Stiles was lying on the dusty floor of what looked like a basement. He felt a throbbing pain in his head from the punch that he received from the Amarok. It was too dark to see; he tried to sit, but a wave of nausea hit him, so he lay down again and fainted.

The next time he was awake, there was a guy in the room approaching him and carrying a first aid kit. Stiles shrank away from him until his back hit the wall.

'' Stay the hell away''

'' Hey,, Calm down, I'm not gonna hurt you'' the guy said with a soft smile.

''So what do you want'' Stiles asked.

'' Quite the opposite actually, you need stitches, I won't hurt you I promise, I also have morphine '' the guy was calm. He has a blonde long hair and blue eyes. He was a huge guy and if it wasn't for Stiles current situation, he would definably have admired the view a little longer.

'' I'm Adolf by the way and you're Stiles, right?''

'' Adolf?! What kind of a name is that'' Stiles smirked.

'' You're not the one to complain.'' Adolf retorted '' It's, unlike Stiles, has a meaning which is a noble wolf ''.

'' Oh and you're a very noble wo…wait, you are the Amarok ?'' Stiles was stunned and fear began to crawl to his body again.

'' The one and only, but don't worry I won't hurt you I swear, and sorry for the punch. I had to do it because the Alpha was only a minute from tearing the whole car to get to you.'' Adolf was speaking with a sad tone which was strange because he was the one who worked with the bad team, so what's up with the sympathy?!

'' Derek..you didn't do anything to him, did you?'' Stiles hissed.

'' Calm down, there was no need for that, I left him roaring and growling. '' Adolf said and then began to move towards Stiles and sat beside him '' Now, would you please let me help you with that. '' pointing to Stiles head.

'' Why should I trust you?! '' Stiles glared.

'' What you have got to lose?'' Stiles knew he was right, either way he is going to die, but for now his head was killing him so what the hell.

'' Fine'' Stiles was defeated and feeling helpless.

….

Derek was burning inside, Stiles was taken away from him. He was right in his arm and then suddenly he was gone. He was roaring and glowering trying to contain his fear. It was a feeling that he forgot about. The last time he ever felt fear was when all of his family was burned to death, and then all his feeling was replaced with anger. Even when Laura died, he felt anger at himself and at the world, but he never allowed himself the time to mourn. Now, he felt the same way he felt when he lost his family. The difference was that his fear was because of not being able to see Stiles ever again. He was always tough and angry with him. He denied himself the pleasure of having him for a long time and insisted on hurting Stiles as if it will make his feeling disappear. He had feelings about Stiles since the day he saw him in the woods and found himself speechless and the only thing he could master was '' This is a private property ''.

He has to find him if it meant the death of him. He howled then began to claw at the stem of the tree. He kept pushing and clawing for so long. Finally, he was free and out of the car. He immediately called Scott.

'' Derek?''

'' She took Stiles'' Derek growled.

'' What? How? Where the hell were you?'' Scott was panicked.

'' This is not the time for questions, you and Isaac have to go to find if she let go of the Sheriff and the others'' Derek commanded.

'' Fine, but what will you do?'' Scott asked.

'' I will find him'' Derek hung up without waiting for a reply. He had no idea how to find him, because Stiles scent was covered with the Amarok. Derek couldn't catch the slightest glimpse of the Amarok's human shape. Moreover, his scent must have been covered by the Darach. There is nothing he can do here. He needs to find Chris Argent and the sheriff, they are professional people, and they could give any information to help.

…

The Sheriff, Melissa, and Chris wake up to find themselves in the backyard of the sheriff's house. They were dragged, that the last thing they remembered. The Sheriff moved towards Melissa.

'' Are you okay?'' He asked.

'' Yeah, 'm fine, you?''

'' Great'' the sheriff said sarcastically.

Chirs was looking around as if trying to solve a riddle. Then the sheriff approached him slowly.

'' Mr. Argent? Are you feeling okay?'' the sheriff was concerned that Chris might have hit his head.

'' Yeah, yeah, but I'm just..'' Chris trailed.

''You're just what?'' the sheriff asked.

'' I'm wondering why she let us go?'' Chris said.'' She would never do that without a purpose''.

Then suddenly the sound of brake startled them. Scott and Isaac were running towards them. Scott immediately was beside his mother.

'' Mom. Are you hurt?''

'' No honey, I'm okay'' She smiled reassuringly.

'' Scott, where is Stiles?'' the sheriff asked in the same time as Chris was asking '' Where is Alison?''.

'' Alison with Lydia '' Scott tried to ignore the sheriff question because he didn't know what to say. What was he supposed to say 'oh sorry sheriff, Stiles exchanged his life with yours and now he is being sacrificed, don't worry about it'. His train of thought was cut short by the arrival of Derek who came with a shirt covered with his own blood, but the wound was already healed.

'' Are you okay?'' Melissa asked.

'' Fine. I need you tell me what you know about the place you were held in'' Derek directed his question to the three of them.

'' I said where the hell is my son Scott?'' John ignored Derek.

'' Your son was taken by the Darach'' Derek answered. ''I would like to chit chat, but we need to find him before she finishes the ritual''

'' Wait. Hold on. Why she has him and don't you dare use that tone with me, this is my son we are talking about'' john spat angrily.

'' Well your son sacrificed himself to her so that she could leave you, all of you, so I would appreciate it if we cut this short and get to the point when we actually do something instead of talking'' Derek growled. He knew he shouldn't talk with him like that, but with every passing second, Stiles will be closer to death.

'' whoa whoa, Derek calm down,, Sheriff I will tell you everything, just let's go inside'' Scott stepped in between the both of them.

They went inside and Scott and Isaac tried to explain everything. Derek was lurking in the background, pacing and trying to maintain his anger and when it came his time to share his part of story. He was not actually talking, he was growling. He felt that anger can anchors him from falling apart. Lydia and Alison came after awhile and were sitting listening to Derek talking about the Amarok. When he was done they all were silent and the Sheriff was standing with his back towards them, holding himself with a hand on the wall. He couldn't help the tears that fell on his cheeks. Melissa was right beside him; she put her hand on his shoulder.

'' Don't worry John, we will find him'' she tried to assure him.

'' Do you know what was the last thing that I told him? '' John said and continued when Melissa shook her head

'' I told him that I don't believe him and yelled at him in the middle of the hospital, then I walked away and he was only trying to save me and everybody else ''

'' You didn't know '' Melissa tried to console him.

'' I should have trusted him ''

'' There is no time for this now sheriff, we will find him, you guys have to tell us everything you know '' Isaac said.

The sheriff was about to speak when the house phone rang.

'' Hello''

'' DAD, are you okay?'' Stiles was panting.

'' Stiles! Where the hell are you?'' the sheriff shouted.

'' I'm ok, I just wanted to make sure that you guys are alright'' Stiles sighed. He was so worried that she would manipulate him and never leaving them.

His father heard Jennifer voice '' Stiles, I'm hurt, you don't trust me'' she mocked.

Derek was beside the sheriff in a second and he took the phone.

'' Stiles, do not sacrifice yourself, do you hear me?'' Derek snarled but was he kinda of pleading also.

Stiles didn't get the chance to answer because the next thing he heard was Jennifer's voice. '' Too bad Derek, he already agreed to that, because if he hasn't, all of you would have been dead'' She smirked.

'' Listen to me you bitch, I will find you and when I do, I won't kill you, every day I will use my claws on you and then leave you to heal so I could start over and over, and when I'm bored I will cut you to piece and throw you to the dogs, so you better not touch a single hair of his head'' Derek spoke in a low dangerous tone.

She was silent for a moment then he heard Stiles' yelp of pain when she slapped him.

'' BRING IT ON , HALE ''

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I don't know why, but I imagined that Chris Hemsworth is the one who is playing the role of the Amarok.

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I'm extremely sorry for the delay; I was having a family emergency. Besides, the last few episodes were overwhelming :-D

I hope you enjoy this chapter and I promise to update soon, sorry for the mistakes.

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