"Come on Stiles. Wake up!" Derek was slapping Stiles' cheek trying to get him to wake up. "Stiles please."
"Daddy gotta save 'Iles." Bryce was grabbing Derek's arm. The rest of the pack came flying through the door. Scott came barreling over to Stiles' side and started yelling at Derek.
"Derek you have to bite him. You can't let him just bleed out."
"I am not going to do it without his okay Scott. Now back off."
"No Derek! You don't get to just sit here and watch him die. I know him better then you and I know he would rather live then die. Now bite him."
Derek looked down to Stiles and he could feel and hear his heartbeat slowing down. It was now or never. If he bit him it could kill him, but without it he surely would die. "I'm sorry Stiles." Derek leaned down and bit low on Stiles' hip. He carefully lifted Stiles and carried him into his room. Once he laid him on his bed, he went into the bathroom and grabbed some towels to try and clean up some of the blood.
Scott was going crazy waiting to see what would happen to his best friend. He couldn't stand just waiting and not being able to do anything. He knew Derek had done the right thing. Even though Stiles said he never wanted to be like them, it was the only way to keep him here. To make sure he was alive. After three hours of just sitting Scott couldn't take it anymore and flew out the front door. He really needed to clear his head.
Lydia had wrapped herself around Stiles to try and help heal him. Hoping that being surrounded by pack it would help his body except the bite. She knew she couldn't lose him again. She kept her nose right at his throat and kept breathing him in. Kept hearing his heartbeat just a little faster. It was keeping her calm, knowing that maybe, just maybe he was going to be okay.
Bryce was laying in front of Stiles wrapped around his stomach. He could smell the new pack mate and was happy to accept him. He wanted to be the first one to greet him when he finally woke.
Allison was making herself busy in the kitchen. After Scott took off she didn't have anything else to do so she cleaned the dishes and washed the floors. Anything to keep herself busy.
Jackson was sitting in the corner, his back leaned up against Danny who was trying to comfort him. He couldn't seem to catch his breathe so Danny was trying to remind him how to breath. Finally after smelling Danny for awhile, his wolf finally calmed down.
Derek was pissed. Every time he went to check on Stiles Lydia would turn and growl at him. Even his son would look at him with distrust. Who were they to tell him he couldn't check on the newest beta. He was the alpha dammit and he had every right to be there if he wanted. So he stood outside the door and listened to the three heartbeats, strong and steady.
"Where the hell is my son Derek." Derek turned to the voice that was yelling at him only to see a very pissed off sheriff.
"He's inside sir." The sheriff pushed past Derek and went into the apartment.
"Stiles! Stiles, were are you?" the sheriff yelled. Lydia came out of the room with her fangs barred. Once she saw it was Stiles' father she calmed down.
"Sir, he is in here." Lydia opened the door to usher him in.
"Oh my god, Stiles. What the hell happened? Why is he not at a hospital."
"He was trying to protect Bryce and another wolf attacked him. He was going to bleed to death, so Derek bit him."
"HE WHAT?" the sheriff took off out of the room. He marched up to Derek and punched him right in the face. "What the hell Hale, you knew Stiles never wanted to be like you, yet you think you have the right to take that from him. To make him into the monster he has been running from for the past three years? Who the hell do you think you are?"
"Dad?" A faint voice was heard from behind the sheriff.
"Stiles." He ran over to his son and pulled him into a hug. "Oh thank God you are okay."
"Dad I can't breathe."
"Right, sorry." He finally released his son, but wouldn't let him go to far.
"You should know first that I am not upset dad. Derek saved me. If was able, I would've told him to bite me. I couldn't leave you."
"Oh Stiles, I am so glad you are alive. But I know you never wanted this. But if it means you are still here then I guess I can expect that Derek did what he had to do."
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"You did what?" Peter roared in Erica's face.
"It was just a scratch." Erica whinned.
"No it wasn't he was bleeding a lot before we left. He's probably not going to make it." Issac piped up.
"Shut up Issac." Erica hissed. Issac whimpered and bowed his head.
"I told you Not to hurt him or the boy. Now if he dies there is no stopping Derek and we are all dead. And if he lives, well I am sure Derek had to bit him and I just know what a strong wolf he would be. So you have signed out death warrants Are you happy with yourself?" Peter threw Erica across the room and roared for the other two to leave. He really need to come up with a plan now.
Scott could faintly smell the other three wolfs. The ones who hurt Stiles. He couldn't stop himself from changing, not that he really tried. Now was his chance to try and hurt those who hurt Stiles, who almost killed his brother. The more he thought about it the angrier he got. He was just getting ready to attack when he heard the howl. It made him stop in his tracks. "Stiles." Scott whispered, then took off back to his pack and his newest pack mate.
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Peter's eyes flashed red when he heard the new wolf. He couldn't hold back the smirk from playing across his face. 'Oh what great things this can bring.' he thought.
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"Oh that felt so good." Stiles beamed at the rest of the pack. He then took off into the darkness just wanting to run as far as he could. The rest of the pack joined him on his first run. Stiles couldn't help but feel so free. Once he was about a mile away he could smell Scott and he was close. He veered off to go find his friend. Stiles came barreling in and knocked Scott to the ground once he finally reached his friend.
"Oh thank God Stiles! I am so glad you are okay. You had me so worried." Scott pushed Stiles over so he was now on top.
"Man get off. I get it, you have been a werewolf longer so you are stronger. Don't need to rub it in." Stiles huffed.
"Man I am not trying to rub it in. I am just so happy to see you. I was so scared that you wouldn't make it. I even went after Erica to show that bitch what happens when you mess with my family."
"You did what? Scott are you stupid. Peter could have killed you." Stiles smacked his best friend,
"Hey, calm down. I heard you before I could attack them so no harm no foul."
"Great if you heard me then that means Peter heard me and that means he now knows." Stiles started to panic.
"Stiles, dude stop. Peter was going to find out anyways. Who cares, you got all of us. So don't do anything stupid and try and take him on by yourself."
"As long as you make that same promise buddy!" Scott grabbed Stiles into a headlock and then the two betas started wrestling Stiles never felt better. He could finally stand up for himself and his pack.
Once everyone had wasted most of their energy they slowly made their way back to the apartment. The three humans had made a banquet while the pack was out and all of the wolves were happy to have something to eat.
"So Stiles, how you feeling?" Allison asked.
"Pretty great. I mean I wish that it hadn't happened the way that it did. But I am glad to be here in this moment, with the ones I truly care about."
There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Get Stiles and the humans in the back room. Now!" Derek ordered. Lydia and the sheriff ushered Danny, Allison, Bryce and a very reluctant Stiles into the back room. Scott and Jackson both stood behind Derek, one on the left and the other on the right. Both shifted. Derek opened the door and jumped at the intruder.
"Hey, hey, hey. That is no way to treat a guest."
"You are not a guest! What do you want?" Derek could barely get out past his fangs.
"I came to tell you that you will not last against Peter. He has a plan so sick and twisted even you would not be able to take him down."
"How can I trust you Nicholas, when you are the one that tried to take Stiles from me?" Derek sneered.
"Cause I am the only one that can tell you what Peter is up to. And I am the only one that is able to tell you how to take him down once and for all."
"I am pretty sure I can figure out what Peter is up to."
"Are you sure?"
"Don't question me Nicholas. I am not just another beta you can test." Derek slammed Nicholas up to the wall and snapped his teeth at his throat.
"Don't get testy. I am sure you could have some knowledge as to what Peter is up to, but I know you don't know the whole plan. And you turning Stiles yourself really put a kink in it."
"What are you talking about?"
"Well Peter wanted to turn Stiles himself. He would have years ago, but Stiles turned him down."
"What are you talking about?" Derek stumbled away from Nicholas.
"He never told you? Well that figures. I wouldn't want to be the one to break the news either if I were Stiles. Peter offered the bite to Stiles and Stiles turned him down, but Peter knew that he was lying. Peter used me to get close to Stiles and try to do it again. Expect if he said no this time he wasn't going to listen. He was going to take Stiles and make him his. You must stop him before its to late. Now that Stiles is a wolf there is no stopping Peter from coming after him and he will do what ever he thinks is necessary. Good luck Derek. You need any help Stiles has my number." Nicholas made his way out of the house while Derek tried to wrap his brain around what he just heard.
"Derek?" Stiles lightly whispered of behind him. Stiles could see his shoulders tense up at the sound of his voice. "Derek come on talk to me." Stiles grabbed his shoulder to turn him. Derek jerked froward out of his grasp and Stiles pulled his hand back like it had been burned.
"I am sorry I didn't tell you before. I just didn't think it was a big deal. It was after he bit Lydia and kidnapped me. After we found where you were. He just asked me if I wanted to be like Scott, stronger and faster. So I didn't feel left out. But I told him no, I didn't want to be like him. I still don't." Derek turned to face Stiles. His face set like hard stone as he stared at him.
"So sorry I made you a monster Stiles. Next time I will let you bleed out."
"What? No that's not at all what I mean. When I told Peter I didn't want to be like him I meant I didn't want to be a murder. I didn't want to go around killing people. I could never do that."
Derek didn't say anything. he just kept looking at Stiles with a blank stare. Stiles tried moving closer but it seemed like Derek read his mind. For every step Stiles would make Derek would move further away from him.
"Derek, please just tell me what to do."
"There is nothing you can do. I need to go. I can't..." Derek took off into the night. Stiles went and sat on the couch and Lydia, Bryce, Danny and Allison came out of the room. Bryce climbed up on Stiles lap and laid his head on his shoulder.
"No sad 'Iles."
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Peter stood just in the tree lines hidden in the shadows. He was just waiting for his prey. He knew the easiest way to enter the locked house was through the second story window, it was never locked. Stupid boy. He hide behind the tree when the car pulled up. He watched as the man entered the house and he listened as the man moved around. He could hear the man go to the kitchen and open the fridge then turn on the tv. So he made his way across the street and up the roof. Once he made it to the window he slowly opened it. Peter then hopped in and tuned to close the window once more. Making his way silently down the stairs.
"Hello sheriff. We need to talk."
A/N:Merry Christmas everyone. Sorry took me so long...JoKr88 has been kicking my ass to get this out. Who is now also my beta so really helped me get this chapter in gear.