So I've had this written for a while, a long while, it's been scratched in some places. At one point just totally scratched and deleted entirely and started over again. I've been prolonging in posting it, I don't know why, but I have. I guess because I'm so hard on myself, and I like it but I don't and I feel like I could have gone another way but then again maybe not.

Anyways, so we are what, Seven Laws in now. I thought I'd make a list of the laws that have been introduced so far.

1. When Derek says something, he means it
2. Derek may be the Alpha but Stiles can be on some occasions
3. Derek loves his leather jacket, don't touch it or take it
4. The Sheriff is important
5. Derek doesn't like hugs unless it's from Stiles
6. Derek Days

And here is number seven.

Disclaimer: As you all know, I don't own the Characters nor do I own the Show. This is a story people that came from my mind. It does not reflect the actual actions of said characters. Besides if I owned it, Teen Wolf would be showing right now and Derek and Stiles would be gracing my screen. And they'd be hugging or touching or just in the same area and my mind would just you know go wild.

Summary: Much like Derek Law five, Derek Law Seven was made by accident and more so to protect the pack.

The Alpha was livid as he picked up a rock and chucked it at one of the many broken windows of his broken home. The pack stood outside just waiting and listening. Stiles wanted nothing more than to go inside and calm his mate but he couldn't. Derek was angry, and everyone could hear the growls that were almost animal sounding like as he stomped about. And when Derek was angry, he made it very clear to stay away, no matter what. The Alpha went as far as making it a Derek Law. Stiles let out a pained sigh, "I want to help him," he muttered when Scott placed a hand on the brunette's shoulder.

"I know," Scott said, "we do too, but you know when he gets like this, we have to stay away."

Stiles bit at his lip, "I don't get it why'd he snap."

"He got frustrated," Danny breathed, "we lost the scent of the wolf that we've been tracking."

"Where's Chris at?" Stiles asked.

"Went home to regroup," Jackson answered, "said if the trail picked up to call him."

Stiles nodded. "Does he know that Allison and I are here?"

"We told him we were calling you," Lydia spoke, "maybe your presence will help calm him down."

Allison looked at Stiles, smiling at him, "I'm sure he knows you're here Stiles."

Stiles nodded at her then turned his attention to the burnt house, "I don't get why he's letting himself get angry," Stiles whispered, "he usually keeps himself in check."

Silence fell over the teens as they listened to their Alpha tear apart the insides of his burnt home. Stiles whimpered, feeling his chest tighten at hearing the aggravated sounds coming from his mate. The brunette wanted nothing more than to go in and calm Derek down, tell him everything was going to be okay but knew he couldn't. It went against a Derek Law. The brunette sighed, "You okay," Scott asked.

Stiles nodded, "Yeah, I hate this, I want to help."

"I know," Scott breathed, "but Derek's going to be upset if he hurts you again."

"I know," Stiles mumbled

Derek Law number seven was made by accident, much like Derek law number five. Derek was always making sure he kept his emotions in check, more so the anger over anything else, the rage that controlled his wolf. He was always in control and he had to be, he wanted to be, he didn't want to be like his Uncle where the wolf took over and hurt people. And the people he didn't' want to hurt were his pack members, especially Allison and Stiles. Allison because she was the daughter of Chris Argent, if he hurt her, well he'd be in big trouble, especially with the Argent and Hale Pack Agreement. And Stiles because Stiles was his mate and if he hurt him, well Derek would go crazy and have a hard time forgiving himself.

The others could handle themselves, they were werewolves after all. It's not that Derek didn't care if they got hurt, he did care of course, but they would heal faster with them being werewolves. Stiles and Allison were humans and Derek was making sure, they both were protected especially during pack meetings and training sessions. Derek Law number seven was simple, when Derek is angry whoever you are, stay away.

Stiles was grinning as he engaged in a conversation with Danny. The goalie listening with interest as the two discussed their plans to play video games later. "You're coming over later right?" Stiles asked

Danny nodded, "Yeah, I said I was."

"Great, because I can't get pass this one part in the game, it's being a bitch."

Danny laughed, "I bet you can't keep still and your hands probably keep on shaking."

Stiles frowned, "No.."

"Mhmm yeah sure."

They stopped talking for a moment, their attention turned to what was going on a few feet away. Scott and Jackson were attempting to tackle the Alpha to the ground. Stiles winced when Derek threw Scott off his back and slammed Jackson the ground Derek sat looming above the beta. "You're not focusing," he breathed, "you both are thinking too hard."

The beta let out a growl as he shoved Derek off tackling the Alpha to the ground, Scott joining in. Derek let out a huff as he laid flat on his back "Come on Derek, you got to admit, that was good?" Jackson said.

Stiles bit at his lip, "You guys be careful!"

Scott grinned, "What's the matter Derek you got Stiles fighting your battles for you."

Derek rolled his eyes, "No," he snapped

Jackson grinned, "Answered that a little bit too quick."

The Alpha let out a growl, as he threw Jackson off, hand gripping the blonde by the throat and slamming him to the ground. Scott let out a squeak as he tried to scramble away but Derek was already grasping the other Beta by the ankle dragging him to the ground. "You too, need to lay off," he growled out, "this is a training session and I don't have time for your stupid teasing."

"Noted," Jackson groaned

"Got it," Scott said with a nod

Derek eased up on his grip "Now are you two both done" he growled out.

Both beta's nodded mumbling, "Yes."

"Alright, then let's go," Derek grumbled as he eased up on his grip, "You both need to focus more."

Derek released the two and jumped back, sending both a nod. Jackson let out a huff as he ran straight towards the Alpha. Derek pivoted to the side hands catching Jackson' arm and turning him around just as Scott ran towards them both. The Alpha released his grip on Jackson and stepped aside causing Scott to tackle Jackson to the ground instead. "You guys tried that five minutes ago are you fucking kidding me!" Derek yelled.

Jackson growled, eyes flashing an orange as he glared up at Scott. "You idiot," he huffed.

Scott's eyes glowed, flashing an amber gold, "I'm the idiot, you should've moved, you knew I was coming towards you guys."

Jackson let out a low growl as he shoved Scott up and slammed the younger one into a tree. "Scott," Allison cried out.

Scott glared, "I'm going to kick your ass," he growled.

Derek was by the pair in seconds, "Hey enough," he roared, voice booming.

Jackson growled totally ignoring the Alpha, "Not before I do it."

"Scott," Allison called out again, softly, calming down her mate.

Scott shoulders heaved as he willed his wolf counterpart away. Jackson looked him and growled low, baring his teeth. The other beta, was already too far gone. The Alpha's eyes flashed red, "Jackson," he warned.

Derek was too late, Jackson lunged himself at the Alpha tackling him to the ground. Derek growled, eyes glowing red as he shoved Jackson off. The Alpha gripped Jackson by the throat shoving him down to the ground. He lifted him a moment slamming Jackson back down again, fangs bared. Jackson didn't give has he struggled against Derek's hold. Derek's grip tightened as he repeated the same action he did before, he slammed Jackson's head into the ground, "Enough," Derek roared.

Jackson nodded as he eyes bled back to its normal blue, neck bared, "Sorry," he rasped out.

Derek's eyes darkened, "Sorry!" he roared, "that's all you have to say is sorry!"

The beta nodded and Stiles noticed quickly that Derek was losing control. Standing up from his position on the porch he approached the Alpha wolf .Stiles approached them slowly, "Derek."

"Stiles," Derek barked, "don't"

Stiles stood his ground, "Derek you need to calm down."

The next moments happened in slow motion. Stiles found himself on the ground with Derek hovering above him. Stiles winced at the impact but suddenly found himself screaming when he felt nails digging into his side. "Derek!" Stiles cried, "Derek you're hurting me!"

There was a another loud crash and Stiles was bounding towards the porch, "Derek," he yelled as pounded on the worn wooden door.

"Not now Stiles," Derek barked back.

"Der, please," Stiles called out again.

"No Stiles, now go," the Alpha ordered

"Der, please."

Stiles could hear movement on the other side and Derek was opening the door but just a crack, "I'm going to hurt you again," Derek mumbled.

"You're not going too."

Derek sighed as he shut the door again, "Just not now Stiles."

Stiles bit at his lip, "Der."

"Stiles, not now!"

Scott approached his friend and placed a hand on Stiles' shoulder, "Hey come on, let's go get something to eat and maybe Derek will be calm when we get back."

"I'm not hungry."

Scott laughed, "Now that was a lie, let's go Stiles."

"Okay."

The Beta smiled at his friend, "Like I said, he'll be calm when we get back," Scott then looked at the wooden door, "won't you Derek?"

Stiles looked at the door, "Derek?" he called out softly.

"Go ahead Sty, I just, right now, I need a moment."

"I love you."

Derek took in a sharp breathe, "I love you too."

"We'll see you in a bit okay Derek?" Scott said as they began to walk away.

The Alpha didn't answer and Stiles let out a pained sigh as he followed Scott to his jeep. Scott turned to his friend, "I'll let you have sugar," he said with a smile, "that'll cheer you up."

"SCOTT" Derek roared, "Don't you dare!"

Stiles was now smiling, "Really?" he asked as friend as they climbed into the blue jeep, "you will?"

"Yeah, I think that should be our Alpha's punishment for making you upset."

"Yes," Stiles yelled as he fist pumped the air, "sugar rush here I come."

The Alpha let out an aggravated growl, "Scott don't you dare bring him back on a sugar rush!"

Danny who was in Jackson's car called out to the Scott, "Dude, you'll just make him more angry."

Jackson rolled his eyes as he stuck his head out the window, "I know Scott," he yelled, "And Stiles, I'm sorry, but I'm going with Derek, no sugar rush, I don't want to deal with that, you get out of hand and more annoying."

"Hey!" Stiles cried out.

Allison rolled her eyes from the back seat of the jeep, "Boys," she mumbled.

"Tell me about it," Lydia yelled from her spot in Jackson's car.

The front door to the Hale House opened and Derek stood in the threshold, eyes glowing red, "You guys are like children!" he roared, "will you just go already!"

Stiles grinned, "You know you love it when we argue."

Derek huffed as he slammed the door shut, "Give me five minutes I'm going with you!" he hollered.

"Five minutes, are you sure, you'll be calm enough," Stiles teased.

"I will be!"

Stiles grinned, "Wouldn't want to break a Derek law."

The front door opened again as Derek slipped on his famous leather jacket, "Stiles please you break Derek Law number three all the damn time!"

Thoughts? Yes? No? Maybe? Review? Please?

It's coming down to the wire, I got four more left.

Twelve total and I realized I've dug myself a hole as I'm struggling to make them work. I need to get my head in the game I've been slacking so much in this story and focusing on Little Stilinski-Hale and Camera Arguments. And I even wrote another installment to Paper Conversations (which wasn't supposed to happen). This will get back into the swing of things and hopefully I can get it updated where the wait isn't like months on end. But then again, it'll also mean the end, which will also be painful.