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Racing back towards the forest Stiles couldn't help but begin to cry after receiving such horrible news that in this world he was dead, and even worse that he took his own life was something he just couldn't believe. After running for about ten minutes Stiles legs began to cramp up and he knew that he needed to rest. As he stood just a few houses down from Jackson's taking heavy deep breaths he began to try and think that Derek was his only hope, Derek would be the only person he could depend on in this world.

"Hey, are you ok?" A meek sounding voice asked. Stiles looked up from his bend over position to see that the voice belonged to a familiar face.

"Isaac!" Stiles said coming to a standing position, and through his gasps for breath.

"Ah, do I know you?" He asked face racked with confusion. Stiles took a second and really looked at him, and he couldn't help to notice the black eye he was sporting and a swollen lip.

"You look familiar do we go to school together," Isaac asked again. Stiles wasn't that close to Isaac in his world, but he saw major differences between the two. This Isaac wouldn't even make eye contact and every time he did Isaac would flinch a little.

"Yea you look familiar too," Stiles answered back flashing a smile.

"I'm…I'm sorry I forgot your name," Isaac said raising his eyes just slightly enough that Stiles could see his crystal clear blue eyes.

"It's Stiles," Stiles's answered and extended his hand in a gesture of introducing himself. Isaac just looked at him and from his shaky body language it seemed he was frighten to even take Stiles touch. Isaac slowly undid his arms from their wrapped position around his body and shock Stiles hand with his own.

"Nice too meet you, I'm shocked you knew my name," Isaac said flashing a brief smile.

"It's ok, are you ok, what happened to your eye?" Stiles asked. Isaac quickly turned around.

"Ahhhhh….I…I…. fell," He said starting to shake. Stiles felt so bad for him, and knew about what use to happen to him at the hands of his father, but this was really bad. Isaac jumped almost out of his skin when Stiles tried to touch him.

"I…I got to go," Isaac said coving his face as he rushed back on his bike. He didn't look back once as he pedaled off. Stiles knew after seeing Isaac that he to wasn't a werewolf, and then it finally started clicking. Since the Hale fire never happened Peter never became the Alpha, he never bit Scott, nothing after that ever happened Derek never became an Alpha, Isaac, Boyd, Erica, Jackson everyone who was affected by that one event of the Hale fire were never changed. Stiles's ADHD was in over drive as he was so intrigued by how much this world was different then his own. Stiles began to run again this time his plan have changed no longer was he heading back to the forest to hide and wait for Derek, but now he was headed to the smartest person he knew about all things supernatural. It was time to make a drop in on the town's best vet; it was time to see Deaton.

…..

Dray walked down the hall's of Beacon Hill's high and blended in like a chameleon amongst the other students, but that was from the point of view of any adults, the students on the other hands, especially one became very intrigued by a new attractive male student.

"Your new aren't you?" A gorgeous blond got Dray's attention. Although the blond didn't know Dray, he knew her.

"Hi, Lydia, " He said with a great big smile.

"Oh, see I'm impressed," She said running her hand down his shoulder towards his arm.

"Lydia, have you seen Scott?" Dray asked.

"Who?" She looked so confused. Dray started to laugh.

"Lydia you just made my day do you know that," He answered.

"We haven't even started yet," She said running her finger down his chest.

"Maybe later," He said pulling her hand from his chest.

"Who's this asshole," Jackson said walking up to both of them, Dray's back turned towards him.

"Hey, Jackson," Dray said with a smile. Jackson smiled as well. Lydia looked even more confused.

"Oh shit," Jackson said droped his Lacrosse stick and hugged Dray. Dray wasn't to keen on his human vessel connection to Jackson, but it proved a great assent in learning about everyone in Beacon Hill's.

"I can't believe you're here," Jackson said pulling away from the hug. Dray plastered the same fake smile back on. "Lydia do you know who this is?" Jackson asked her.

"Ah,," She said back.

"We went to camp for years together when we were younger," Lydia saw something strange in Jackson's eye's it was a hint of care and happiness that he normally never expressed, well besides when he was talking about Lacrosse.

"So, you here for good? Is your brother here with you?" Jackson asked.

"No Jackson it's just me, and I'm starting to actually like this place," Dray said with a smile.

"Oh well that's awesome," Jackson said. "What?" Jackson said when he looked towards Lydia seeing her face wrenched with a distained looked.

"You're acting weird?" She said flipping her hair before she started walking away. As soon as Jackson's back was towards her she flashed Dray the hand gesture of a phone and mouthed, "Call me"

"Your girlfriend just told me to call her," Dray said to Jackson. Jackson started laughing.

"You…you think she's my girlfriend, just wow thought you knew," Jackson could barely get the words out with his laughing. Dray was losing his patience trying to play human talking with Jackson, especially this human one.

"I'm looking for someone Jackson, his name is Scott. Do you know where I can find him?"

"Who?" Jackson asked.

"Scott McCall, yay tall, Latino, smells like wet dog, do you know where I can find him?" Dray said motioning Scott's height with his hand.

"Oh you mean that loser, yea he use to be on my Lacrosse team. I don't know where to find him sorry, why do you need to talk with him anyways?" Jackson asked.

"That's my business," Dray said walking away from Jackson. Dray wanted to make sure that what he thought was true. Seeing Jackson still human made him believe it even more that when he found Scott he would be human too.

"I'm sorry we're closed right now," Deaton said walking out of the back exam room carrying a tray of glassware after hearing little ding that alerted him to the door opening. Deaton dropped the tray and the sound of breaking glass made Stiles jump slightly.

"Deaton relax I can explain," Stiles said trying to get him to not run away into the back.

"Stiles why are you here?" He asked slowly. Stiles could see how boggled he was.

"I need your help Deaton, I know you were the emissary to Hale pack and I need Derek," Stiles blurted out really fast. Deaton's eye's widened with sheer utter surprise.

"Stiles how do you know that?" He asked.

"I'm not the Stiles from here. I'm a different one, and yes I know how crazy it sounds and I do think I'm slightly crazy for thinking it, but where I'm from Scott's a werewolf, Derek's family died in a fire and that set off a whole chain of events and now I'm here. The only reason I can even follow this myself is because I watch way too much Sci-fi," Stiles started to ramble.

"Stiles calm down. How did you know about me being the Hale's emissary and the attempted fire at the Hale house? No one knows about that?" Deaton asked.

"I told you I'm not from here, wait did you say the fire was stopped here? That's it! That event changed everything like I knew it. Wait!" Stiles shouted, "Your still their emissary?" Stiles asked.

"Yes," Deaton answered. Stiles moved towards the counter and pushed open the mountain ash door proving before Deaton even asked that Stiles wasn't anything supernatural.

"This can't be true?" He said to himself.

"What?" Stiles said.

"A few years ago Derek suddenly aged up ten years over night with all these new memories of the future, he stopped the fire at his home. His mother and the rest of his family have been looking for a way to fix him for years, he talked about Scott, you and other people, who weren't even born yet, Talia believed that it could have only been a curse by witches and she's bee searching for the strongest witches to save Derek,"

"Save Derek?" Stiles cut him off.

"Talia thought he was going crazy because of what happened to a young girl, who was attacked in the forest,"

"You mean Paige? Derek killed her I know that," As Stiles said it Deaton's eyes widened again in shock.

"How do you know that no one does? Talia took that memory from Derek," he said with a bewildered look on his face.

"It happened differently in my world, which is were the Derek that is here is from, I'm sorry I'm confusing myself on this, do you even understand me?"

"Stiles, it's confusing more then you even know, and I do believe what your saying is true because…" He paused. "Because you couldn't have crossed that barrier unless what you told me was true,"

"Ah why?" Stiles asked.

"Because you're not human anymore," Deaton said pausing, "Well at least the you in this world."

"Scott said I killed myself now your telling me the me here is a monster or something?" Stiles said way to loudly.

"That was a cover your father, I mean his father set up to protect the secret of you being turned,"

"Turned! Turned into what?" Stiles asked nervously.

"I don't know actually, I just heard it from the Hales, your, I mean his father was hunting something and it got to Stiles. Your, I mean his father covered it up with a suicide note to protect him from other hunters, like the Argents," Deaton said confusing Stiles even more.

"So let me get this straight, the me in this world isn't dead? He's some kind of monster? Deaton nodded his head yes, and Stiles mind was blown once again. He took a seat in an old chair against the wall. "My dad's a hunter in this world?" Stiles thought to himself, just as he was about to ask for more information he was cut off by Deaton.

"Stiles how did you get here?" Deaton asked. Stiles started and told Deaton everything that happened in his world since Dray turned it upside down and now inside out. Deaton didn't say a word as Stiles continued on for a good forty-five minutes. Till he finally stopped and asked, "Any questions?"

"To many to even start," Deaton said looking up and smiling. "I'm calling Talia and notifying her to come back right away with Derek," Deaton said pulling out his cell phone. "Stay here for now you'll be safe," Deaton said before taking the call in the back exam room.