Derek glared at Stiles, as the teen waited for any answer but Derek didn't want to give any he just did his manly pouted. "Derek? I need to know what control damage that I need to fix?" He asked,
"What he isn't telling you is this witch is an ex," Peter said the teen gave the dark-haired wolf a flat stare, as Derek growled at Peter and that made the blonde in his arms whimper.
"Your ex? This witch is your ex-did you just walk out from her?" Stiles yelled,
"We broke up because she is an evil crazy bitch!"
"What is with you and that type?" Stiles yelled at him "Don't swear!" He nodded to the toddlers, Derek just gave him a look as if say 'what the hell.'
"I would like that to know that Christ pointed out, he felt a little uncomfortable being back in his teenage shoes. Derek scowled at all of them including the tinny terrors at his feet all hanging on to their every word.
"She was doing dark magic and it cost me, I sent her packing when I..." He stopped and rubbed the back of his head.
"Oh don't stop now?" Peter grinned,
"I found her in bed with Laura, she was after her alpha power and was using me to get to her and she was sealing alpha powers thinking sex. But Laura caught on with what she was trying to do and well… it went downhill from there and now she is in Beacon Hills to steal an alpha's spark." Stiles looked at Scott that was curled up in his arms, his thumb in his mouth as he rested his head on his shoulder.
"Oh." Was all Stiles said, as he warped his arms around Scott feeling overprotective over the pup in his arms?
"Yeah, she had her eyes on Scott and we tried to get rid of her," Jordan said as he sat on the sofa and about three toddlers jumped him and curled up for his warmth. He groaned as he looked down to see Malia, Erica and Boyd in his lap "It didn't go well."
Stiles opened his mouth and then looked closed it as he felt someone tugs his at his trouser leg. He looked down and sees a dark-haired boy look up at him with large bright eyes. "Ummm hi Theo." He was weary of Theo even in this tiny form, but as the toddler raised his hand and made a grabby motion towards him.
"I would be careful with him, he's been biting everyone," Jordan mumbled, as he frowned at the softly growling tots curled around him making him as he showed him his bites, that haven't healed Stiles notices.
"Only ones he doesn't like," Derek said as he rubbed Isaac's back.
They were quiet for a moment as Stiles counted the people affected to the bitch witch hex 12 people, 7 werewolves, one coyote and one Chimera, one hellhound and two humans. He was grateful that Lydia was on holiday with her mother. "That is everyone then," Peter mumbled as he kept his eyes glued to Stiles, looking him up and down while enjoying the view of the young man carrying the toddler. He always had a soft spot for Stiles, however, John didn't like the look that Peter was given Stiles. The teen scooped up the hybrid in his arms and let and he started to nuzzle Stiles throat and chest. Scott frowned in the teen's arms that he started to growl; Theo rested his head on his shoulder and looked at Scott.
"He's mine!" Scott growled
"He liked me better!" Theo stuck his tongue at him.
They then started to fright while he was holding them, and he had to hold Scott out with the scruff of his shirt and do the same with Theo, well sort of. Theo had changed completely into Coywolf and Stiles had to hold him by the scruff of his neck. "Guys stop!" Stiles yelled at them but the tiny alpha snarled wolfing out on while the coywolf growled. He went to ask his dad and Peter for help when he found the two in the middle of a wrestling match on the floor. "What the…."
"KEEP YOUR PAWS TO YOURSELF!" John yelled,
"Stiles mother!" Peter laughed, between John's fists as he put the two pups on the floor and rushes over to pull them apart, Derek has put Isaac down and went to grab his uncle.
"What the hell is wrong with you two?" Stiles yelled,
"He started it!" John hissed, as he wiped the blood of his split lip. "He was looking at you as if you were candy!"
"He is candy." The wolf said, as he stepped away from his nephew and clicked his broken nose back into place. John started to rush back at the blue-eyed wolf only for Chris, Jordan and Stiles to hold him off.
"Next time I will shoot you with monk's hood!"
"That is enough!" Derek roar making the windows shake, the pups were quiet and their bottom lips started to wobble. "Stiles is off limits to you Peter always has been."