Sorry guy that i have not posted anything for a very long time. I have no idea when or if i will post again this is all i have on my mind at this moment. I just came out of my writers block a few hours ago and now its back sorry :( If anyone would want to adopt this story just message me and its yours.
Chapter 2 Peter's pov.
Looking back I watched the boy fall asleep in his seat. He would make a good beta once he stopped being a coward. Walking up the steps of the house I once called me home I was full of rage. This house that once held so much meaning to me and my family was in pieces. There was a giant whole in the roof from the fire along with the burn marks the color the walls. Walking inside I knew I was not alone. I had heard my nephew growling from the top of the stairs case as Stiles had drove up. "Really Derek?" I asked smirking walking in to the room besides the stairs. "You're not even that scary." Turning around I stared at him as he stood in the door way. "Why Scott? Why turn a teenage boy." He asked stepping closer.
"I needed a pack. An alpha needs a strong pack an Derek a pack needs more than two." I told him turning my back walking out the window, I could sense there were people outside. "You brought your friends? Hunters Derek? I'm shocked I thought you would have learned from last time they could never be trusted." I knew my words would bring back memories to him. It was his girlfriend that had killed our family! She locked our entire pack in the house adults and children, even those who were not wolves had been killed because of Kate and her hatred of us. I was not surprised when Derek attacked me throwing me out the window after a few punches to my face.
Standing up I dusted myself off. "Should not have done that." I whispered. I looked to the jeep and noticed Stiles was now awake. He must have heard the fighting. I watched as he climbed out of his car and was making his way over to me when Scott and his girlfriend Allison Argent showed up. "Stiles! What are you doing here?!" Scott at yelled at his best friend. I noticed Stiles was looking at me. I smirking, yes I was right to turn him when I did. He was already learning. "You can tell him" I tell him. Looking back to his friend Stiles who was still unsure spoke. "He's my alpha…he bit me." My eyes filled with pried when he said I was his alpha. "WHAT!" I chuckled at Scott's loss of words. "You heard him Scotty boy. I am Stiles alpha.. I could be yours too if you accept it. You'll be stronger to and so would you Derek." In the back I heard the Argent girl yelling at Scott not to join me. That I was a killer, and should die and he would be human again if he were the one to kill me, which was true.
"If I die he would be human, but Stiles here would still be a werewolf, and a grieving one on top of it. He would be a shell of his old self until he finds another alpha, and that might not even help." I explained, Derek knew this was true. He had not been affected because of is alphas death because his sister had become his alpha and then I killed her becoming his by right of battle and blood. "Tell them Derek, I do speak the truth." Turning around I walked over and stood by Stiles. "Derek we are waiting." I could see the anger, the fury in his eyes. "Its true…."