"I'm telling you, they came out of nowhere. First we were minding our own business then Scott got all wolf and then we got attacked" stiles arms were in the air waving as he explained to Derek what happened

"Did you get a look at them?" asked Derek as his scowl grew. Every werewolf can smell the anger radiating from Derek that stiles got attacked

"Only their hair color, one had black and the other light brown," stiles tried to remember their faces but he couldn't remember "that's all I remember, I was able to blind one"

"Blind one?" stiles raised his right arm showing the blood on the metal claws. Derek's eyes widen a bit surprised but soon recomposed himself.

Derek took stiles hand and inspected the blood. He called peter over and took the glove off stiles hand and told him to trace it back to the beta. Derek then turned to stiles again and noticed the dried blood that made a trail from the corner of his mouth. A cold feeling settled in his stomach. Without thinking he reached to the blood and softly wiped the blood away.

Stiles tensed at the contact but slowly relaxed. Something warm in his chest started to stir and the warmth spread through his body. He closed his chest and leaned into the touch. Derek kept his hand his cheek until stiles opens his eyes and looks up at the raven-haired man.

A 'wanting' feeling then started to take over his body. His hands place themselves on Derek's chest, Stiles launches himself and starts to kiss Derek.

They separate themselves for a while "Derek, is this normal?" asks stiles

"Yes but I have to explain it to you" Derek moves his lips to stiles jaw and lower to his neck and nips at it.

"Can you give me something so I can research it later tonight?" stiles moaned when Derek gave him a small bite to his collarbone.

"It has to do with alphas finding a mate" at the word 'mate' stiles remembers what the werewolf told him. He then jumps away from Derek.

"Ah, oh god, I just remembered something. The werewolf were sent as messengers" stiles started to pace in ruined living room.

"Messengers, then what messengers say to you?" Derek had a feeling he wasn't going to like this.

"They were sent. They told me to stay away from 'her' mate" stiles looked at Derek with fear in his eyes "they also said that I shouldn't stay in her away"

"Did they tell you who 'she' is?" stiles shock is head in answer to Derek's question

Stiles opened his mouth but were interrupted by peter and Isaac walking through the door. Peter suddenly stopped; he looked between his nephew and stiles and gave a small smirk. Stiles and Derek saw it but Isaac acted like nothing happened.

"The blood leads into the woods but disappears when it leads out of the trees" peter explain that they must've used wolfsbane to over the scent.

"Does it go into town?" asked stiles and he received a nod from Isaac.

Derek nodded to them saying that was all for now. Isaac went upstairs and peter was still standing in front Derek and stiles. He then noticed the blood that was on stiles' chin.

"Seems someone got sucker punched" peter chuckled a bit.

"Yeah but I got them back," stiles pointed to the bloody metal claws that Derek hand in his hand "I slashed their pretty face and was able to blind them"

Peter's eye brown arched in amusement and then walked back outside. Stiles knows that they won't see peter for a few days because he likes to hide in his weird hideout. He also hides because peter is till weak from coming back from the dead and his alpha powers aren't at their peak.

Stiles then turns back to Derek and ask, "Do you think it's a rival pack?"

Derek shakes his head, "no. they wouldn't cover their tracks. They would attack the pack members that are separated in bigger numbers so the alpha would know who did it. Then they would cover their scents to get ready to attack" Derek explained to stiles the strategies

"Then who do think it is?" asked stiles

"I don't know. It's not a rival, probably omegas or a small pack that wants trouble"

"Ok, I should go and I'll tell Scott everything when I see him" stiles turned and headed to the door but stopped when he felt a large rough hand on his wrist. He turned to face Derek.

"I just wanted to tell you…about the kiss…and" Derek was having trouble looking at stiles in the eyes and forming a sentence

"I know. I told you that I was going to look it up tonight," stiles stood silent, he didn't want to research anything he wanted to know now because he had a crush on the alpha for a while now, so he had to ask, "Derek, what are we?"

Derek stayed quiet for a few minutes quietly choosing what words to use but they came out without thinking "we're mates"

"Mates, as in…mated for life?" Stiles new that wolves mate for life

"Yeah, That kind of mate" again at the word 'mate' stiles remembered something else

"Derek, the werewolves said something else that got me confused" stiles knew he had the alpha's attention now, "they said to stay away from her mate"

"Her mate?" asked Derek in confusion

"Yeah, her mate, now we know that it's a girl that's leading but I don't know what that means" stiles was still a bit shaken from the incident but he was tired of thinking about the riddles that he was told about the girl and her mate.

"Maybe you should go home stiles. I'll go and try to pick up the scent and follow it. We'll talk about this later" stiles nodded and Derek walked with him to his jeep.

Stiles got into the driver's seat; he looked at Derek and wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. He revered from the front of the hale house and headed home. He tossed the metal claws on the passenger's seat.

It was dark when he got home he parked his jeep in the drive way that was empty. He hides the metal claws Derek gave him under his shirt. He unlocked the door and walked into the dark house. Turning on the lights he walked into the kitchen and saw a note on the fridge.

'Stiles, I'm going to come in late tonight. I'll see you tomorrow –dad'

"Alright then" Mutters stiles. Stiles opens the fridge and searches something to eat. After a few minutes he settles with some slices of pizza. He heats them up and walks into the living room when they are done.

Stiles felt like he was being watched. Being alone in a house after being attacked wasn't his favorite feeling. He quickly ate and went upstairs to his room. The feeling of being watched didn't go away, he looked outside his window and saw a shadow move, and it stopped and waved at him to come out. He could make out that it was a male.

"Must be Scott" he said to himself and went down stairs and out the back yard.

Right when he stepped outside stiles got a bad feeling in the back of his head. The hairs on his neck stood up and a shiver went down his spine. Stiles got the claws that Derek gave him and out them on his hands. He then felt a presence behind him, stiles quickly turned just stopped as he saw Scott's outline of his body in the shadow.

"Jesus, Scott. Do you know I almost cut you open? Well, I wouldn't say almost, you could've dodged it because you know, werewolf. But I guess I could've cut since I did get the other one. Don't you…Scott? Are you ok?" stiles walked up to Scott and touched its shoulder. He jerked his hand when Scott fell backwards and it sounded like it was plastic. He got his phone and used the screen to see that it was a manikin with a wig on that resembled Scott's hair cut.

Stiles ran to the back door but he was jerked back as a hand got his shirt. He looked up and saw someone standing over him. The light that was coming from inside the house was only able illuminate a bit of person's blond hair and the person body a bit. Stiles blood ran cold as the person's eyes turned red.

"What's wrong? Don't think you can take on an alpha?" the person that was standing over him was a woman.

Stiles turned his body and kicked off the ground getting to his feet but two hands got his shoulders and pulled him down onto his back. The woman placed her face a few inched over his, her red eyes stared into his brown one and stiles was too scared to move.

"I sent my fastest betas to tell you to stay away from my mate. Then you go and blind one. I think that saying 'an eye for an eye' applies"

He can make out an arm being raised and then swung to meet him. Stiles brought his hands to his face on instinct and the Alpha female's claws met the metal plates on stiles palms. The screeching sound made him wince but kept his hands strong against the Alpha's.

"Who are you?" asked stiles

The alpha's laugh was almost of a little girl's and hysterical, it made his blood run cold again, "who am I? Well, let's just say that I'm the one going to kill you"

Stiles gathered enough strength to thrust his hands throwing her arm off a bit. Stiles rolled away from her and got onto his feet and ran inside. He got to the front door and threw it open and started to run towards the woods heading to the Hale house. Stiles then stopped in the middle of the road when he remembered the wolfsbane he was in his jeep.

Stiles sprinted to the jeep when he heard the first growl. He opened the glove compartment and pulled the purple flower and started to run to the woods again. The growling behind him started to get closer; he turned his head to see behind him but can only see red eyes getting closer.

Stiles quickly started to grind the wolfsbane against the metal surrounding his hands, lacing them with the wolfsbane so he can do more damage to the blond alpha.

Stiles let out a yelp when a body tackled him. He was able to roll onto his back and kick the woman off of him but in seconds she was back. Stiles started to throw punches that made no dent to the woman. They wrestled on the ground until the woman pinned stiles' body with her legs, she grabbed his throat and he can feel her nails prick at his skin.

"You got some fight in you, kid," stiles tried to get her off I'm but was losing strength as his air was being cut off. "But not enough fight, now you're going to die" stiles tried to look at her face but her hair was blocking it.

With little energy, stiles started clawing her face. He dragged them from her hairline down to her chin. She roared and jumped off him as the wolfsbane started to do its job. Stiles coughed and started backing away from roaring werewolf.

Ana roared for her betas, she searched for the boy that damaged her face though blurry eyes. Her eyes settled on a moving blob of color and went after it. Her fangs grew ready to bite the boy to pieces. Ana can feel her betas coming so they can see end the boy and then help her out of here.

Stiles' back sit a tree and used it to get to his feet; he staggered when he felt light headed. He shook his head and started to run as fast as he can. Before he can come to his surroundings, stiles was surrounded by yellow and blue eyes. He ran into one and looked from the spot on the ground at a werewolf he didn't know.

"Get him!" the beta picked him up and mad him face their alpha, "you're going to pay for that!"

Stiles swung his arm at the beta behind him and blood started to flow from the wolf's chest. Stiles was about to get ready to fight to the end until another roar broke through the air. In seconds the whole area was filled with fighting.

Stiles crawled in the ground and out of the fight. A hand came from the dark and got his shirt, another yelp escaped him when red eyes entered his vision.

"God, I hate you, you stupid brat" the alpha punched him making him fly backwards hitting a tree.

His vision started to blur when another pair of red eyed came into view. Two bodies stared to fight as blackness closed around him.

The first thing stiles noticed is that he can see the big dipper. Then he noticed tree branches were moving. Then noticed two arms are carrying him.

Unconsciousness was calling him back and stiles was able to mutter one word, "Derek"

Hope that you guys like this chapter. Derek is not dead! Yayyy! Anyways, who saved stiles from Ana? Is it Derek or peter or Scott or etc. what happened to Ana and her pack? Find out next week! See you next time on Monday or early Tuesday!

p.s. I'll try and update it earlier in the day.