"I'm sorry Stiles but we're trying to protect you." Scott told him, the normally hyper teen looked at him with a confused look
"Trying to protect me? My dad was just kidnapped by some crazy bitch and you just want to push me away. The alpha pack is trying recruit you while they are killing half of Derek's pack!" Stiles at him, he didn't care that they were in the school hallway in the middle of the night
"Look it's not just you Lydia was hurt as well and we are…"
"What pushing her away to? You know what Scott I have had enough of this hero complex of yours do want you fucking want. I knew I should have taken Peter's offer." He snarled as he walked away from Scott and the huntress alone.
Month later…
Stiles was blank as he stood there, he watched as his father's lifeless body covered up by the black bag before being gently lifted into the van. Peter had walked over to Stiles and stood behind as he placed a hand on the teen's shoulder. The boy didn't flinch as he felt the wolf's hand touch him but Peter did filch as he started to leech some pain off him. Deputy Jordan Parrish walked up to them his own eyes red and puffy as he stood trying to talk to Stiles. But the boy didn't even respond to him he just kept staring at the ground where a pool of blood laid "Stiles are you in there?" Parrish asked
"I got him Deputy." Peter told him, he could see the tears in the young Deputy's eyes
"I would like to talk to him as soon as he ready." He asked, his voice was broken as he tried to talk
"Come by the loft tomorrow." Peter told him "We all need to talk." Peter told him as he led the broken teen away to his car.
"Stiles!" Came the yell of his name, Peter had already helped the blank teen into the front seat and put the seat belt on him before turning to the voice. Lydia stood there watching Peter with worry on his face "W…Where are you taking him?" She asked
"To the loft where he will be safe." He told her, the red head bite her bottom lip as she moved closer to the car
"I know what you did to the demon wolf and to the Darach…thank you." She whispered, Peter eyed her before looking around seeing Scott and the others turn up and lift his lips up into a snarl. Lydia turned around and saw the true alpha looking around and she huffed before looking back at Peter "Drive now I will send them the wrong way." She told him, this had the wolf raise the eye brow at her "Just look after him." She whispered as she spun around and marched her way up to Scott before slapping him in the face.
Peter and Stiles walked into the loft his hand guiding Stiles into the large open space where the Hale sibling waited. Stiles still hadn't responded even when Derek came up to him and cupped his cheeks wiping away the blood off the boy's face "Derek why don't you help Stiles to the bath room." Peter asked, the forma alpha nodded to his new alpha as he led Stiles up the stairs. Cora turned her head from her brother and the teen before looking back at her uncle
"What happen?" She asked her uncle. Peter looked up at the roof as he wondered around the loft listen to Derek turn the shower on and then undress both of them.
"Darach killed the Sheriff and left him on the front lawn of their home, the poor boy drove home to find him spread eagle and bloody eagle." Cora winced and paled a bit as Peter spoke again "It seem that Scott and Allison did a self-sacrifice to save their parent but forgot to inform Stiles." Peter told her, Cora frowned as she moved a little closer to her uncle
"They kicked him out of the pack, I heard Lydia yell at Scott about it, when she came back from the hospital. Scott had kicked her out as well." She told him, the alpha wolf hummed and nodded to her
"Yeeeah it seems both Stiles, Lydia and even the Deputy have a bond it will never grow as a lovers bond but they will stay close brother and sister. They will fight for each other." He told her as he looked back at her
"We should leave." Cora said as she held her arms before feeling dizzy.
Peter caught her by the elbow to help steady her before guided her to the sofa and sat her down before handed her a glass of water that was on the table "Here drink this." She took a sip of the cold water before handed back to Peter. He placed it on the coffee table before looking back at her "You shouldn't be moving about so soon you almost died and I want to rebuild our back up, so get strong and fight fit young lady." He said, she smiled at him weakly as she yawed "And we will leave as soon as the sheriff is laid to rest." She nodded and laid down "Sleep sweet heart." He placed as blanket over as her eyes blinking tiredly at him
"Will Stiles be part of the pack?"
"He will be part of the family." He told her as she closed her eyes and feel a sleep. He watched her for a little as he heard the shower turn off and then shuffling of feet before he stood up and walked up the spiral stair case.
He stood there and watched Derek held Stiles in to some clothes he wasn't shock to see his nephew dress Stiles in PJ's, Stiles own PJ's. "How did help him get clean end up with you having sex with him Derek?" Peter asked as Derek helped Stiles sit down on his bed
"I am trying to comfort my mate."
"You should have thought of that before sleeping with the bitch who killed his father." Derek growled at him and then both wolves were snarling at each other
"I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT I WAS DOING… SHE DRUGGED ME!" Derek yelled, Peter smirked
"At least your truthful…I need you to go to Stiles home and pack some things for him, we will be leaving Beacon Hill's once the Funeral is done." He whispers to Derek. The former alpha looked at him before letting out a sigh and nodded before walking over to Stiles and sitting in front of him
"Hey I will be gone for a little while okay, Peter is going to look after you." He whispered when Stiles tuned to look at him Derek cupped his cheeks and kissed him on the lips "I will be back soon okay." He then got up and walked away leaving Peter and Stiles on their own.
The alpha wolf looked at the broken boy on his nephew's bed before walking over to him, he studied him taking every nick and bruises left on him not just by Derek when they both seem to have sex in the shower but by everything else. "Sweet cub I know what pain can do to you. You feel like you lost everything first by Derek's 'death' and then finding out he was a live and shagging the Darach who used a very effective drug on him. Scott turns his back on you and Lydia then your father dies." Stiles breath hitches as more tears roll down his cheeks "But you're not alone you have your new pack Stiles, you have Derek back." He whispered as he takes Stiles hands and rubs his thumbs over the backs of them "Look at me." Peter whispered softly.
Broke brown eyes looked up at the alpha's red orbs locking them both in a stare "Stiles do you want the bite?" He asked, there was a long silence and Peter began to wonder if Stiles realised where he was or if he was stuck in his head
"I want the bite." Stiles finely answered. Peter smiled as shifts closer to Stiles and pulls his arm up and sniffs long the wrist as he looked into his eyes. The teen just looks back at him as Peter sinks in fangs into the soft pale skin. Stiles winced and lets out a gasp of pain as he felt the alpha's teen sink in deeper into his arm before he lets him go. Peter smiles as he licks the blood of Stiles wrist and helps the teen lays down
"Shhh my sweet cub my bite won't kill you." He smiled at him as he sits with him and watches drop to sleep.
When Derek returns he finds Peter watch Stiles as the teen sleeps he soon frowns as he walked closer to the bed placing the bags down onto the floor by the book case. His nose sniffs the air around him as he kneels on the bed and pulls Stiles' arm up seeing the heeling bite "Peter!" He snarls loudly waking the teen up
"I asked him if he wants the bite and he said yes." Peter told him, Derek lurched himself at his alpha and the two started fighting each other.
The new wolf sat up in bed and looked over at the two fighting or rather rolling on the ground teeth and claws both out. "STOP!" Stiles yelled and just like that the two stopped in mid fight "Derek please I wanted the bite, I'm okay." He whispered as Peter let go of his nephew. Derek pulled himself up to the bed covered in bites and scratches as he looked at the teen "I'm okay." Stiles whispered again looking up at the brown eyed wolf
"I'm so sorry Stiles." Derek tells him as he pulls him onto his lap. Peter stands up and clicks his neck as he watches the pair on the bed
"Get some rest cub we gave a busy few days ahead of us." He told him as he walked out the room.
Derek laid Stiles down on the bed and laid down behind him nuzzling his neck sniffing the new wolf that was call to him under the surface of Stiles skin. He knew it was still a good few hours before Stiles would become a real wolf but he could already smell it. The teen turned around and buried his face into the wolf's chest and let out a sob as Derek warped his arms around him held him close not saying a word but just holding him until both of them feel a sleep.
The next day was just as hard and the first night now Stiles is a werewolf he seem to be over sensitive with touch, taste and sound even sight. He laid on the sofa in the dark listening to Scott yell at Peter and Peter yell at Scott "YOU COULD HAVE TOLD HIM WHAT YOU WERE PLANNING ON DOING OR DID YOU NOT CARE THAT YOUR BEST FRIEND'S FATHER WAS ONE OF THE KIDNAPPED?" Peter snarled at him
"Don't turn this one, you took him when he was at his lowest to do god knows what with him!" Scott yelled back
"Oh really, you go in there and tell Stiles how you and Allison perform a ritual of sorts to save Chris and Mellissa and how his father was the one who ended up dead and cut open on his front lawn. Explain to him how none of this was your fault!" He growled. Stiles curled up crying on the sofa as the shouting got louder until Parrish stopped them and sent Scott away with a flea in his ear. "Deputy please come in. Stiles is not feeling too great today so just go slowly with him."
"None of us are feeling too good today Peter. I spent half the night trying to stop Lydia from killing Scott." He said rubbing his eyes tiredly
"Come on in Jordan why don't you rest for a moment let me make you a coffee and we can talk." Peter smiled, he knew the Deputy was a supernatural something but what.
The loft door open and Peter walked in guiding Jordan into "Take a site I will get you something strong." He smiled as the Deputy walked over to a chair he see Stiles curled up on the sofa.
"Stiles." He whispered, the teen open his eyes and looked up at him before jumping of the sofa and warping his arms around the man's neck "Shhh." The man whispered as the teen whimpered into his neck. Peter walked out of the kitchen carrying a small try
"Stiles let the man sit down, he's as tried as you are." The alpha smiled, the teen pulled away but pulled Parish down onto the sofa with him and curled into his side.
"Where's Derek and Cora?" He whispered as he watched the alpha wolf pour coffee for all of them
"Derek is getting Cora checked out by Deaton, she is still feeling under well." He said as he watched them.
The alpha smiled as he watched them on the sofa and then an idea it him "Jordan do you know that you are sitting with werewolves?" Stiles sat up and looked at Peter with wide fearful eyes
"W…What are you doing?" Stiles asked, panic was clear in his voice. But the wolf just smiled as he sipped his coffee
"Werewolves?" Jorden repeated as he looked between Stiles and Peter, he see Peter's eyes flash red and Stiles eyes flash a deep golden amber "W…What…?" He asked "Does that mean Lydia is a Psychic?" Peter chuckled and shook his head
"No she much more dangerous she the whaling woman." The wolf tells him, Parish looked confused as he looked at Stiles
"Banshee, Lydia is a banshee." Parish made an 'O' shape with his mouth before looking into coffee
"You, Stiles and Lydia shard an odd bond. Three people not related by blood but still find themselves making a sibling bond."
"Peter don't confuse him." Stiles said softly,
"So here's what I am offering my bite won't kill you because you Jorden are a supernatural something and with my bite it will help bring it out." He grinned, Stiles whimpered at him but Peter just kept looking at Jorden who glared back at the alpha
"And why would I let you bite me?" He asked
"I am rebuilding my pack as you can see I have my nephew and niece and I have Stiles I am also pretty sure I have Lydia as part of my pack as well."
"So?" Jorden asked "You only want to build you back up and there is nothing else in it?" He asked
"Think about it this way, being human is not always the best option you will get hurt and you will have a better advantage when it comes for you to become Sheriff." Stiles breathe hitches in his throat as he looked at his alpha
"To soon Peter." Jorden said "I will get back to you on the bite but in the mean time I need to talk to Stiles."
3 years later…
Sheriff Parrish drove up to the newly built Hale house, he stop the car as he see a removal van park and men taking large boxes out and walking back into the house. He step out of the car and walked over to dark haired man "Hello Peter." He said, the older wolf turned and smiled at the sheriff
"Jorden how good to see you again." He said as Jorden returned the smile
"Didn't think you would be back so soon?" He told him, the wolf chuckled as he watched his Nephew walk out with a frown on his face
"Have you seen Stiles?" He asked his uncle
"Try the baby's room." Peter told him.
"Hey Jorden."
"Derek." They gave each other a stiff hug before Derek walked back inside looking for Stiles while Jorden looked back at Peter
"Baby's room?" He asked
"Ah it seem my nephew and my adoptive son have been trying their baby making skill and now Stiles is now in is his 2 month." Peter grinned proudly
"Proud granddaddy are we?"
"Don't call me that."