"Stiles!" Scott yelled as he heard the phone cut off, "Dammit! He is such and idiot!"

"Scott what's wrong?" Derek asked in an annoyed tone.

"Stiles thinks someone broke into his house, he heard someone in the basement and he is refusing to wait for someone to get there and is checking it out himself. All he has is his baseball bat we need to get over there now."

Shockingly Derek was the first one out the door.

…

Stiles quietly made his way down the stairs raising the bat above his head preparing for any situation. About halfway down he heard more banging, sounding like it was coming from the very back.

"Look whoever you are you better leave! I'm armed and my dad is the sheriff! He should be home any minute!"

Finally making his way to the bottom of the stairs he heard faint whispering coming from behind him, "Stiles…." Stiles turned around preparing to swing but nothing was there.

"Stiles…." He heard again, a little bit louder.

"Who's there?" He asked turning around again.

….

Thankfully the pack meeting was at Scott's and not Derek's so they made it to Stiles house in five minutes. Scott was the first one though the door, immediately making his way to the basement door.

"Stiles!" He yelled throwing the door open, no response.

"Stiles!" He called again making his way down the stairs. He looked up at Derek who was standing in the doorway.

"Go make sure no one is upstairs." The older man nodded as he turned to look elsewhere.

Scott heard some rattling coming from the back of the basement, slowly walking he towards it he had his claws out just incase. Slowly walking to turn the corner, Stiles jumped out in front of him, bat raised over his head and screamed.

"Woah! Woah! Woah! Stiles it's me!" Scott yelled throwing his arms up.

"Dude, don't scare me like that!" He sighed lowering his bat.

"I'm glad you are okay!" Scott said as he gave his friend a hug, "you gave m a heart attack. Don't go doing dangerous things alone."

"Well I can't always wait, do you think I can't protect myself?"

"No that's not it! At the meeting, which you should have been at, Derek told us he found traces of another wolf just outside of town."

"And they were here." Derek said walking down the stairs.

"Wait why would there be a rouge wolf at my house?"

"I don't know." Derek said as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Is he part of a pack or is he on his own?"

"Well if you were at the meeting you would know wouldn't you." Derek said in a very smug tone.

"What ever sourwolf just tell me."

"I think he is alone, his scent is the only one that I seemed to have picked up."

"Which is why I told you to wait! We don't know how dangerous he is yet."

"Well I'm sorry! But there was someone in my house and I wasn't going to hide like a scared child. Just then Stiles' phone rang 'Dad'

"Hey dad, when are you going to be home?"

"Hey Stiles, I actually wont be able to have tonight off after all."

"Everything okay?" Stiles asked grabbing Scott and Derek's attention.

"There was an attack at a farm on the edge of town. Four dead and three injured." Stiles' eyes went wide with shock, "looks like an animal attack. I have to go I will call you later to check up."

"Be safe dad."

"Always." His dad said before he hung up the phone.

"Looks like we just found out how dangerous he is." Stiles said as he put his phone down on the counter.

"I will go see if the sheriff can tell me anything, I should also warn him about the other wolf. Scott stay here and keep an eye on Stiles." Before Stiles had time to protest Derek was already gone.

"Well if you are staying might as well have a movie night," Stiles said as he walked towards the living room, "and yes we are finally watching Star Wars so shut up and sit down."

"Damn." Scott whispered as he followed his friend, dreading the next couple of hours.