Peter saw the blue jeep pull, he smiled as he watched Stiles go back to hold habits of almost falling out of the jeep. He smirked as Stiles walked up to him standing a little away from him Peter look him up and down and he couldn't deny that he looked happier and healthier …good…he thought as he moved around Stiles and warped his arm around him breathing in his scent smelling Derek all over him…No surprise there…he thought as he kissed along the pale neck. "I can tell Derek saw you." He purred

"It was nice." Stiles whispered as he looked out thought the woods

"Where is Harry?" He asked as his hands moved down the teen's side as he mouthed as the skin

"With his granddaddy, I think he should learn what it's like being around human." Stiles said as he felt Peter's finger tips bruise his skin on is hips

"And show them what how weak they are?" Peter asked, Stiles pulled himself away from Peter and looked at him

"Being human isn't weak Peter, my dad isn't weak Mellissa isn't weak and Deaton isn't by any means weak. Just because you can't understand that doesn't make it any less true." Stiles said, Peter raised an eyes brow and smirked at the beautiful teen

"Oh my sweet wolf you are beautiful when you fight with a passion." Peter smiled walked over him and kisses him on the lips.

Peter pushed Stiles up against the tree and deepen the kiss as his hands roamed all over Stiles body, the teen whimpered and Peter moved away. "Your friends are planning to pull us part." Peter said, Stiles looked up at him as he watched the alpha look him up and down

"I'm not surprised are you?" The alpha wolf chuckled

"I bet you would love to see me locked up behind bars." He whispered as he nibbled the shell of the teen's ear

"Nothing would give me greatest pleasure to know you are where you belong Peter." A growl left the older wolf's throat as he spun Stiles around and pinned him face first into the tree

"Even if they weaken our bond I will still be under your skin Stiles, I will have my legacy and I will put a pup in you before they even deliver the final blow or slap the cuffs around my writs." Stiles let out a grunt as he felt claws slice across his hip as his jeans were pulled down to his ankles.

"Yeah but you will have to live with the fact that Derek was the first to create a bond with in me. While I created a bond with your daughter." Peter snarled and pushed Stiles to the ground

"She is not…?"

"Maybe? Here is a good idea Alpha ask her." Stiles sneered.

"I see your mouth needs retaining." Peter growled as he alphed out on Stiles.

By the time Stiles returned home John was worried out of his mind and when he saw Stiles he was in a worst state. He as holding Harry when Stiles stumbled through the door his clothes torn up and his right arm and shoulder look like someone took a cheese grater to him "Stiles w…what the hell happen?" John asked as he placed Harry down into his cot

"Oh Grump Alpha didn't like the idea that I could have gotten Malia pregnant." Stiles chuckled and then winced

"And did you?"

"No… if I did she would be waddling by now." He jokes as he wobbling on his legs and lean on the wall for support "Dad, I don't feel very good." Stiles mumbled as John rushes to his side

"Why aren't you healing?" John asked as he caught Stiles as he slumped into his arms, John didn't like how torn up his son look as he picked him ups and carried him into the living room

"Peter is an Alpha their wounds are meant to hurt." Stiles whispered as he closed his eyes

"I will call Deaton." John pulled out his mobile and started to call for the vet.

This time around he was the first one there but Stiles was unconscious on the sofa as Harry screamed John tried to calm the baby down by holding him and bouncing him up and down a little but that only made the baby cry harder. "What happen?" Deaton asked as John

"Peter fucking Hale!" He yelled over the screaming.

"Don't swear." Came another voice both John and Deaton turned to see Derek walking in with a trouble look on his face "He is upset because he can feel something is wrong with his mother." He said as he took the Harry from John they all watched as the baby quieten down and whimpered in his arms.

"I called him John." The vet said as he walked over to Stiles and knelt next to him and started working on him cleaning up the blood off Stiles neck and shoulder

"Stiles challenged him some way." Derek said as he kissed Harry's head

"I so it's mouth that got him into trouble again." The Sheriff said, he turned to the wolf who had a worrying look on his face as he watched Stiles whimper "How hard would it be for me to get bite by a wolf live thought it and then kill an Alpha? John asked

"About 60%" Derek told him as he looked at the Sheriff "Don't do it, it's not worth losing your life over."

"It is to save my son."

"We will find a way to help him we just got find Peter first." John frowned as he looked back at Stiles

"That is not good enough Derek." The Sheriff whispered as he watched the vet pour something onto the cuts.