++++++ I am actually really happy with the response I'm getting for this fic.

In answer to your question guest reviewer Jay - yes there will be characters from Supernatural from it and yes the boys are two of them.

I have no beta so all mistakes are my own.

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Two

It doesn't start to rain until around midday but Derek makes the pack work through it whilst Lydia, Stiles, Allison and Alyssa sat on the dusty porch of the Hale house, a blanket spread out so they wouldn't get dirty. At some point Allison and Lydia decided to leave and get the pack some lunch leaving Alyssa and Stiles alone.

Stiles observes her from the corner of his eye. She hasn't moved the whole time they've been her, sitting there with her arms wrapped around her legs and head resting on her knees. Those wings of hers move every so often but she stays completely still. Just as Boyd is about to dump Scott on his ass, Alyssa gets to her feet and steps out into the rain. She walks straight through the two fighting Beta's almost getting swiped by Scott at the same time, lucky enough Eric and Issac jumped in at the last second to pull him away.

Alyssa didn't notice and she walked over to the tree line and knelt down to part the bushes on the ground to show a bleeding wolf lying on the ground. "It's almost dead," Derek frowned, coming up behind her to see what she was looking at. "You could have gotten yourself killed, Alyssa." She knelt down beside it and stroked its fur, her hand immediately started to glow and seconds later the wolf got up and trotted off. "What the hell?!" Derek whispered as Alyssa looked up at him with a child-like smile on her face.

Behind Derek the rest of the pack was standing there staring at her and startled a bit when she got to her feet and brushed the wet leaves off her legs. "There was still life left," she whispered as blood dripped out of her nose. Her legs shook and her wings trembled but before she dropped, Derek caught her and lifted Alyssa into his arms.

Erica elbowed Issac who rolled his eyes as they watched their alpha carry her back over to the dry porch. "Dude-" He chuckled. "I know! I know!"

Stiles scooted over on the blanket and grabbed a tissue so he could get the blood off her face. "You okay, Lys?"

She cocked her head to the side. "Lys? What's a Lys?"

Stiles tweeked her nose. "You're Lys, it's short for Alyssa. It's a nickname." Seeing her question the term nickname, Stiles sighed. "A nickname is a term of affection among friends."

"Am I your friend?" Alyssa asked him, blue eyes wide on her face as she leant slightly forward. When Stiles nodded she squealed and practically tackled Stiles to hug him whilst Derek returned to observe the training. "Stiles," she frowned, "why am I here?"

Stiles cleared his throat. "Well, we-we found you on the road last night and well with your wings there isn't really any place that we can take you. You'll be safe at Derek's-he's the alpha."

"What's an alpha?" she asked him looking ridiculously like a Disney princess.

"Like the leader," he answered. "Derek-or Sourwolf as we call him-is the leader of the pack. The rest of these little guys are beta werewolves. Allison is a hunter but totally part of the pack and Lydia is a banshee, she's dating Jackson. I'm human-100%." Stiles jumped when he was suddenly hit in the head by one of Ayssa's wings making her giggle. "Sorry Stiles!"

Stiles shook his head with a chuckle. "So can you totally fly?"

Alyssa looked back at her wings and shrugged in a most Stiles-like manner. "I don't know…I can't remember…"

"Wanna try?" he asked. "The puppies are training so why don't we go to the back of the house and try to see if you can fly?" Alyssa nodded eagerly so both teenagers stood up and walked through the dirty house till they got to the overgrown backyard.

"What happened here?" Alyssa asked, looking back at the blackened wood.

Stiles coughed. "There was a fire and people died-just don't talk to Derek about it, it was his family after all. Okay?"

"Can you fly?" Alyssa asked, going totally off topic. "Even without wings?" She cocked her head to the side when Stiles started laughing, she could make out the word no in there somewhere and it made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside. "How do I know how?" she asked.

Stiles shrugged. "I dunno…flap like a chicken?" he blurted out before he realised that she didn't know what a chicken was. "Um-look at the bird in the tree," he pointed before throwing a rock at it.

Alyssa watched as the bird flew off through the air. She saw it fly out of the yard and frowned. She closed her eyes and flexed her wings out, something in the back of her mind told her that she wasn't supposed to have her wings out for all to see but for some reason they were there. She farrowed her brow and flapped her wings slowly, Stiles watched her as she lifted off the ground and laughed making her open her eyes. Alyssa giggled. "Oh my god! Stiles! Stiles-I'm flying!"

She went a little higher in the air and moved side-to-side to get her bearings. Laughing, the girl took off into the air making Stiles follow her whilst looking up at the girl as she giggled and flew through the air.

"Stiles what the hell-" Derek shouted, stopping when he saw Alyssa flying in the air like she's been doing it her whole life. "How?"

Stiles tucked his hands under his arm pits and grinned. "Threw a rock at a bird and she started flying," he shrugged.

"Maybe she should come down before she falls," Issac suggested. "You know cause she only woke up a few hours ago."

No sooner than the words had come out of his mouth did Alyssa fall, right on top of Derek. She gasped and sat up. "I'm so sorry sourwolf!" she cried, making the entire pack burst out laughing only to be silenced by the glare of their alpha. Alyssa cringed at the look he gave her and ran over to hide behind Stiles like that would give her any protection.


A few days after showing up in Beacon Hills, Alyssa had a check-up by an actual nurse. Scott had managed to convince Derek to let his mum come and have a look at her, Melissa McCall was certainly surprised by the fact that there was more than just werewolves out there but found Alyssa friendly enough and super adorable. The wings were a bit of a shock but she soon got over that quick enough.

Between Deaton and Melissa, they two had come up with the suggestion that Alyssa had some kind of amnesia but wings aside, she was definitely a supernatural being, her wounds from four days ago were completely gone, she didn't even have any scaring. Everything else about her was completely human as far as they could see. The vet tested out the girl's wigs, they were strong and she was getting more confident in her flying.

Somehow in the past few days, Lydia's offer to have Alyssa stay at her place had been forgotten by Derek and when she tried to bring it up, Jackson elbowed her to keep her quiet. The pack could see how attached their new friend was to Derek which meant that she was staying at his place and soon became a regular occurrence at any pack meeting. Sometimes she slept, sometimes she played with the pack, sometimes Lydia used her as a barbie doll but Alyssa just went along with it. Despite having massive gaps in her memory, she always had a big smile on her face.

About a week later, it was still raining pretty heavy so the pack was gathered in the very small kitchen whilst Alyssa was asleep downstairs, they were going over any kind of leads that they could find regarding her but they all lead to a dead end. Lydia was going over any information in the bestiary when Alyssa started screaming.

Now being werewolves they were pretty clued on to the certain types of screams a person had and this scream even made Derek flinch. The alpha was the first one down the stairs and found Alyssa flattered out against the wall, a man in a suit stood above her holding some kind of silver knife ready to kill her with it.

All red eyes and fangs, Derek lunged at the suited man, catching him off guard. He threw him into the wall and roared at him. "Who the hell are you?"

The man picked himself up and brushed himself off. "Now what is a pack of mutts doing protecting that?" he asked, pointing at Alyssa who was now safely off to the side behind Allison and Scott. "I suppose we could come up with some kind of deal."

Derek growled. "I don't think so. Who are you?" Whoever he was, he smelt like ash and sulphur.

The man's eyes turned to black and back again. "Normally in a situation like this I'd just kill her but the boss wants her alive." He looked over at Alyssa and another man wearing a suit appeared behind Alyssa and shoved Allison aside before grabbing the winged girl.

Alyssa screamed and kicked as he dragged her away. When she managed to get an arm free, she put her hand on the man's face, trying to shove him away only for the suit to start screaming. Light poured out of his eyes and mouth before he fell to the ground, eyes completely burnt out. Jackson managed to catch her before she fell and lifted the trembling girl away from the dead intruder.

"This is a problem," the first intruder scowled. Then suddenly he was gone.

Allison picked up the silver blade he'd dropped and looked at it. There was no identifying features of symbols or anything, maybe her dad would know. "Now what was that?" she asked, looking from Alyssa to the dead man.

Alyssa trembled. "He-he-I woke up and he was there…his eyes…they were black." She buried her face in Jackson's shirt and her shoulders heaved as she sobbed.

Derek sighed, his features shifting back. "We need to call Deaton and find out what the hell that was. Scott help me get the body out of here," he ordered. He went past Jackson and Alyssa's heartbeat skyrocketed when he got near her and she whimpered. "Okay-Scott, Issac, get the body out of here…c'mon Alyssa, I'll make you some tea."

Jackson raised an eyebrow as Alyssa practically glued herself to Derek's side and Stiles met that look with a smirk. "Sourwolf's been wrapped around her finger."

"I heard that," Derek shot back.


Deaton came around a few hours later and checked out the body followed by the loft. As he inspected the window, the emissary paused when he saw sulphur bunched up on the window followed by Stiles making a fart joke. What followed wasn't exactly what the pack wanted to hear.

Werewolves, kanima's and girls with wings were real…so why not demons?