I took him in he doesn't have anyone else." He said
"So you made yourself the boy's father?" Derek asked, Peter looked at him and smiled
"Yes."
"You made him into a killer." Derek pointed out; Peter shrugged as he pulled Derek into another room and closing the door.
He handed Derek a glass of whisky before sitting down himself and looked at his nephew more closely "I watched him beat a woman to death with a baseball bat!" Derek told him
"Yeeeah that was Kate, you remember Kate right, blonde bitch that killed out family?" Derek growled at him, of course he remembers Kate how could he forget that hunter that took everything he had "I thought you did, well she the reason why all those little kids are orphans, her and her marry band of hunters killed another pack but not before kidnapping the children. Stiles gave her a clear warning which is far more than what I would have done; she didn't listen and killed one of the children so Stiles made it his mission to end her life. She left town and then she came back and Stiles took care of her." Derek couldn't help but think …Good!…
"I heard there are no hunters here?" He finely asked
"Not really, there is on hunter and his daughter living in town but we're on friendly bases." He said sipping his drink "A re you planning on coming back?" Peter asked him
"Yes."
"Good, there is a room upstairs next to Stiles, I will get him to show you…STILES!"
The teen entered the room wiping his hands on a tea towel "Yeah?" he asked looking between the two of them
"Take Derek to the room next to yours." Peter told him, Stiles nodded and let his eyes drifted to Derek's and then he smiled
"Come on them sour wolf, this away." The teen said as he waited for him to stand up, Derek downed the rest of his drinks and followed the teen.
"Bed time pups." Stiles tells them and moan and groan as they walked up the stairs to their bed room , Derek followed Stiles up the stairs, the teen showed him the bed room and stood back to let him in "Bathroom is down the hall and it's the door on the left, if you need anything just ask." He said as he walked off into the children room, Derek looked around at the room he was giving, the house looked so much the same but it also looked so different at the same time, it smelt like pack in the back and he liked that smell it made him feel he was at home.
He watched Stiles read a bed time story to the wolf pups, who were all hunkered down under their quilts, falling to sleep all curled up looking cute. When Stiles was finished reading all was a sleep, standing up the teen kissed every single one on the forehead before turning off the lights leaving the night light on before walking out the room. He looked at Derek "Is there something you needed?" Stiles asked
"I just want to know how can you be killer one moment and then mother hen the next." He asked
"I'm pack mum Derek, come here me or my pack and your good as dead." Stiles told him like it was the clearest thing in the world "Pack mum are deadly." Stiles chuckled as he walked into the bathroom as he stripped off his clothes …yeah and beautiful… Derek told himself.