The next morning Stiles didn't go to school. He wasn't up to seeing anyone today so he just stayed in bed. Scott has been calling him ever since he left his house last night but he didn't care. He didn't care about anyone anymore. He then heard footsteps coming up to his house and before he knew it Dylan was at his window. He looked over at him but didn't get up. "What are you doing here?"
"I came to see if you were ok and I wanted to talk to you." Dylan said "Can you let me in?" Stiles just sat there and Dylan sighed. "Please Stiles I just want to talk."
Stiles got up and opened the window. Stepping back he let Dylan in. "What?"
Dylan sighed and started to walk around the room. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Derek being my alpha. I wanted to tell you Stiles."
"Then why didn't you!" Stiles yelled.
"I didn't want to hurt you and I didn't want Derek to hurt me either. I need his help to protect my family. I never wanted to lie to you Stiles. Ever since the moment I saw you I knew what you were and I wanted to tell you everything about me but Derek is a scary guy." Dylan said smiling.
Stiles smiled a little. "Yeah he can be that way sometimes." He walked over to his bed and sat down. "What happened that night you got bit?"
Dylan sighed and walked back over to the window. "You mean back when my dad didn't try to kill us." Stiles nodded "That night before we got attacked my dad and I got in a fight but this fight was different from the others. This fight was physical. My mom and sister broke it up before it got to one of us actually killing the other. After that my mom wanted to talk but I didn't want to listen so I went for a walk to clear my head. A couple miles from the house Lidia showed up and we talked and walked some more. Then we started to hear noises so she suggested that we go home. We started to but then Derek showed up. He started talking about how he needed to be stronger and how he can make our lives better and then he said I'll help you get rid of your dad. Lidia didn't want anything to do with him so we walked away. Then he grabbed me from the neck and slung me across the ground. When I can to I had a bite mark on my arm and my sister was unconscious on the ground. I ran over to her and he showed up again. Telling me he'll help us get stronger, promising me that he wouldn't leave." Dylan walked over to the bed and sat down next to Stiles. "A few nights later Derek disappeared and my dad and I got in another fight but this time I got so man I ended up changing in front of everybody. My dad pulled a gun out and aimed at me but I moved and he shot my youngest sister, she was only four. I then went crazy and started attacking him. I almost killed him but my mom and sister pulled me off. Thinking he was dead we dropped his body in the woods and left but he came back and almost killed us all so we packed up and left to find Derek to get help."
Stiles tilted his head and looked at Dylan. "It wasn't your fault." He said reading his mind. "Your sister…. your dad…me." Stiles took Dylan's hand in his own. "None of it was your fault Dylan."
"Maybe I should just leave." Dylan said not looking up.
Stiles shook his head. "You're not going anywhere and I know I shouldn't but I really care about you and I want to help."
Dylan smiled and looked over at Stiles. "I think he's already here. I've been feeling his presence around me. I can smell him but I don't know what to do. I'm not a killer Stiles."
"Well think of something." Stiles told him.
"Thank you Stiles." Dylan said.
Stiles nodded but he couldn't look away from Dylan. They were staring at each other now. Stiles didn't know what to do. He loved Derek with all his heart but he also cared about Dylan. Finally pulling his eyes away he looked down. He then heard a soft thud and he turned to see Derek.
Dylan followed his gaze and jumped up. "Derek."
Derek glared at him then looked at Stiles. "Can I talk to you?"
Dylan started for the window. "Um I'm going to go."
"Don't go far." Derek growled.
Dylan quickly nodded. "OK"
Derek turned back to Stiles. "I'm sorry for not telling you Stiles."
Stiles sighed, got up and turned to Derek. "That's not important right now. Dylan needs our help." He walked up to Derek. "I think I just had a run in with his father."
"What are you ok?" Derek asked.
Stiles smiled because even though they would always fight, Derek still worried about him. "Yeah but we have to be more careful now. I'm pretty sure he knows about you and he'll find out about us being mates so we have to play it smart from now on alright."
Derek nodded "Stiles do you think you'll ever forgive me?"
Stiles looked away from Derek. "You said that there was more, how many?"
"Two other, a kid named Adam and another named Tyler but that's all I promise." Derek said.
"And where are they now?" Stiles asked putting on his shoes.
"Hiding but I know where."
"Ok you go get them and we'll all meet back at our house."
Derek smiled "Ok"
Stiles watched him go then he did the same. After getting Lidia, Stiles made a stop at Scott's house. Standing at his window he pared inside. Scott was lying on his bed staring at the ceiling. He knocked on the window.
Scott looked over at him and quickly got up. "Hi Stiles"
"Hey" Stiles climbed in and sat on the ledge. "Um I only have a minute but I wanted to say I'm sorry."
Scott smiled "I'm sorry too Stiles. I just didn't want-"
"To hurt me" Stiles smiled "I know" he held out his hand. "Cool?"
Instead of shaking his hand Scott stepped forward and hugged Stiles. "I love you Stiles."
Stiles hugged him back. "I love you too." He pulled back. "I have to go but I'll see you later." He hopped back out the window and he and Lidia headed for the Hale/Stilinski house.
A/N Review's would be great.
Next chapter will see more of the mysterious Ryder.
