Sorry its been so long! kind of had a writers block!

Taylor approached the teen that laid on the ground. He was probably unconscious, anybody would be after getting a knock on the head like that. He had a new cut on his forehead that bleed freely. Taylor winced in empathy. He was curious as to how this babbling teenager manage to get involved with someone like Deucalion. But then again how did anyone get involved with Deucalion.

Taylor felt bad for the poor human, Stiles he thought he heard them call him. That was a strange name, fitting for this strange teen. Taylor couldn't help but think about how much Stiles reminded him of Austin. Same awkward, lanky composure, same problem with rambling, which always got him into trouble, but the same stupid ability to get involved in stuff he should have stayed far away from. Taylor hoped that Stiles wouldn't end up like Austin.

"I wont let you end up like him." he mumbled to himself. He vowed at that moment that he would protect Stiles like he never could Austin. Taylor knelt down and scooped the human into his arms, bridal style. The teen winced as he was jostled and murmured something that sounded like a name.

Taylor leaned his head down closer to hear what he was saying. His ears finally caught it. "Derek." Taylor recognized that name. It was the Hale that led the Beacon Hills pack. At least he knew now where he could take Stiles so he was out of danger. Hale's old house was less than half a mile to the west. He could easily walk there.

"Stiles! Where are you?" a voice called out from a distance away. Taylor did not recognize it as one of the alphas; maybe someone from the Hale pack? More voices joined in calling out for their friend; male and female, young and old. Taylor looked down at Stiles in his arms, feeling conflicted. He didn't want to leave him, but he couldn't be seen just yet. He had to find out if the Hale pack were allies or just more enemies.

As the voices got closer, Taylor finally decided to set Stiles down to be found by his friends. He knelt there next to him for a moment, just looking at his face. So much like Austin, he thought. The voices were dangerously close now. Taylor rose to his feet as a figure began to emerge from the trees. It was a girl about Stiles' age. Her brown hair was pulled back into a tight bun and her matching eyes were locked on him. She held a bow with a notched arrow aimed directly at him. Taylor's first thought was that she was a hunter. An involuntary growl slipped past his lips as his eyes turned gold, causing her to let the arrow fly. He caught it easily, snapping it in half with one hand.

He pulled up the hood of his jacket and turned to run. The girl called after him. "Hey! Stop!" Another arrow whizzed past his ear as he ran deeper into the woods. He faintly heard the girl curse and throw her bow into the leaves. A smile formed on Taylor's face. He had gotten away form a hunter, saved a life, and got to kick some alpha ass all in one day. He was liking Beacon Hills.

So majority vote was for Sterek! I thought about trying to do both but I really cant stand love triangles, I barely made it through Twilight! so any ways I found a loophole! All will be explained in future chapters. We'll find out who Austin is and Taylor's past will come into light! Please Review, Favorite, Follow, and all that!