AN: Oh My God! What's this? A new laptop? Yes, it is. Thank God. So quick update, Movie MaraWeek ended on a highnote that included but was not limited to: sobs, laughter, A Walk To Remember(which I had not seen prior) and Brokeback Mountain(Which I had also not seen prior but heard about, no one told me the ending, I hated everyone). Then a laptop crash and an angry phone call to the friend who retrieved my data, my hard drive from my old computer should be recreated soon, in the meantime all I have is my memory, which is poor, and rereading old chapters which I don't want to do so here's this.

Reviews(I know, you all don't care about this story anymore because you don't think I'll ever update again but hopefully there will never be a break like that again. I almost died)

jaycarterfl: better than a soap? People may argue there. Teen Wolf lasting for twenty years, damn I would love to see that happen. I have my own personal view on how I want Teen Wolf to end but that would be a great thing to watch. I'm your newspaper…crap, I've got add some news facts and stuff! Thanks.

Tannie: Hey, who said I was waking up Stiles? ;) I kid. Aleysha with Andre or Dom, I could totally see that happening too. You guys make me just want to have a poll of couples. Everyone nominate your couple and we'll have a vote, cause you should all know how hard it is for me to chose. I'm glad you like it, that makes me happy.

LicyLionyx: Aw shucks, thanks love.

Blackroses77: Who said it can't? I didn't say they can't and if I did, I was lying, who the heck knows who's going to end up together. Again…couple poll? Anyone?

Alright, alright, long freaking AN, I need to shut up. On with the filler…I mean…chapter…;)

Aleysha's POV:

I couldn't help but think that Jefferson had a realistic point of view on believing we belonged here, maybe we did. Maybe this is exactly where we belonged, as one pack beside Derek and Brett. But…Stiles, would he be able to wake up and face the man that tore his heart out so easily and quickly. Sure we've stitched it back up but he'd give them the power, just like he gave us the power, to unstitch it and throw it on the floor. Still, I look around and I can't help but picture it, we already look like one happy family, the way they interact so perfectly.

Karen's on the couch, observing Derek, reading him so perfectly, like the mother she would have been, as the Alpha talks to her husband but wisely keeping her mouth shut. She's like that, she can read a person so easily but never comments on it unless she feels it, she has that scolding look that a mother gives her child down pat as well. David looks calm, almost at ease, something seldom seen when we are around other people. The only other people I've seen him that calm around are Stiles, Brett and Karen and that was after Brett trained him. But watching him talk to Derek, as if he's still that normal human husband he used to be, well it reminds me of why we keep him in the pack. We love him and we all know that he can control it he just needs to stay calm with it.

Dom's leaning against a wall and raising the blond, Erica, as she talks to him but the smirk on his face gives him away. We've all grown accustom to Dom's tough guy attitude, after he decided to join Brett's pack against their siblings wishes he likes to pretend he doesn't need anyone. We all see through it, Stiles is the only one that can really make Dom's shell crumble and even then it's only shortly. Dom's never been one to open himself up to others, sometimes I think he thinks we put up with him because we feel bad for him. Any day of the week Brett will tell you Dom is his little brother, because even if he is just a wolf that was left on his parents doorsteps, he's Brett's little brother, something Brett's told him to his face only a few times. Eric seems to tap on that shell in a perfect way, the same way we all did, to fix our way in. I can't help but smile at the way his eyes stay stilled, instead of darting around for a threat or reason to run or fight.

Jefferson had made his way over to Scott, Issac and Telisa. They looked as though they were already forming their own little bond right there together. I could tell the second we entered that Jefferson had formed a bond with Issac, even if Issac didn't fully return it. Telisa's knee is bouncing as she sits with them talking, her face calm but her body giving away her energy and hype. She's not nervous, no, her face would've given her away long before her knee did if she was nervous. It makes me wish that I could believe in Jefferson's words. Makes me wish that instead of Stiles finding Brett it was Brett who had found Stiles and dragged us down here to be with the man.

Andre, Jackson and Boyd enter the room and I shake my head when Andre meets my eyes, the new found spark in his a simple indication to the fire he had set. Behind him, beside Jackson come Lydia and Allison. I watch silently as Jackson's eyes dart around before he grabs Lydia's hands protectively yet calmly.

"How was the fire?" I ask when Andre meets me against the wall. He smirks slightly before he responds.

"Hot." I can't help but roll my eyes.

"You brought the girls?" I question, my eyes darting over the petite females, knowing both could handle themselves just with a glance. They were tough chicks, if all Stiles' stories were right.

"We want to see Stiles and we have just as much right." The red-head says and I raise my brows at her snap, smiling.

"Don't worry, I agree…I just assumed Andre would want to get back quick." Andre gives a half shrug while Jackson and Boyd fight they wanted to just as well. Jackson and Lydia part, Jackson talking to David and Derek while Lydia went over to Scott. Boyd met with Erica by Dominic while Allison was grabbed by Karen.

"They aren't that bad." Andre tells me after a few minutes, when he decides it's safe to. I shake my head lightly.

"Stiles said they weren't…remember. You heard the stories." Andre's eyes dart to mine. "I know, we were all kind of hoping they were assholes, I think." I had and I knew Jefferson had, he told us a few times. We didn't want them to even stand a chance at getting back Stiles but they were winning us over, we'd be surprised if they didn't convince Stiles to stay.

"I figured his stories glorified them because he was blinded by his love for them. Like he kind of is with us…" Andre pauses. "But they're not that bad."

"I know…I kind of like them." I look up to my pack mate who nods and sighs. "It kind of scares me." Andre looked among them and gave a slow nod, eyes darting over each one. It wasn't long before we both decided to make our way into the group of mingling people, spreading ourselves out along the two rooms and talking while we wait. Because that's what this was now a waiting game, Brett with the man he's afraid to lose while we all crowd down, waiting for him to wake up…if he did.

AN: Ah, it's so short! I'm so sorry, next chapter longer, hopefully. I chose Aleysha for the POV because people seem to like her…plus I think she has the best insight into Brett&Stiles and the pack because she's Brett's best friend. So I hope you like and hopefully I'll update by tomorrow or later today, who knows.