Settle down, it'll all be clear
Don't pay no mind to the demons
They fill you with fear
The trouble—it might drag you down
If you get lost, you can always be found

Percy rested against Jackson so his body could heal, his breathing was slow and almost no there but somehow he wasn't bleeding anymore. For that he was grateful. He needed his wounds to heal before he tried to get him and Jackson out of there. He wasn't too worried about Derek's Beta, Boyd, knowing Derek was coming for him soon enough but there was another Beta in there with them, someone he didn't know so he didn't trust her at all.

He made Jackson stay back against one of the walls far away from both of them, feeling the blood lust way underneath their skins. He wondered how long have they been locked up and not getting the moon every full moon. It was few months at least since the blood lust was strong. Jackson had only been missing for a month at most so he wasn't too worried about him losing control since he had his anchor, who or what it was Percy didn't know. His Beta was being a stubborn ass and not telling him who or what it was.

"You're an idiot for coming by yourself to look for me." Jackson started to say as he lifted up Percy's shirt to see the wounds once again. Percy rolled his eyes but kept quiet because he knew his Beta wasn't done with talking yet. "I mean I know you don't like Derek or Scott and them but at least all of you would have a better chance to win with all of you guys fighting together, not one Alpha storming into the bank and getting his ass kicked." Jackson finished as he noticed the wounds were healing nicely. They were almost healed and didn't look infected like they did earlier when they first threw Percy inside the vault with them.

"Shut up. Was trying to get your ass out of here. I would have taken them all but I needed to get to you so I let them injure me, knowing they would drag me to you." Percy rolled his eyes again as he curled against the taller male. He hated that Jackson was taller than him. Percy, of course; was only five foot seven, not that tall compared to Jackson.

He grumbled as he felt his wounds heal slower than he would like and just wanted them to heal faster but the wounds were made by Alphas so they took longer to heal, even for him. He felt Jackson's fingers in his hair and relaxed completely against his Beta, people playing with his hair always relaxed him and put him to sleep unless he was having sex then it was a different story.

He tensed as he heard something next to them and pulled Jackson out-of-the-way in time for Derek and Scott to come busting through the wall. He kept Jackson shielded with his body, eyes glowing and growling at them, still on edge from what the Alphas did to him.

He picked himself off the floor as the moon light started coming in through the hole in the wall, making all the Beta's react but Jackson and Scott. He hurried and dragged Jackson through the hole before turning back to see someone finishing the ring of mountain ash. He bit down on his lip before shaking his head and dragging Jackson behind him and getting the hell away from that place.

Jackson pulled them to a stop a few blocks away and stared at Percy. "Why didn't we help them?" He questioned his Alpha, ducking his head down not wanting to see his reaction. Percy pinched his nose and sighed. "Because I'm barely healed and I can't protect you if they got loose." He told him softly before he started dragging him away again. Jackson gave up fighting him and just followed after his Alpha, helping him walk when he stumbled.

Once they got home, noticing the lack of their parents, Jackson helped Percy up the stairs and towards the bathroom for a shower. He helped Percy take off his shirt and wiggle out of his pants, it wasn't like Percy was embarrassed by his body anyways, plus Jackson needed a shower too.

Jackson held his Alpha and helped him step into the tub, wondering what happened to him while he was fighting the other Alphas since he had claw marks on both of his sides and claw marks going down his back, right in the middle of his tattoo. There was a hole in his shoulder also that Jackson wondered what happened to Percy.

Percy wasn't responding to anything that Jackson did, he was trying to think of a way to keep Jackson safe. He wasn't safe as his Beta but he wasn't going to force him to go back to Derek. Percy wouldn't make Jackson feel that pain, not again. Not being accepted into his own pack made Jackson a bigger ass to them than he was before but Percy was helping him. Percy actually cared about what happened to him.

Percy sighed as he felt his wounds heal the rest of the way and watched the water turn red from his blood before a brownish color joined it. He knew that was from Jackson not taking a shower for over a month. He hurried up with his shower before jumping out so Jackson could have some time be himself, though he did stay in the bathroom, not wanting to be away from his Beta just yet.

Looking in the mirror, he noticed the Alpha's claws left scars on his skin. He narrowed his eyes in confusion before turning and seeing the claw marks on his back, glaring at them since they left a scar down the middle of his tattoo. His eyes flashed red before he heard a knock on the door and grumbled. He wrapped a towel around his waist as he heard Jackson get out of the shower and follow him downstairs with only a towel on also.

He paused as the scent of the one and only Stiles Stilinski hit his nose and frowned in confusion. He quickly opened the door and stared at Stiles, not noticing his eyes were still red. "What?" He asked in a voice that had a hint of a growl to it.

"Um...E-Eyes away please?" Stiles squeaked out before taking a deep breath and blushing as he seen Percy and Jackson were only in towels. He figured he stopped something from happening, right? Why didn't he feel bad about it? "I..I need your help with something? Well, not me but Derek, and Scott?"

Percy scoffed and shook his head at Stiles, letting his eyes turn back to red. "Tell them they can go to hell." He snapped before shutting the door in his face.