AN/ This will probably be a 3 part story as I don't have much to add after this. Fell free to leave reviews Xox
It was early morning the next day when Raphael showed up to the door of Dereks loft. After a sleepless night he finally decided it was best to find out more to try and help his son.
A shirtless Derek answered the door and called out to Scott. 'He came!' He heard more than one mutter in return. Derek laughed then welcomed him in. Raphael was staring at the scars all over Dereks back and torso. Derek caught him staring. ' Thanks for this McCall, there was enough bullets put in me to bring down the whole pack.' Raphael flinched with guilt. 'I'm so sorry, I thought you were one of the bad guys.' 'Understandable,' said Derek with a grin.
They came into the main living room area. There was a large group of people crowded together and joking around. He saw Lydia and stiles sharing the 2 seater together, with stiles' broken arm lying flat across the arm of the chair. Isaac was sitting on the floor playing with a bouncy ball, bouncing it and catching it with super fast reflexes. Another perk of being a werewolf, raph thought. Finally he saw Scott sitting on the armchair shirtless, with Allison by his side, doing something with a lot of concentration on her face. Derek went the only other free chair in the room and welcomed him to sit. 'No thanks, I prefer to stand.' 'Always wants to be the biggest man in the room, don't you dad.' Taunted Scott. This time Raphael did not stand down but retaliated, 'I can see where you got it from then Scott.' Scott growled at him and went to get up when Allison pushed him back down. 'Stop moving, there's only a few pieces left!' Scott obediently gave in and whined, 'It hurts though!' 'If only Lydia had listened to me, we wouldn't be in this situation,' Allison said pointedly. 'I didn't mean to hit Scott, it was for the Wendigos, I don't have full control over my powers yet!' Lydia sounded so guilty and Scott comforted her. 'It's not your fault Lydia, they were going for the wendigos but some went for Allison and I had to protect her.' Allison snuggled up close to Scott, 'I love you Scott McCall,' ' I love you too Allis-OUCH!, ALLISON!' Scott roared his eyes flashing red. Raphael watched on amazed. The large shard of glass pulled from Scott should have killed him already, except the large hole seemed to close a little bit faster now the glass was out. Allison laughed at Scott who was muttering about what he'd do if Allison wasn't his girlfriend.
Stiles grimaced in pain and asked Derek if he had any Paracetamol. Isaac got up to check but Scott growled to stop him. 'You don't need paracetamol if you've got us stiles,' 'Uh, I completely forgot about that.' Raphael looked on confused, were Scott and his friends some kind of drug dealers? Scott reached out his hand to stiles and stiles leaned as far as he could with his broken arm to touch Scott. Black veins ran up scotts arm and this time Scott grimaced in pain. Raphael could barely speak, 'Did you just take his pain?' 'Just another one of my many talents.' Answered Scott.
Raphael had had enough messing around he wanted some answers. 'Enough! I want answers, I don't care what I have to do to get them!' He shouted to all of them. Stiles answered first, ' I'm human, Lydia's a banshee- she predicts the death of everyone,' Lydia nudged him at that part and grinned, ' Allison is a hunter and Scott, Derek and Isaac are werewolves, as you know.' 'If they are all werewolves , then why are each of their eyes different colours.' Good question , Isaacs are yellow because he is a Beta, Dereks were yellow before something happened to make them blue.' Both Dereks and isaacs eyes lit up for proof,' And mine are red because I'm the Alpha and this is my pack.' Scott gestured to everyone in the room. ' Don't worry though, we aren't killers here, we protect beacon hills from supernatural threats.' Raphael sighed with relief, they weren't killers. ' Can I speak to my son alone please?' Raphael looked around the room mostly to find everyone looking at Scott for an answer. Scott nodded quietly and allowed the rest of them to leave the room. Finally Raphael was alone with his son. Every time they were alone together, it ended in bloodshed. This time, I might actually be true.