So I've decided to make this into a few some-what one shots, they're all connected, but don't really relate to each other. (If that makes sense)
"Derek! Tell him to get out of my room and give back my stuff!"
Scott yelled pointing to Isaac.
Derek rolled his eyes.
'Immature' he thought to himself.
"I didn't take anything!"
"Oh really? Then why do you have my homework!"
"Isaac, stay out of Scott's room and where the hell is Stiles!"
"He went out with Danny." Scott said snatching his homework from 'his brother'.
"What? When the hell was that!"
Scott shrugged.
"I don't know, like an hour and a half ago?"
Derek picked up his phone and types in Stiles' number.
"Hello?" Came a soft voice from the other end of the phone.
"Where the hell are you! why didn't you tell me you were going out! I'm responsible for you, Stiles! If you want to go out places you've got to ask me! And plus, you're meant to be grounded, get your ass home NOW!" Derek yelled into the phone.
"Oh my god! I'm on my way!" Stiles squawked.
Derek hung up and walked away from the fighting wolves.
Stiles stepped through the door to find Scott and Isaac at the top of the stairs arguing about something.
He walked into the lounge room to find Derek lying on the couch with a pillow over his head, probably to drown out the arguing.
Stiles stepped forward taking the pillow from Derek's face.
Derek growled at him.
"Where the hell were you!"
Stiles stepped back.
"O-out."
Derek stood up and stepped closer to Stiles.
"Out, where?"
"With Danny."
"Stiles. Where. Were. You! Tell me now, of you're grounded for longer."
The arguing stopped and slight patter of feet were heard coming down the creaking stairs.
Stiles frowned in worry and fear. Still stepping back with every step Derek took forward.
"I-I went out for coffee with Danny."
"Yeah, okay. And why did you leave the house without asking me? I'm the adult looking after you, you need to ask permission to go anywhere."
A tear made it's way down Stiles' cheek. He wasn't sure if it was because Derek has never been this angry before and the first time he is, it's his fault. Or if it's because he's scared. Derek is a strong Alpha who would love nothing more than to eat him, it'll be one less mouth to feed and one less teen-brat to take care of.
Derek sighed.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell. It's just so frustrating taking on three teens who refuse to listen to me."
Stiles started sobbing. Scott popped up beside him and warped his arms around him. Stiles hugged back.
"You're scaring him, Derek. You say you're meant to take care of us. But all you do is yell at us and scare Stiles."
Derek frowned.
"Why the hell would he be scared of us?"
"Not us, you."
Derek looked to all three boys. No one looked at him. He growled with frustration.
"You know what! Maybe all of you should go to your rooms. I can't deal with you at the moment."
Stiles looked up heart broken and was the first one to walk away.
The three wolves stood staring at each other, until a slight whimper and a sob was heard coming from the human.
"Thanks Derek, if you didn't want us in the first place, you shouldn't have taken us in." Scott said, voice cracking. He took Isaac's hand and walked up the stairs.
Derek needed to calm himself down, so he stomped out of the house.
"I-I just want my dad back, Scott."
"Shh, I know, Bud. But he's gone. You know that."
Scott tried keeping calm for Stiles' sake, but he couldn't help the tears falling from his eyes.
Isaac stepped forward and laid down beside Stiles.
"Let's just get some sleep." Isaac said, his eyes wet as well.
And that's how Derek came back to find them, three sleeping pups with red tear streaks down their faces.
Derek sighed and went down stairs to cook dinner.
An hour later dinner was cooked and he went back up the stairs.
He shook Isaac's arm. The young pup opened his eyes and looked up at Derek.
"Dinner is ready. Want to wake up the other two please, then come down, I want to talk to you boys."
When the boys woke up and got to the kitchen, Derek was sitting at the table. They all took their normal seats and looked at Derek.
"I know I'm being hard on you boys, but, this is new for me too, you know. I've never had to worry about the lives of others and now I'm responsible for three. Stiles when you left, I was worried because you weren't here. What is a wolf got a hold of you and none of us knew?"
Stiles looked down guilt written all over his face.
"And Isaac, Scott, i need you two to stop fighting, It's frustrating. I will do my best to stop being a jerk if you all cooperate and help me out too?"
They all nod.
Scott was the first to stand up and give his 'Dad' a hug, followed by Isaac then Stiles.
Maybe if they all try hard enough they could be a proper family.
