Derek Hale arrived in Beacon Hills a month too late and it was just enough time for Peter Hale to consolidate his power as the Alpha of Beacon Hills. Good/Homicidal Peter. Scott/Malia later Cora/Scott/Malia, Humor.

Beacon Hills

Season 1: Scott II

Bold- Alpha Voice

Italic- Thoughts

Normal- Normal

Scott's P.O.V

McCall House.

Friday Afternoon.

Scott felt guilty.

He couldn't help it, ever since he had lied to Stiles dad about where he found Allison he couldn't help but remember the scared look on the girls face as Peter bit her.

He understood his alpha's and Derek's need to get his revenge on the Argents, hell he would probably feel the same if he was in their shoes. But still his mind kept flashing back to the girl, Allison's, face as Peter bit her.

The sheer terror he had helped put there still haunted him.

Another reason he felt guilty was that because at the time, he had wanted to cause her pain, he had enjoyed the scared look on Allison's face, all because of the rage he felt at what her parents had help done to Malia, his Malia, the girl he loved.

He loved her.

He had realized that the second he had seen the arrow pierce her shoulder, it was a sudden thing, he suddenly saw the way his life was back when he didn't have her, and he saw red.

The thought that she could have died was what set his anger off. He had been so wroth he had snapped Boyd's arm and broken Isaac's nose when they dared stand in his way as he tried to go after the hunters.

The only reason they had manage to stop him was because Derek had joined in and together they had brought him down...barely.

"I love her." thought Scott miserably as he laid down on the couch and closed his eyes, thankful that Cora had taken Malia on a shopping trip since apparently she found Malia's wardrobe lacking.

The reason he was so down about his realization was that he wasn't sure she felt the same.

She was still semi-wild.

She had spend a great portion of her life as a coyote, he wasn't sure she understood what being in love with someone meant.

"What if I tell her and she doesn't understand, or worse, what if I do and she doesn't feel the same." thought Scott as he rubbed his forehead feeling a headache coming on.

"Which is impossible since werewolves don't get headaches." said Scott as he groaned, between the guilt about what had happened to the Argent girl and his feelings for Malia he was going to drive himself nuts.

"You're been very dramatic about this." said a voice over him. Scott actually yelped in shock and fell on the floor from surprise. He had been so occupied torturing himself he hadn't heard Stiles walk in.

"Stiles! What the hell are you doing here?" screamed Scott as he stood from the floor and dusted his pants for imaginary dust.

"You stopped answering my texts?" said Stiles before he jumped over the couch and patted the cushion next to his.

"Now come to Doctor Stiles and tell him all your problems." said Stiles while waggling his eyebrows.

"I shouldn't have told you anything." said Scott with a grunt as he sat down next to Stiles and did his best to ignore his best friend.

"Oh don't be that way, I can help you with your little werecoyote love problem." said Stiles as he grinned at Scott.

"Forgive me if I don't take dating advise from someone that's been in love with the same girl since we were little and still hasn't had a proper conversation with her." said Scott as he stood up and walked towards the kitchen to get something to drink, Stiles trailing behind him with an indignant look on his face.

"OK, first of all, low blow dude..." said Stiles before slapping him in the back of the head and taking his can of orange soda. Scott just mock frowned at him before opening the fridge to get another.

"...and second of all that's different, that's unrequited love Scott, what you have with Malia, that's different." said Stiles as he opened the can and took a long drink.

"I see the way you look at her Scott, I would be an idiot not to notice it how much you love the girl." said Stiles while smiling at his friend.

"Not only that bud, but I have also seen the way she looks at you Scottie, and I have to tell you she's crazy about you." said Stiles and Scott actually felt better.

"I know she likes me Stiles but... I don't know if she understands what being in love is." said he as he put down his drink and rubbed his eyes.

"Hell, I don't know if I know what being in love is, and there are still somethings she has a hard time understanding." said Scott as he stopped rubbing his forehead to look at Stiles desperately, his best friend for once didn't know what to say.

"I guess that's just something you'll have to speak to her about buddy." Said Stiles as he patted Scott's back and moved to sit back down on the couch.

"That's what I'm afraid of." Scott said quietly to himself. Before Scott could move to sit with Stiles on the couch his phone dinged signaling he had a new text message.

Peter- 'Pack Meeting, Loft, 30 minutes.'

Scott felt dread when he read the message, either from fear of what the Argents would do or what Peter would want them to do next, he didn't know.

"I wonder what this is about." thought Scott as he moved to the living room to grab his jacket.

"I have to go Stiles." said Scott as he grabbed his jacket from the couch and put it on. Stiles looked at him confused.

"What? Where? I just got here." said Stiles as he jumped to his feet and made to follow after Scott.

"Pack Meeting and unless you finally decided about taking the bite or not, I don't think you can come with." said Scott and that made Stiles stop dead.

"He's taking a long time to think about this." thought Scott as he saw the thoughtful look on Stiles face.

"But I guess that's Stiles for you, he over thinks things sometimes." thought Scott as he waited for Stiles to speak.

"Not yet Scottie, I need more time." said Stiles as he walked with Scott towards the door to the house.

"Don't worry man, Peter is too busy dealing with the Argents to even think about you." said Scott with a smile trying to make his friend feel better.

It must have worked since Stiles smiled back at him.

After Scott had told Stiles his secret he had kept his best friend in the loop in all things Pack wise. He was sure Peter wouldn't like that but what his Alpha didn't know wouldn't' hurt him.

"Come by tonight, you can meet Cora." said Scott as he jumped on his bike and watched as Stiles got in his jeep.

"We're having a Barbeque, mostly venison but Cora, Isaac and Boyd are coming and I want you to meet them." said Scott and Stiles looked a little apprehensive but nodded just the same.

"Will do buddy, I'm bring some pizza then." said Stiles with a grin knowing Scott wasn't as big a fan of deer as Malia was.

"Thanks." said Scott with a grin before taking off heading towards the loft.

Pack Loft.

As Scott walked into the loft he realized with a grimace he was the last one to arrive, again.

"I really need to get something with a motor." thought Scott as he moved over to the couch to take a seat.

Peter was standing at the mirror looking at the street below, Derek was sitting on the other side of the couch reading a book, Isaac and Boyd were in front of the TV watching Pokemon for some reason and Malia and Cora were up in Cora's room talking about lacrosse and about how stupid she thought the sport was.

"At least she isn't talking about sex this time." thought Scott as he let out a sigh of relief, Derek from where he was reading looked up and stared at him hard for a few second before frowning.

"Scott." said Derek with a nod before going back to reading.

"That was weird." thought Scott as he stared at Derek curiously. Before he could ask Derek if something was wrong Peter left the window and called for attention by clearing his throat.

"Malia, Cora please come down." called Peter as he moved to stand in front of the couch.

The girls wasted no time in coming down from the room.

When Malia saw him she shot him smile that made his stomach feel funny before running over and almost sitting on his lap, Cora smiled at him as she sat down next to him.

From the corner of his eye he could see Derek frown at him again.

"Hi." said Malia as she gave him a kiss, one that, unknown to him, made Cora blush and look away.

"Hello." said Scott as he kissed her again. Before they could get lost in each other Peter cleared his throat again.

"Sorry." both of them said at the same time before smiling at each other and kissing again. Peter look exasperated as he cleared his throat again.

"Again, sorry." said Scott but Peter was sure he didn't mean it at all.

"Its OK, just wait for me to finish speaking before you two go back to eating each other." Scott smiled a bit sheepishly before quickly covering Malia's mouth with his hand when he saw she was going to say something. He wasn't sure what she was going to say but he was pretty sure it had something to do with Peter having said "eating each other'.

"The girl, Allison, successfully turned." said Peter as Isaac and Boyd moved over to sit in the couch next to Derek.

"She and her father have left the Argents, apparently her mother, the 'leader' of the Family decided they would keep to the tradition or code their family follows." said Peter, at the questioning look form all the young wolves he decide to clarify.

"Their code states that if a hunter is bitten he or she will have to commit suicide before they turn, that way they can die human." the young teens, Scott included, were horrified at what Peter had just told them.

"That's fucking barbaric." thought Scott as he wrapped his arms around his girlfriends waist and pulled her to him.

"Her mother decided that even thought Allison wasn't a hunter she would follow the code and kill her daughter. Her husband disagreed." said Peter and Scott could tell Peter was pleased with the way things turned out.

Scott just felt guiltier. He had helped with the plan, hell he had been all for it and now because of what they had done they had ruined a young girls life forever.

"We broke up a family and are planning on doing worse before this is all over." thought Scott with a grimace.

The only thing that helped calm his guilty mind was that the Argents where a family of fanatics that hated them just because of what they were.

"For now we're going to lie low and keep away from the woods, since that's where the Argents are focusing their search, me and Derek will stay here but you kids are free to go as you pleased, the Argents know only about the two of us but please be careful, no going into the woods and if at all possible no going anywhere alone." said Peter before he walked back towards the window effectively ending the pack meeting.

The only problem would be keeping away from the woods, Malia liked to run through the woods in her coyote form.

They would have to find someplace new where the girl could stretch her legs without being in danger.

Next Morning

McCall House.

The Barbeque had been a success, Stiles had gotten along with the rest of the pack. They had all gorged out on pizza, venison and Cora had prepared her favorite food, empanadas.

Isaac and Boyd had gotten a keg of beer from somewhere and while the pack couldn't get drunk it was funny to see Stiles get hammered and wax poetically about the marvel that was Lydia Martin.

By the next morning the group was sleeping in his living room. Isaac was sitting at the kitchen table, Boyd in the floor and Stiles on the couch, still a bit drunk if the random giggles and smiles were anything to go by.

Scott for his part woke up to a very marvelous and strange sight.

He was used to waking up to Malia snuggling up with him. But today he not only woke up to Malia sleeping on his bed but to Cora as well. Malia in her underwear and Cora thankfully dressed in a spare set of Malia's pajamas.

He was the meat in a very sexy sandwich.

"I'm pretty sure I fell asleep alone." said Scott with a smile. Malia for her part just turned around so she was facing him before reaching up and kissing him on the cheek.

"We got cold during the night. I told her you were always warm." said Malia, still with her eyes closed.

"So you decided to make a Scott sandwich huh?" asked Scott as he leaned down and kissed her full on the lips, that seemed to wake her up.

"Well, we were tired and cold so yes." said Malia as she shot him an impish grin.

"Besides I don't mind sharing with Cora." Malia before she turned around and buried her head in the pillows, leaving Scott doing his best impression of a fish.

"You're going to be the death of me woman." said Scott as he pulled Malia tighter against him, making her giggle.

"Can't have that...who will make me deer pizza." said Malia as she turned back around and moved up to kiss him.

A kiss Scott gladly returned.

"If you two start having sex with me on the bed I will bite you." Muttered Cora, still with her head on Scott's left shoulder, without opening her eyes.

"You can't, tomorrow is rough sex night." said Malia while kissing Scott's chest with a grin enjoying Cora's embarrassed squeak and the heat she felt coming from Scott's chest and face.

"Although we can always make an exception." said Malia laughing when Scott choked on air and Cora fell out of bed.

"You do that on purpose don't you." grumbled Cora as she stood from the ground and moved to get back in bed.

As Cora was getting in Scott smiled at her making her freeze in place.

"You don't mind do you?" asked Cora self-consciously while smiling sheepishly at Scott.

"Don't worry, when dating Malia one learns to just go along with most things." said a grinning Scott while lifting his bed cover to let Cora get back in.

She did so happily.

Malia lifter her head from her pillow to glare at Scott. "Was that a complain I heard?" asked Malia poking him in the side.

"Nope, dating you makes life more interesting." said Scott smiling at Malia lovingly making the girl blush and bury her head back in her pillow.

"Hey Scott I heard a bump did you fall off the bed." Scott, Cora and Malia heard Scott's mom ask from the other side of the door, before any of them could even think to say or do something the door opened and said woman stuck her head inside.

"Oh Shit." was the only thing going through their head as they saw the slack jaw look on Melissa McCall's face.

"It's not what you think." said Scott a little too fast and a little too loud.

"Did he fall of the bed." they heard Stiles ask as he stumbled into the room, followed by Isaac, while holding his head, he looked at Scott's bed blankly for a few seconds before his jaw dropped and he stared a Scott like he was a god.

"Oh no." said Scott before he faced palmed when Stiles fell to the floor and started bowing at him.

"I'm not worthy, I'm nor worthy, please oh Master of the Sexual Arts take this humble servant and teach him." said Stiles, his forehead resting on the floor as he stared at Scott, whose face was getting redder and redder by the second.

"Dude, Derek's going to kill you... lucky bastard." said Isaac staring between the three of them in awe.

Besides him Malia had a hard time not bursting out in laughter and Cora had hidden her face underneath Scott's blanket so no one could see her bright red face.

"Scott, family meeting in the kitchen..." said his mother before she grabbed Stiles and Isaac by the backs of their shirts and dragged them both out of the room.

"...NOW." shouted his mother as she slammed the door to his room close.

"I think we're in trouble. " said Scott as stared at the door to his room. By his sides Malia and Cora shared a quick look before giving each other a quick nod and jumping from Scott's bed and started running around the room grabbing their discarded clothes.

"What are you doing?" asked Scott as he saw Malia put her shorts and tank-top on, Cora forgetting her normal shyness had taken off Malia's pajamas and started putting on the clothes she had on yesterday.

"We...are leaving." said Malia before she grabbed her bag, gave Scott a kiss on the cheek and walked towards his window to jump out.

"Wait, you're leaving?" Scott as he stood from his bed clad in only his snoopy boxers making Cora go red and turn her back to him.

"You cant leave me here, this is your fault!." said Scott incredulously as he stared at Malia and Cora. They just looked at each other before turning back to Scott and giving him an apologetic smile.

"I'll make it up to you?" said Malia but it sounded more like a question. Scott just stared at their hopeful expressions before sighting and nodding.

"You're the best." said Malia before kissing him on the cheek and jumping out the window. Cora just gave him a shy smile before following after Malia.

Scott walked towards the window to watch as both girls jumped from his roof and landed on the floor below.

"See ya Scottie." called Cora as both her and Malia ran away from his house in a fit of giggles.

"Did you make a deal with the devil or something?" asked a voice besides him making Scott jump as he turned his head.

It was Stiles.

"What?" asked Scott as he saw his best friend standing besides the window.

"Its the only way I can conceive you not only getting a hot nymphomaniac as a girlfriend but also getting another incredibly hot girl to agree to a threesome with you and said nympho girlfriend." said Stiles in an almost reverent tone of voice as he looked from the window back to Scott.

"Shut up." said Scott with a smile as he grabbed a pair of pants and started making his way downstairs to face the music.

He opened the door to leave before he stopped and loomed back at Stiles, who was still standing by the window.

"And Malia's not a nymphomaniac, she's just enthusiastic." said Scott before winking at Stiles and leaving the room.

"Lucky bastard." said Stiles as he turned to look back out the window.

Two Days Later

Sunday Night

Scott was sitting on the kitchen counter drinking a can of soda bored out of his mind.

The house was empty, his mother was at work and since he was grounded he wasn't allowed to have neither Stiles or Malia over. Hell Malia was banned from the house for two weeks.

"I even missed rough sex night." said Scott with a groan as he threw the empty trash in the can and fell back on the counter.

He couldn't believe how dependent he had grown on having Malia around.

As he stood from the chair to go watch some TV he heard a roar coming from somewhere out there.

"Malia." said Scott as he turned his head to the direction where the roar came from. She roared again but this time Scott could hear pain in her voice.

Also he recognized the direction the roar was coming from.

"No no no, she wouldn't." said Scott as he instantly started running out of his house and towards the direction of the Hale House.

"Peter said not to go there...why is she there?" thought Scott as he ran through he streets, his face wolfing out as he tapped into more power to run faster.

As he entered the woods he could see his pack-mates running just behind him. From the smells he was picking up it was just Cora and Isaac but he didn't have anymore time to think about the missing members of the Hale pack before Malia roared again.

"Malia." shouted Scott as he ran through a brush of trees and landed in front of the house, what he saw there made his blood boil as his claws extended by their own accord.

Malia was on the floor in her coyote form writhing in pain with a arrow sticking out of her shoulder while a young African-American male stood over her with a crossbow in hand, which he was pointing at Malia ready to fire another arrow into her.

"Get away from her." snarled Scott as he slammed into the man's side, knocking him to the side, the man stood back up quickly, when he caught sight of Scott's face, his fangs, his claws and his glowing eyes he got scared.

Scott could smell the panic and fear coming from him.

"Another monster." said the man as he pulled out a gun from his jacket and moved to point it at Scott.

Scott reacted instinctively, one second he was standing in front of Malia shielding her from the hunter, the next his claws were bloody and the man had four slashes on his throat.

As Scott stood over the man and watched him bleed out his eyes glowed golden yellow one final time before changing to a cold steel blue as the man died.

He would probably feel awful later but for now he only had one thing in his mind...Malia.

When he turned around he saw Cora had reached Malia and was busy trying to keep her calm while Isaac stood over them staring at him shocked.

Scott ignored the look and ran over to Cora and Malia.

"Malia! sweetie I'm here." said Scott as he fell to his knees besides her and put his hand on her side to take her pain, when he did Malia stopped thrashing and struggling and laid down on the ground with a whimper.

As black veins went up his arm he could hear Isaac move to stand behind him.

"Is she going to be OK?" asked Isaac as Cora moved to sit next to him and helped by taking some of Malia's pain as well.

"I don't know." Scott said as he looked towards where he had left the hunter

"He's dead" thought Scott as he stared shocked at the man he had killed.

"Scott...your eyes." said Cora but Scott had no time to wonder what she meant, Malia had started whimpering again and Scott could hear her breathing become heavier.

"What do we do?" asked Scott helplessly as he had to hold Malia back from ripping the arrow from her shoulder.

"I don't know." said Cora, Scott was about to shout at Isaac to go get help when their missing pack-mates came running from the woods.

"Scott, what happened?" said Peter as he ran over to them, a line of blood dripping from his hair line, behind him Scott saw Derek and Boyd, both looked like hell.

"A hunter, he shot her with a crossbow and was going to kill her." said Scott glaring at Peter,

"Where were you?" demanded Scott as he glared at his Alpha, before Peter could answer Malia's heart started beating slower scaring both Scott and Peter.

The Alpha bend low and in a sweep grabbed Malia and started running.

"I'll explain later, we've no time to waste, lets go." shouted Peter causing all his Betas to run after him.

"Scott what happened back there?" asked Derek as he ran besides the still angry Scott.

"There was a hunter, he pulled out a gun, he was going to shoot me, or shoot her again, I just reacted." said Scott as he and Derek jumped over a fallen tree.

"Is that why your eyes changed? Did you kill him?" asked Derek as he ran besides him. Scott looked at him not understanding what he meant.

"What change?" asked Scott only to have Derek flash his eyes at him, his glowing blue eyes.

"Your eyes are blue now, like mine." said Derek and Scott felt a pit form in the bottom of his stomach.

"He was going to shoot us, I had no choice." said Scott as he ran ahead to run behind Peter and Malia.

Scott suddenly realized where Peter was running to.

"Why is Peter taking her to Deaton's?" thought Scott confused. He knew Deaton and Peter knew each other, he had seen Peter and Deaton talking a few times before, but he had no idea if Deaton knew what they were.

Deaton's Veterinary Clinic.

The second they ran through doors of the clinic Deaton appeared and took over, he and Peter took Malia and walked to the back room, the room Scott knew Deaton used to operate.

Derek was busy trying to keep his temperamental sister calm while Isaac and Boyd stood my the doors like two nervous bodyguards.

Scott was worried as well but he was keeping busy by watching his reflection on a nearby mirror, his glowing steel blue eyes shining back at him made him feel sick to his stomach.

"I killed someone." muttered Scott as he couldn't find the strength to look away. His words were heard by the other people in the room since Cora moved away from her brother and gave Scott a hug from behind.

"It was self defense Scott, he was going to kill you and Malia." said Cora trying to make her friend, and secret crush, feel better. Derek moved over as well and gave Scott's shoulder a squeeze.

"Because of what you did Malia is still alive, remember that." said Derek before moving away to speak with Isaac and Boyd, before he got too far Scott stopped him.

"Why was Malia in the woods?, she knew she wasn't suppose to be there." asked Scott as his eyes left his reflection and landed on the guilty looking Derek.

"As a matter of fact where the fuck were you? Why was she alone in those woods?" snarled Scott and for a second Cora, Isaac and Boyd swore Scott would attack Derek.

"Me, Peter and Boyd went to track the hunters, she wanted to come with us." said Derek as he backed away from the enraged Scott.

"And where were you when a hunter shot her with a crossbow?, where were you when he was standing over her ready to end her life? Where the fuck were you?" roared Scott as all the other Betas in the room backed away from him, as he screamed his face started morphing, his brow ridged, his fangs grew, hair appeared on the side's of his head and his face started darkening in color.

"ANSWER ME!." screamed Scott as the white of his eyes went black scaring everyone seeing the transformation.

"Its almost like an Alpha." thought Derek as he heard the voice and saw the change.

"We were ambushed by Kate and her men Scott, we got separated." said Peter as he walked back into the room using a towel to wipe the blood from his hands, his eyes widening when he saw what was happening to Scott.

Scott for his part just grew angrier by Peters answer and before any of them could stop him Scott had grabbed Peter by his leather jacket and had slammed him against the wall of the clinic.

The force of the slam was so hard that most of the picture frames on the wall fell and a crack appeared in the wall.

"This is all your fault..." snarled Scott his eyes glowing blue shocking Peter.

"If something happens to her...is she dies, I'll kill you." growled Scott his claws and slicing through Peters jacket as Scott's grip got tighter and tighter.

"She's fine Scott, Deaton pulled out the arrow and burned out the small amounts of Wolfsbane in the wound, she's exhausted and a little scared but she's fine." said Peter trying to calm his favorite Beta down without having to get physical, his mind reeling from the changes happening to Scott.

"What's happening to him."

"She could have died, if I hadn't gotten there when I did she would be dead, all because of something that happened six years ago." growled Scott ignoring the angry growls from behind him as he dismissed what had been done to them during the Hale fire.

"You mean when the Argents locked up me and my family in our own home and set it on fire? Is that the something your referring to Scott." growled Peter as his eyes glowed red and he pushed Scott back off him.

"Or were you referring to when I had to spend six years in agonizing pain while I waited for my body to heal itself, cell by cell." Peter was almost shouting by this point and all the others in the room were nervously backing away from him as his voice was unconsciously enhance by his alpha power, all but Scott.

Scott just stood his ground growling and glaring at Peter as the Beta worked himself into a rage, the changes happening to Scott had slowed down somewhat but his face was still darkening and if Derek wasn't mistaken he could begin to see Scott's face forming a snout.

"THAT WASN"T THE ARGENTS!...that was Kate." shouted Scott shocking everyone in the room

"Stand down Scott." growled Peter using his power as an Alpha to make Scott back down and calm down, unfortunately for him it didn't work, Scott looked completely unaffected as he glared at Peter.

"THAT WAS KATE, you're blaming the whole family for the actions of one, and at first I didn't have a problem with it because you were the Alpha and we trusted you had our best interest at heart." Said Scott glowering at Peter who was so shocked that Scott had manage to ignore the Alpha command he stood quiet listening to what the teen said.

"But you only care about your revenge don't you?, you don't care who gets hurt along the way, not some innocent girl whose only fault was having Argent as her last name and not my girlfriend who's almost died twice because of you." said Scott as he took a deep breath calming down, as a side effect the changes happening to his face and body stopped and started receding.

"As long as Peter gets his revenge, he doesn't care who gets hurt along the way." said Scott before he shouldered his way passed Peter and went through the doors that led into the exam room.

Behind him the whole room stood shocked at what had just occurred. Deaton stood by the side of the room staring at the door Scoot had just used in wonder.

"Could it be?."

Exam room.

Inside the room Scott found his Malia laying on the table with only a thin blanket to cover up her naked body, she had a bandage around her left shoulder.

"The same one as last time." Thought Scott with a grimace.

He could smell burned flesh from where Deaton and Peter had to burn away the Wolfsbane and he wanted nothing more than to head back outside and rip Peter's head off, but before he could he saw Malia open her eyes and look at him.

"Hi." said Malia weakly and Scott didn't bother to hide the tears that fell from his eyes, he couldn't even put into words just how relieved he felt knowing she was going to be fine.

"Hi." said Scott as he walked over to the table and took her hand, by the black veins going up his arms anyone could tell what he was doing.

"Don't fight with Peter." said Malia weakly as he clutched her hands like a lifeline.

"It was my idea to scout the forest and I made them take me along." said Malia as she glanced up at him. Scott look back at the door with a scowl on his face.

"He shouldn't have allowed you to go." said Scott staring at the door angrily, so angry his eyes started glowing, a fact that Malia didn't miss.

"What happened to your eyes Scott?" asked Malia as she reached up with her right hand and touched his cheek. Scott looked away for a few seconds before grabbing hold of the hand that was touching his face and hold on it there.

"The hunter that was hurting you... I killed him." said Scott sadly. Malia looked crushed as she watched the blue glow in his eyes.

"Its my fault, I'm sorry, if I hadn't insisted on going along you would've never had to do that, you must hate me." said Malia as she turned away from him. Scott gently turned her head back towards him and kissed her.

"Never, I could never hate you..." said Scott as he leaned down and kissed her softly,

"...and I would kill a hundred hunters if it meant keeping you safe." said Scott as he rested his forehead against hers.

"Why? why would you do that for me?" asked Malia and in that moment she looked lost, she truly couldn't understand why he would do such a thing for her.

"Because I love you silly." said Scott quietly hoping the wolves outside the door had the decency to no listen in to their conversation.

He looked back at Malia and saw the confused look on her face.

"You love me?" asked Malia confused. Scott just nodded his head while never breaking eye contact with her.

"I do, I have for a while now." said Scott smiling gently at her.

"Ever since the first time you got an arrow to the shoulder." Scott tried to joke to make things lighter but the emotional look on Malia's face told him it hadn't worked as tears started falling down her face Scott grew nervous and he couldn't help but start babbling.

"That first time, when I saw the arrow hit you, god Malia all I could picture was having to go back to how my life was when you weren't in it, and it felt awful." said Scott quietly as she stared at him with shocked eyes.

"I don't know if I love you..." said Malia and Scott felt like someone had just hit him in the chest with a sledge hammer.

"...there's still things I don't get, I don't have much practice with feelings and emotions." said Malia and Scott looked away ready to hear her reject him.

"...but I know I like you, I like you a lot." said Malia as she grabbed his face to him to look at her.

"I like you Scott, every time I see you I feel lighter, I feel like all my problems go away and I don't ever want that feeling to go away, I don't want you to ever go away." said Malia as she smiled at him. Scott smiled back.

"I'm happy when I'm with you." said Malia as she moved in to kiss him and instantly he felt better.

"I don't know if that's love but if it is then so be it." said Malia and Scott couldn't help the happy smile that came on his face when he heard that.

"I'm sorry you had to kill that hunter." said Malia and Scott shook his head sadly.

"I'm sorry too but I would do it all over again in a heartbeat." said Scott making his eyes shine at her.

"If blue eyes is the price I pay to keep you with me so be it." said Scott as he looked at her, Malia in responds smiled at him letting her own eyes start glowing.

"We match now." said Malia sadly just before Scott kissed her. He gave a small chuckle before answering her.

"I guess we do." he stayed the rest of the night by her side.

A/N CHAPER DONE

And like I promised, someone's eyes changed color...Scott's dum dum dummmm.

But don't worry he's still going to be a true Alpha.