Peter Hale smiled as he climbed out of the makeshift grave his upstart nephew had put him in and looked down at the other two people. First there was Lydia, kneeling on the ground sniveling and staring at Peter. He ignored her and turned his attention to his half-conscious nephew, flat on his back, bleeding, and staring at Peter with terror written on his features. Peter's smile widened. Derek was about to learn a lesson in pack loyalty and Peter fully intended to beat it into him. He grabbed his nephew off the floor and wrapped a hand around the back of the boy's neck in grip that Peter knew from experience hurt like hell. Then he forced his struggling nephew towards the door. When he got Derek outside he threw him to the ground.
Derek looked up at Peter and growled, his fangs bared and eyes glowing blue. Peter kicked him. Derek fell back and whimpered, wrapping one arm around his midsection where he'd gotten kicked.
"It's almost cute that you think you are stronger than me. I may have loaned you my power, little nephew, but it's clear who the real Alpha is," Peter told him.
"A-are y-y-you go-going to ki-kill me?" Derek managed to gasp out.
Peter laughed, "Hardly, as a matter of fact I have a choice for you. Derek."
"What choice?" asked the young werewolf, eyeing his uncle's unsheathed claws nervously.
"I am the alpha now so you are an omega, unless I accept you into my pack," Peter began, "as is all of your little betas. I will let them and you into my pack, Scott as well. If you defy or disobey me, I'll punish them. If you refuse to join my pack, I'll kill them. So join my pack and submit or watch everyone you care about die. Should you refuse to join when I'm done with the others I'll take my time with you and Scott. Maybe Scott's little friend too." Peter finshed his ominous little speech and looked at his nephew.
Derek stared at Peter in horror, "I'm waiting Derek," Peter said calmly.
"If I join you, you won't hurt them? You'll protect them as members of your pack? As long as I obey?" Derek asked.
"Yes, were you not listening?" Peter replied.
"Then I'll join your pack," Derek said. Peter smiled and once again pulled his nephew to his feet.