Hey Every one Sorry it took so long for this Chapter to get loader. I was debating on how i wanted the story to go and that i guess we'll wait and see in the next chapter. please review. let me know what you think. i don't own teen wolf or its characters.


Conan was staggering to the house. He needed Derek. He needed to remember why he had fought so hard. He wanted to know the feeling of being in his arms again. He made it to the door and closed his eyes to see if he could sense him. It was super faint. Conan started to panic. The pain in his body left and he ran through the house. He couldn't find Derek. Derek was gone. Conan broke at that realization and collapsed to the floor fainted as tears started to form.

/

"Scott where's Derek." Stiles asked.

"The hunters have him." Scott replied.

"Well dude we have a massive problem" Stiles replied.

"What?" Scott yelled panicing.

"You best follow me." Stiles grabbed Scotts hand and dragged him to his jeep.

They had driven to Derek's house. And when they walked through they saw Conan unmoving on the floor.
"What the hell?" Scott yelled.

"Now you see why I said massive problem."

"Yea I guess so. How long has he been here?"

"I don't know. I can to find Derek and try and get some questions answered and found Conan here."

Scott picked Conan up in his arms bridal style. He saw a look of jelousy cross Stiles face. "Come on we need to get him to my house." Scott put his head next to Stiles. "Trust me I rather be carrying you in my arms." Then planted a kiss on Stiles cheek, and say him turn a beet red from blushing.

/

Derek bore his eyes in to the Evil woman be for him. Kate having a grin of pure pleasure on her face, had being ignited on her face from the pain that she was causing him.

"Well well well. The little hound woke up." Derek just Snared at her remark. "Oh now don't get to excited I have a little friend of mine that wants to meet you. A petit girl walked in about five foot five. He had dark dirty blond hair that billowed between her waist and shoulder. She had a small chest that if she wore any baggy clothes she would look like a guy.

"So this is the mutt that stole that witch's heart." The girl hissed out. Derek's eye just about popped out of his head. He lunged his body forward to try and break the chain and attack the girl. "Oh so it is true. Well I should tell you he put up quite of fight." She started to walk over to Derek, and sat down on the table. "Just about killed me but he decided to spare me. He doesn't have that killer instinct." She crossed her legs one over the other. "Quite a shame really. He's quite talented." She placed her hand on her hand under her chin then waved it in the air. "It such a waste though." She walked over and put her hand under Derek's chin and grabbed hold of his face and made sure they were looking each other's eyes. "It a shame that the ancient law of magic forbids us to use magic against a foe witch and have their lover kill them. I can't put a spell on you and have him die by your hands. I can't even put a spell on you." She forcefully took his hand off of his chin and shook his head when she did so. " He can put I spell on you, but only a timed spell. Like the spell he put on you not to follow him until he return." She giggled as she walked away from him and then turn around to face him. "You see magic is tricky. There were laws made by the founder of the five covens. They weaved a spell together to form the laws. Since it was formed but five it can only be broke by five. He's the last of the leader coven, so you see I need him alive. I need him to do my will, and I'm going to use you to help. " she finally said pointing to Derek.

/

That was it. Conan finally knew what was going on. He stired and looked at his surroundings. He closed his eyes and let his mind's eye take over. Down stairs. He got out of the bed he was placed in and went it to the living room where he had sensed Scott and Stiles. He closed his eyes again and just felt the emotions that were corsing through their bodies. Lust, passion, and other such emotions.

"Ok you two break it up." Conan yelled before he waited and turned the corner.

"Dude you could have scared us to death." Yelled Scott.

"Sorry I'm not a demon I'm a witch. So there is no way that excat thing will happen." Retorted Conan.

"Sorry" Stiles blushed and got up fixed his bady as if there were wrinkles in his clothes. "You hadn't sired all day, and we figured that Scott would hear something if you woke up." He glared at Scott. "Apperently not."

"Well I did have a pretty good distraction." Scott smiles as he pulled Stiles in to his embrace again and Stiles reddened in to a lobster.

"Were is my stuff?" Conan cut out with a cold vigaliance.

"What stuff?" Stiles asked with a look of horror on his face.

Conan too a breath to relax. "My robe, tarot cards, broom and bow."

"There up in my room." Scott breathed out since Stiles disided to sit on his stomach when Conan scared him. He just about killed Conan until he cailmed down. Then he saw Conan dash up the stair.

"Please tell me were going to follow him." Stiles whinned.

"You know we are." Scott replied and they dashed up the stairs.

/

Conan searched for his tarot cards. His mind scrambled to remember the cards need for the spell. The Lovers to connect him and Derek telepathically, The Queen of Cups so that he can be put in the trance to as well as to convey any mixed emotions without a misunderstanding, and Temperance and Judgment to reveal all that he is, and finally The Magician to cast an illusion of what was happening the past two weeks. Just then Scott and Stiles barged in.

"What's going on Conan?" asked Scott.

"Nothing that should concerns you guys." Replied Conan staring into space ahead of him.

"Wrong." Scott growled.

Stiles sensing the unease pushed Scott back. "Scott give me a minute with him please. I think I might be able to find out what's wrong."

Scott looked at him unhappy and then walked out the door leaving him and Conan alone. Stiles walked over and sat Indian style next to Conan. "Dude what's going on?" Stiles asked.

"Nothing."

"We both know that's not true. You disappeared on us then I find you unconscious in Derek's house. You look like you been in a ruff mess of trouble. What's going on? Me and Scott are your friends. You know our secret and we know yours. You can trust us." Stiles put a hand on Conan shoulder to reassure him.

Conan went though his tarot cards and pulled out The World. "When my body starts to glow place this card on my body. You'll see what I'm showing Derek. Then I'm sure your answers will be clear."

"through time and space connect me to the one bound to me by my kiss." He tossed up The Lovers and it started to spin around him. "Let us become one and learn what has happened." He tossed up The Queen of Cups, "Let him see me and learn all that I am." He tossed up Judgment and Temperance. "Let him see what happened when I left. Let the illusion glow and be seen." He placed the Magician in the circle of spinning cards.

Scott and Stiles saw Conan's eyes turn in to a swirl of purple and white. Then his boded swayed a bit before it hit the floor.

/

Derek was feeling darkness fall over him and he tried to fight it but it was too strong for him to overcome. "Great I'm going to die." Derek thought before he passed out.

/

"Derek." Conan yelled as he glided over to Derek.

Derek's eyes snapped open. And he felt something lightly slam into him. He looked down and saw Conan. A tear started to well up in his eye and he wrapped his arms around him. Then he looked around all he could see was pitch black. "Conan where are we?"

"We're in each other's mind." Conan replied.

"What?" Derek asked confused.

Conan pulled away. "This is an old spell. It was created long ago so that if someone important to you and you have no clue where they are. I cast a spell on myself when I left that if I couldn't find you when I got back that my spiritual body would go to where ever you are and not return till I knew what was going on. I didn't like what I saw or heard."

"You saw all that? With me bound up and that girl?" Derek asked.

"Yes. Her name is Elizabeth. She was my sister."

"What do you mean was?"

"Like I said before there are less than a hundred true witches in the world the exact number is fifty. Elizabeth and I where the last of our coven." The blackness around them changed. Then Scott and Stiles appeared.

"What? Where…" Stiles was saying before Conan put up his hand to silence him.

"This is the day that she disowned me as family. This is that day I was appointed to be the leader of witches. You have an alpha well I'm called the omega. And it done by vote or you chosen by the past omega. My parents died in battle. My father was the last omega. The covens saw fit that I would be the next omega and that upset my sister. And she ran away. She vowed to take us all down. The first being me. Well she soon learned that she could shape the order to her biding by changing the laws. The omega and the other four leaders cast a spell together to make the laws absolute and unbreakable, but you can re write them if you get the omega and four other people from covens. I'm from the spiritual coven. The others are Fire, wind, water, and earth. The five foundations of life. It's my job as the omega to train in each of the coven to learn their magic. I'm the one that steps in to stop coven wars or to step in and protect the other coven from outside forces." The scene changed before them again.

"When I left it was because my sister found me." They saw Conan fighting a girl in the sky over the city. "She hates me with a passion. That was her driving force to defeat me. But I had a greater reason to defeat her." Conan looked a Derek, then at Scott and Stiles. "The people I care about. To me you are my family. My coven. We may not all be witches but to me we are family. And I'm going to need all of your help. On it can only be done on the full moon."

"But me and Derek go crazy on that night." Scott yelled.

"I can cast a spell that allows you to keep your wits about you during that. As my sister said I can only cast time oriented spells on people. Like a spell to only last during the night of the full moon and that."

"What do we have to do?" Derek asked.