As the pack crowds around Derek and Stiles' bodies, Derek is stirring awake. Once Derek comes to, he jumps on his feet a protective stance has been taken, his eyes are red, his claws and teeth are elongated. He yells out, "STILES!" Before realizing where he is. Stiles turns and looks into Stiles' eyes, Stiles' hand comes up and rests on Derek's cheek. "I'm ok Sourwolf."

Derek huffs out a breath leaning towards Stiles, kissing him. The whole pack groaned in protect, causing Stiles and Derek to smile into they're kiss. Derek pulled back, addressing the pack. "We have a new enemy in town and we need to be ready." Derek turns to Stiles. "So that we may protect the Alpha's mate." Stiles was at a loss for words. But Stiles didn't need words.

Stiles just latched onto the older man, kissing him, causing more groans of protest from everyone in the room. When Stiles moved away from the kiss he looked around, everything stayed planted to the floor. "Oh thank god we didn't go floating again." Erica thanked.

"I'm going to go get my spell book." Stiles said while walking away from Derek and moving down the stairs. Stiles stopped at the last step, he heard shuffling. Stiles looked around the room, not noticing anything sticking out he moved down onto the ground, picking up his spell book. Stiles like someone was staring at him, he turned around just in time to see someone smiling at him, all warm and fuzzy, before he was knocked out.

By the time the pack got downstairs Stiles was gone, his spell book lay on the floor. Derek walked over to Stiles' spell book, picking it up. Derek lowered his head, sniffing, he could smell a faint smell that wasn't Stiles'. Derek growled low in his throat. "GET OUT!" Derek roared at the pack of teens. Derek howled, shaking the whole house.

When Stiles awoke there was a woman standing over him. "Welcome back to the land of the living, your stay will be very short." She said looking at Stiles.

"Who are you and what do you want with me?" Stiles asked after spitting in her face.

As she wiped off the spit from her face she looked at him. "We want you and your Alpha."

"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" Stiles yelled before his eyes turned completely Red, The four elements circling around him. The chains holding him to the chair broke instantly. Stiles was now looking down at the woman, the four elements circling his in four different rings. "Wow. Didn't know you where a Witch." She said before leaping at him with speed faster than a werewolf. Before she could reach Stiles though a purple shield surrounded him, the shield engulfed her fist, starting to drag the rest of her in with the fist. As she touched the shield her skin was melting, Her bones where dissipating, her ligaments where torn. She tried to fight, but the shield was to much for her. Her arm was gone before she was able to hit Stiles with the chair. Before Stiles could attack again her arm was rebuilding itself. "What are you?" Stiles asked.

She just chuckled at him. "Everything." She responded. She leaped at him when the shield had disappeared, only to meet floating in the air. Stiles circled her, inspecting her body. "Tell me what you are NOW!" Stiles commanded with a voice not much like his.

She looked up at him, her eyes glowing Red, Green, and Black. "Everything, Werewolf, Psychic, and Vampire." She just smiled at him after her revel.

Stiles snapped his fingers placing two plants in front of the Woman. "Name."

"Ver- Veronica." She spoke with much fear noticing the two pants in front of her.

"Well, Veronica why do you want me and my Alpha?"

"Your Mates, a special bond. I wanted to study the bond between you two."

"Lie." Stiles only flicked his wrist before both the Wolfs bane and the Vervain where in contact with her leg, Burning the flesh.

"Fine! Fine! I want your pack. I want a family. I want people. Interaction. A Mate of my own."

"A Mate isn't something you choose. Its chosen for you by your wolf. Get your facts right, and learn who your fucking with."

"I'm sorry." She apologized in a low voice.

Stiles only laughed. "To late now." Stiles snapped his fingers a ball of water surrounded the woman, Veronica, Burning her skin. The water had vervain and wolfs bane in it.

When she was dead Stiles fell to the floor, gasping for air. "What just happened?"

Looking around he started to hear a car approach. Stiles decided it wouldn't be worth it to stay there. Stiles spoke words under his breath, sending him back to the Hale manor.

When Stiles got back, Derek was the only one in the house, on the couch, holding Stiles spell book in his arms sobbing. "Hey Sourwolf!" Stiles greeted.

Derek snapped his head up, his eyes where red and puffy from crying. "Making out now. Questions later." Seconds after Derek said that he and Stiles where in Derek's room. Derek was all over Stiles, he was scenting. Stiles grinded his hips into Derek's thigh while Derek thrusted him up the door. Derek started to kiss down and all over Stiles body, making sure that every part of him was touched by Derek's lips. Stiles was moaning while Derek was kissing his neck.

Derek and Stiles where on the bed seconds later. Derek retracted his claws moving one down Stiles body, cutting his shirt open. Stiles slid Derek's shirt over his head.

The next morning the back was entering the house. They made they're way up the stairs opening the door the smell hit them. All of they're faces cringed as the scent hit them. Lydia walked over to Derek and held out a small note. "I think you should read this."

Derek took the Note opening it,

Dear Genim,

You have killed one of ours, and now, we will kill one of yours.

Yours truly, Kalez

Derek dropped the note, growling low in his throat. Taking count of the pack, one was missing.


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