A/N
So glad people like it. I'm going to follow cannon but there will be some things that I will only write lightly since Scott and Derek are the focus of this fic. Isaac will also play a big role, I don't know which one yet.

Thank you so much to Kas-Tan for the review, I hope you'll like this chapter too.

Chapter two
The taller you stand, the harder you fall.

Isaac had survived the bite. He had sent the kid home, trusting that he could avoid killing his father but he had no doubt that his father would be taken care of very soon.

It was two day until the full moon and he would have to come up with a plan to chain Isaac down. He would like Scott chained down too. He doubted the teen's control, and he feared for him if he was alone on the full moon.

He hadn't heard from Scott since Gerard had cut the omega in half. The younger wolf had kept a distance from the Alpha, purposefully not running in the forest at night, ignoring the call of the Alpha. Derek had serval times been close to begging the teen to talk to him but it was like Scott knew when he was near and walked away, refusing the help he knew he needed.

He sat down on the ground and hid his face in his hands. This wasn't going like he wanted it to. Scott was refusing him and as much as he wished he could just force the teen to obey him, he knew that it would shatter every hope he that of the teen beginning to trust him and with the teen's past with Peter, he knew it would take time. He would have to wait for Scott to come to him.

He sighed before looking up and around him. Cement meeting him in every direction. It was boring but it was all he had and he could live in the Hale house anymore. The Argent had made that clear, a gun pointed at his head and treats if he didn't listen made it perfectly clear that he was no longer welcome in his own home.

He heard the metal door open but didn't look up at whoever dared to disturb his brooding. The ripe scent of blood made him look up in panic.

Scott stood in front of him, his shirt torn and covered in blood along with his pants. His face and arms were covered in cuts and slashes, mixed together with bruises. He was breathing heavily and his hands were fisted and the eyes looked at him with panic.

Derek stood up and walked quickly up to the teen and laid his hands on Scott's shoulders, noticing that he was shaking like a leaf. "What happened, Scott?" he asked concern evident as he searched the teen's face. Scott looked up at him briefly before he lost control of his body and it fell into the embrace of Derek.

Scott didn't answer him, but he didn't need to either. Derek could smell what had happened. He made hushing sounds as sobs started to wreck the young wolfs body and he carried him into his living space.

When he made the motion to lay Scott down so he could tend to the beta's wounds, Scott made a whimpering sound and held even tighter on to Derek's body. He chuckled softly as he pried the teen's body away from him. As soon as he had done so, all fight left Scott and he sank down on a pile of sheets Derek had laid out.

He tried to catch the teen's eyes but Scott kept avoiding eye contact with the Alpha. Derek took a deep breath before he pulled Scott up in a sitting position, for the time being he ignored the blood running down the teen's body.

"What happened, Scott?" he asked again, this time putting a little command into the question. Scott looked up at him with his big brown eyes before he looked away again.

"You were right," he mumbled as the scent of shame and fear filled the area. "I lost it and Argent was in the forest an-an-and . . . " He stuttered before curling into himself as to make himself smaller and he whispered "Peter was right."

When he moved forward to lay a hand on Scott's shoulder, the teen flinched away from the touch and Derek pulled his hand back. He knew there had happened more than just a brief meeting with Chris Argent but right now he needed to fix the wounds Scott had. Again he moved forward but was ready when Scott tried to move away and gripped the teen's shoulder "Scott, calm down. I'm just going to look at your wounds, okay?" Without waiting for an answer, he tore the rest of Scott's shirt off and couldn't contain the snarl that ripped through him.

Right under the boy's ribs was a wound, clearly from a bullet, but that wasn't what angered the Alpha, no, it was that the bullet wound was glowing blue and smoke was coming from it.

Growling out a command to Scott, that he should stay where he was, he made a brief call to Isaac, telling him to hurry, before he dug into his layer of wolfs bane.

"Derek!" A weak voice sounded from one of the train cars and he raced back into it, only to stop dead in his tracks when he saw Scott was throwing up black blood. He caught the teen's eyes, filled with tears, before he ran to his side, whispering "It's going to be okay Scott, I won't let you die." He knew the words provided very little comfort and he hated it but he had to find the bullet before Scott died.

A whispered "God," bring him back to reality and he looks back to see Isaac standing, eyes wide and fearful. "Make sure he doesn't fall asleep, keep him awake, got it?" he didn't wait for an answer before he pulled away from Scott and back to the wolfs bane layer he had.

Isaac POV

He kneeled down beside the fallen form of Scott. He looked back trying to see Derek but the older man had disappeared. He turned his attention back to Scott. Gashes and cuts covered most of his body and made him look like a victim of his father's abuse.

He gently laid his hand against the other teen's cheek and noted the way he flinched away from the touch, "Scott? You got to stay away, okay. You can't let this beat you!" he said, his voice even softer than the touch on his cheek.

He heard Scott's heart beat stutter for a second before it stopped beating at all. Freezing for a second, Isaac quickly laid Scott on his back and started CPR, not liking the way the other's bones seemed to bend with the lightest of touches.

"DEREK!" he yelled, "He's not breathing!" he continued and heard the curses of his Alpha, "Coming." He heard the oldest wolf yell back.

Derek POV

His entire body shook as he heard Scott's heart stop and Isaac's voice only a second later yelling that Scott wasn't breathing. He finally found the right wolfs bane and ran to the two teen's side. Isaac was still performing CPR and Derek could see sweat begin to form. He pushed the teen aside and shoved the smoking wolfs bane into the bullet wound.
Like a current went through Scott's body, the teen's back arched of the ground and a bloodcurdling scream tore itself out through the boy's throat. Isaac scrambled back as Scott heaved after air like a fish away from water.

"Go home Isaac." He said to the other teen. When he looked like he was going to say no, Derek let his eyes flash crimson and he scrambled to obey.

He watched as Scott folded into a fatal position as coughs wrecked his body. Derek moved forward and pulled the teen up into his lap, ignoring the way he flinched away from him. His body was going to heal when the poison was out of his system. "Scott? Can you tell me what happened?"

The younger wolfs shaking increased and whimpers filled the room along with the scent of fear. "I didn't do anything," he whispered.

His smile was strained as Derek said back, "That wasn't what I asked about, Scott. I want to know what they did to you to get you like this."

He let Scott bury his head in his shoulder, letting him take comfort in his scent. The scent of blood increased and Derek looked down to see Scott had dug his claws into his skin. He moved his hands and with words of comfort he started to pull them out, wincing at the slick sound it made.

"Hey, it's okay, take your time. I won't go anywhere, I promise." He tried to make his voice as comforting as he possible could.

Scott looked up at him and shook his head, "I'm sorry," he whispered and tried to move away from Derek's grip in him, and Derek let him, reminded himself that he wanted Scott to be able to trust him, to come to him when he needed help and guidance.

"You know where I'll be." He said as he watched Scott stand on shaking legs.

The teen nodded and moved away from his mentor.

A/N
Ask and you shall receive, this was the second chapter. I think it was kind of a filler or something since I really have a kink for hurt Scott. Don't worry things from cannon will come as I see them fit. This was needed to develop Scott and Derek's relationship.
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