Troublesome Concern

Disclaimer: Thanks to Mayans MC, I started thinking up another Scott as a Biker idea mixed in with another take on Deucalion kidnapping him. Only, this time when Scott's a wee baby and Deucalion has his name changed. Also, with this idea, Scott would have been born in the 80's and when he shows up in Beacon Hills, he'll be 25 at the most. Rest of the cast aside from at least Rafael, the Sheriff, and Melissa will be their respective ages from the show though I might change an age for a character (like say Cora or Kira for example) if I do more with this idea.

Also, instead of killing every member of his Pack, Deucalion and the other Alphas only killed those resistant to the idea of a super Pack known as 'The Demon's Pack'.

Summary: With resistance proving more bothersome then Deucalion's caring for in Beacon Hills, a request will be made. One that will no doubt shake the town!


"You take great risk to yourself to come here, young man." Declared Talia Hale to a member of what is known as 'The Demon's Pack' by the name of Ethan.

One half of a twin duo with his twin's name being Aiden. Both of whom can combine into a Super Werewolf to add extra firepower when needed. Ethan nervously swallowed at the sight of the angry glares from Satomi Ito and Jessica Finch. Respectively the Alphas of their own Packs known as the Ito Pack and the Primal. "I, I know. But… But I had to come. To warn you and the others fighting against Deucalion."

"Warn us? That should be good." Scoffed Jessica as they had heard plenty of warnings by now at this point.

"This, this is different. I overheard Deucalion talking about how he was going to get some help called in to uhh… Deal with the resistance he's getting here." He told the three Alphas as he continued to heavily consider jumping sides altogether.

Even if it did ultimately get him killed in the process. The three women looked at one another before looking back to Ethan. "Go on." Ordered Talia.

"The only person I can think of that he'd call up would be his son, Cromus."

Talia frowned at that as Satomi spoke up. "But he's never had a son. We all know this."

"That's what he wanted people to think. Though there's been rumors that his son isn't really his. That its actually some kid he kidnapped when he was a baby. Now I don't know if he'll actually get Cromus here because supposedly there's some bad blood between the two of them. But if he does come… Its gonna be bad. Like apocalyptic bad based on some of the things I've heard about the guy."

This made the three Alphas look at one another before looking to Ethan again. "If what you say is true, then we'd best hope nothing of this comes to pass." Talia declared.

"You and me both."

Because Cromus had been known to sack small towns, sometimes for the Hell of it, murder with a smile on his face, destroy relationships with ease, especially romantic kinds, and a Hell of a lot of other terrible and disturbing things.

Elsewhere

In a building that was not only a Mechanic shop but also homebase for the Biker MC known as 'Los Lobo Locos', an MC with not just Werewolves but Humans and other Species as well, a group could be seen in the room sitting at a table where the heads of the MC held meetings for various reasons. At the head, is the Alpha Werewolf known as Cromus, son of Deucalion. "Alright, any other business we have to deal with, or is that all? Cause I've got some serious separation issues where my kid is concerned."

Chuckles were had by the others present at the table. "I think that's pretty much it, my boy." Declared Locostos, the club Vice President and a Demon Lord of his own Dimension.

Nods of agreement were had as the door to the rest of the building opened, revealing a scrawny figure in white and blue with a black vest on. Cromus frowned at him and spoke. "Omega, what're you doin'? You know we aren't to be disturbed during Pack Meetings."

Omega being the term Cromus preferred to use instead of the term 'Prospect' when it came to prospective new members for the Locos. "I, I know, boss, but the guy on the phone was insistent I get you to him."

"Even after you told him to f**k off cause I'm busy?"

"He said to tell you that since he's your old man, that its in your best interest to speak with him. Especially where your kid is concerned." The Omega told him with a gulp.

And immediately, all could feel the warmth in the room vanish, leaving it cold as Cromus' eyes glowed an angry red. "Aww Hell." Muttered a Native American Werewolf by the name of Aranck and the Club's Enforcer.

"Throw me that phone and get your ass to my place right the Hell now."

"I'll go with him." Decided Aranck but Cromus paid this no mind as he brought the phone to his ear as Aranck, Locostos, and the Omega made their leave.

"What the Hell do you want?" Growled out the Alpha into the phone as the others remaining watched on with concern on their faces.


Author's Notes: Cruel to leave it on a cliffhanger but works none the less. There was honestly several different ways this could have gone as well.