Stiles can just imagine it. Her oldest brother, JJ, shaking his head at her actions. Jackson rolling his eyes and Jordan eyes wide with concern. Stiles knows this is what she does but she never thinks about the 'after' part.

The consequences.

But she had to save Allison. She's her best friend's mate and she's part of the pack and she's effing human. Even though she has stealth like abilities and that bow and arrow doesn't mean she could handle a full male grown wolf.

But it's not like Stiles can handle them either. Though she has alpha blood in her doesn't make her much stronger. She's a female wolf with a slender body. And she's quick but she follows her instincts really quick. She doesn't think first.

Which is bad.

Very, very bad.

"STILES." Lydia screams her name. Right after giving off a painful shrilling noise which distracts the rouges.

'Thank you, Lydia' she thinks as she lunges for the smallest wolf but still bigger than her. She winces at the pain but that doesn't stop her from attacking the side of the wolf. Her paw clawing at its side making the wolf, girl one, whimper. Stiles bit her deep enough that she wouldn't dare to move.

Stiles noticed that Allison pulled a gun from her holster that was on her right side. She shot at the biggest one. Surprisingly he didn't retaliate.

"Tranquilizers. I think Derek will like to deal with the ones who attacked his mate," Allison explained. The only one left was frozen. Stiles could easily tell that this one was young. Young and scared.

Stiles growled at him signaling him to shift. He did. And Stiles was right. This boy was no older than maybe fourteen. Though it was ruled that rouges are to be killed if caught on a pack's land without permission must be terminated. And the very fact that they attacked a Luna of one didn't help their case. But Stiles instantly felt sorry for him.

"Are there others," Allison put on a strong front.

"They are coming fast. With Judd, out cold, they know something went wrong," he said not meeting their eyes.

"How many?"

"A few…four more. And they are bigger. We just got lost," he said with sad eyes tearing out.

Stiles thought it was about time to call for help.

Okay, we handled three of the rouges, Stiles signals to Isaac.

Derek orders you three to head back to the house. He sent for the others to check out for anymore threats. He said he will deal with you, later. Isaac said back.

Deal with me? I am no child. Stiles was utterly annoyed at this.

Are you hurt? Is Allison hurt? Scott was now in the picture. Stiles could sense his wariness.

Nope. I have a new respect for your badass m—

Stiles whipped her head to the side and stood in defense position when she hears the new threats heading their way. She felt more worried for her two human friends next to her. She wouldn't be so worried if they was wolves.

'Holy, shit' Stiles thought when the others made an appearcence. She was very sure now that she won't be able to fight her way out of this. She could just sense JJ shaking his head in disappointment at this. She always been in these situations when she was much younger but he would always find a way to keep her safe. And now Derek was cities away at a pack conference. He couldn't get her out of this. And now she has two humans to keep alive.

The largest was almost as big as her brother JJ but not really. At least the size as Jackson. He was a grey color with grey eyes staring straight at her.

"If you leave now and cause no more harm. We will forget," Allison said speaking for her. "Leave now."

The grey wolf did a somewhat snort which means he was no way leaving without causing some harm. She did just shoot one of his members along with Stiles almost killing the other one.

"Others should be coming," Lydia finally spoke up. "They are for certain coming. And since one of them attacked their Luna there is no way we would let you go alive. Leave now and you will have a head start."

'They are not leaving' her wolf spoke to her. Stiles knew for sure. This wolf was ready to pounce on her. Stiles know that she might not make it out of this alive. Her brown eyes never left his. She was ready. At least she would go down trying.

Derek was livid. More mad at his pack than his mate. More angry at Allison and Lydia. He thought that they would keep his mate safe. That they was smart enough to not let her wander off but nope. They can't say no to her. And now he couldn't get a hold of anyone.

Until two hours later.

"What happened," was all he said. He snatched the phone from Scott who was talking to Allison.

"Um, well. I managed to kill about two out of five of them. One is injured and another alive in holding cell. The others killed by the others. The biggest one tried to kill Stiles but she managed to hold him off a bit until the others came. She lost a lot of blood."

"How is she?" it sounded more like a growl than an actual sentence.

"Alive as you can tell." He knew she was live. If not he would of felt it. Felt the mate bonding severed and he would have been in immense pain. "More comatose at this moment. But the doctor said she will need lots of bed rest."

Derek tossed it back to Scott and sat back down. They was all on their private plane thinking it would be quicker than actually driving back. And now Derek's wolf couldn't think. He couldn't wait to severely kill the rouges in his holding cell.

To torture after hurting what's his.