The next day Derek was woken up to one of two things, the small of things cooking and the sound of 6 screaming 3 to 7 year olds running though the house going to the kitchen. But he only counted 5 set of set feet running, (super wolf hearing) he opening his eyes and looked at the white hair boy "Urrrh hi?" he said looking at the red eyes boy, the child didn't speak; he stood here looking at Derek. The wolf sat up, still wearing his jeans from the night before, he picked up a clean shirt and put it on before looking back at the kid "Don't you talk?" he asked, the boy just shook his head "Okay then how about we get breakfast?" he asked as he went to pick him up the boy back away. "I'm not going to hurt you, I'm just going to pack you up." He said and he picked him and the boy.

Stiles looked at the kids at the table and notices that one was missing "Have you seen Jason?" he asked, the other with their mouths full shook their heads, "I wonder where he's gone?" He said to himself

"Is this what you were looking for?" Derek asked as he walked in carrying Jason, Stiles as he looked at the older wolf holding the albino pup

"Heeey Jas, did you wake Mr Sour wolf?" Stiles asked as Derek put him down

"No I was woken up by someone cooking." Derek tells him as he watched Stiles placed a cup of milk in front of Jason

"That was me I cook every morning, Peter is out running and the rest of the pack will be over later to meet you." Stiles tells him as he holds out a plate, Derek looked down at the full English breakfast "Well sit down and eat up." Stiles smiled at him as he placed a cup of coffee in front of him.

"Why doesn't he talk?" Derek asked as he sat at the kitchen counter so he could talk to Stiles, the teen took a bite out of his bacon and eggs and swallowed before he spoke.

"He watched his family die." Stiles tell him "The others were speared and not made to watch, but because Jason hid from the hunters, they couldn't find him, he has never spoken since then." Stiles say, Derek looked back at the child eating his breakfast "Do you think it was wrong of me to kill her?" he asked

"No."

"Good, because if you said yes we will would never work." he said pointing his fork between each other

"Work?" Derek asked, Stiles just smiled at him as he stuffed his mouth with food making himself look like a hamster.

The back door open and Peter walked in with a big smile on his face, Derek looked at his uncle, he could sex coming off him, and even if he did go running he did some other things as well. "Where did you go?" Derek asked, Peter smiled at him as he picked up his plate and kissed Stiles on the cheek

"Thanks red." He said

"God you stink go and have a shower." Stiles smiled

"After breakfast." He said as he wolfed down his breakfast

"So how was he?" Stiles asks as he poured more drinks for the pup, Peter took a sip of his coffee and looked at Derek who was half away though his food

"He's good, considering I just had to tell him his sisters dead." Derek choked on his food as he looked at Peter and then to Stiles

"Chew sour wolf." Stiles calls out "And you are the Sheriff." Stiles say, Derek is catching his breath as he looked between them.