Derek arrived at the house, he found Stiles pacing his bed room his eyes red from crying as the wolf looked at him titling his head "Stiles." He called out to him, the teen looked up at him with large sad eyes "What happen?" He asked as he waked up to the boy and reached out to touch his arms only for Stiles to flinch "Stiles?" He whispered

"Scott tried to have sex with me while Harry was sat in the room with us. I have already told him I can't and gave him the reason why but he still tried…and he is acting like a child not getting his way!" He told him as he started to pace again. Derek looked at him and watched as Stiles wiped away the tears on the back of his hands "Why is he acting like this, you know Harry doesn't like him he behaves like he does when Peter's around." Stiles said as he stopped and looked down at his bed room floor.

"Stiles." Derek walked towards him and warped his arms around him close. "Do you remember how Scott reacted when he became alpha and he was around me?" Stiles nodded as he closed his eyes as he felt the alpha's arms warped around him and held him close. "He felt I was a threat ready to take his pack away from him. It's an alpha issue." He smiled as she felt the teen calm down.

"This is all about Harry." Stiles mumbled "Because he is alpha and bit me."

"He will just need to calm down."

Stiles didn't talk to Scott for a week he avoid all his phone calls and ignored his texts until it drove the alpha insane. Scott followed Stiles into the boy's bathroom and watched him wash his hand in the sink trying to get off blue pen that had leaked in his hand. "Stiles." He called out, the teen sighed as he looked up at the dark haired alpha

"Yes Scott." He said, as he went back to scrubbing his hands again

"Look I'm sorry about what I did. I didn't mean to hurt you I just… everything feels like its falling apart." He whispered as he shifted on the sport looking down at the floor. He was feeling ashamed of himself as he wiped his angry tears away "I feel like I'm losing you."

Stiles looked at him he wanted to be angry at Scott and was ready to yell at him but seeing his best friend cry stopping him from smacking him. He walked up to Scott slowly and then stood in front of him taking the wolf's hands into his own hands. "You are not losing me Scott, not to Derek and not to Harry. Harry is a little boy and yes he bite me but that doesn't mean I'm leaving your pack." He soothed the wolf. Who brought one of Stiles hand's up to his face was nuzzling it with a purring growl that made Stiles smile. "You're not losing me, you just can't demand sex anymore." Scott looked up at him with wide eyed.

"Deaton says a baby will being our packs together, mine, Derek's and…Harry's." He mumbled, Stiles looks at him

"Are you saying I should let you knock me up just to merge our packs together?" Stiles asked, before shaking his head "Tell you what take that idea and shove it in the back of your mind and call me in 5 years." Stiles told him as he turned to get his bag.

"Shit sorry… my alpha head won't shut up!" He groaned, Stiles looked at him with a raised eye brow and shook his head.

"Dude you need help." Stiles said walking pasted him.

After Stiles left Scott in the toilet he walked towards his locker when he realised he left a text book in his jeep. He hung his head and sighed "Crap." He whispered as he rolled his eyes as he turned towards the door heading for his jeep

"Stiles where you going classis about to start?" Kira asked, she turned and followed him

"I forgot my history book." He mumbled "My head is all over the place at the moment." Stiles said, she smiled at him knowing how hard Stiles is working with looking after Harry and dealing the hunters. She walked with Stiles as they talked about Harry and Scott going crazy about Harry.

"So what are you going to do?" Kira aske as Stiles looked in the back seat for his text book. The teen sighed as he moved Harry's blankets and toys

"Well I have no idea… Harry needs a lot attention at the moment and I'm trying to make sure Scott doesn't try and get into my pants." He said, he waited for Kira to say something but all he heard was a muffled 'UOFF' behind him. Stiles turned around and just saw someone's fist come at him and then nothing.

The hunters looked down at the boy slumped on the ground they then looked to the fox lying unconscious "We better grabbed the boy and then go." One said as the other scooped Stiles up into his arms, he looked down at his face.

"He's a pretty thing." The one holding him said as they walked quickly to their car, just as Kira started to come to, to see them push Stiles into the car she pushed herself up and ran towards the car before they drove off. The hunter driving saw her running up to them that he didn't see where he was driving and ended up driving into a tree.

….

The car manage to turn itself upside down, Kira stopped and blinked at the sudden flip before she ran back over to the car and looked inside. She could see that one of the hunters was awake and trying to cut himself free from the seat belt she growled and pulled the door open before dragging one unconscious hunter out of the car before reaching in and pulling out Stiles.

But the wake hunter looked around at her but grabbed Stiles wrist, Kira looked up at him and then grabbed his hand before snapping it, He Let out a screamed as she pulled Stiles free from the car just as people from the school came out to see what was going on. "Please help me they tried to kidnapped Stiles!" She yelled as he pulled the teen away from him car before looking. She looked around as teachers came rushing over to them as Stiles laid there with blood running down his face "They tried to take him." She whispered again as Scott and the others come running over to them.

Later on…

When he came to he found that his head was thumping and his cheek felt swollen opening his eyes he blinks up at the room letting his eyes refocus as he saw that he was in hospital. He frowned as he tried to remember what happen he remembered talking to Kira and then a fist…wait did Kira hit me?…he thought trying to move he felt a weight half on his chest and something tucked on his side. Looking down he see Harry curled up a sleep, his head resting on his chest he smiled weakly as he placed his hand on his mop of dark hair. "Hey." He looked up to see his dad walk back into the room

"Hey." He said to him his throat a little scratchy

"How are you felling?" John asked, Stiles frowns as he tried to push himself up knowing he would wake up the tiny alpha.

"Like someone hit me…with a train." He said as Harry whimpered as he rubbed his eyes and looked up at Stiles and blinking at him.

"Mama?" He whispered

"Hey my little alpha." He smiled at the boy wincing at the pain in his cheek

"I will make you feel better." Harry smiled at him and placed his hand on the teen's cheek and Stiles gasped and pulled his head away to stop Harry from healing him.

"No." Stiles said, he shifted on the bed and looked at his dad who looked at confused as he sat on the bed.

"What did he do?" He asked as he placed hand on the little boy's shoulders.

"He tried to take my pain." He pulled Harry into his lap and hugged him as the little boy pouted and looked up at him "No Harry please don't, you are to young sweetie." He kissed the top of his head.

John watched them and couldn't help but smile as Harry latched onto Stiles as the teen leaned back letting the boy rest there. "He is just worried about you." He tells Stiles "We all are, after you were attacked and almost kidnapped." He tells him, Harry growled as held onto Stiles tightly making the teen rub his back.

"Oh that is what happen?" He said out loud, he rubbed the back of his head "I don't remember anything after being punched." He mumbled. John sighed and leaned up and kissed the top of Stiles head.

"Well I'm having Parrish watching you." He whispered, Stiles tilted his head at him and frowned.

"Really? I don't need a baby sitter." He mumbled as he kept rubbing Harry's back

"Stiles, three men tried to kidnap you and from what Chris tells me they are Gerard's hunters." Stiles bites his lip "Parrish is moving to the house and he is going to look after you."

Meanwhile…

Gerard didn't know what happen to his hunters as he looked down at files of the teen they have been following. He wondered what was taking so long for his hunters who were picking up the teen, he heard the warehouse door open and then close but then he heard nothing. Frowning he turned around and saw there was no one there but he was sure he heard the door as pushed himself out of the chair and limped to the centre of the warehouse "I don't play games!" He snarled, he leaned onto his cane trying to listen to his area but he couldn't hear a thing.

'CRUNCH'

He then let out a gasp of pain his eyes widen as he looked down at to the claws sticking out of his chest. Blood trickled down his chin and then the claws were pulled out and he fell to his knee, as he watched a young man walked around to face him his lips curled into a smirk, he grabbed Gerard by the back hair and pulled it back "I won't let you have what is mine." He growled as raised hand claws still dripping with Gerard's blood. "They belong to me!" He snarled as he brought the claws down and cross the old hunter's throat.