A/N.
I just realized that I neglected the Stiles and Isaac talk in the previous chapter, don't worry, it will come soon.
This chapter was planned to be the full moon but yeah, me and promises. Next chapter will be full moon, that much I dare to promise.

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Chapter eleven.
Scars from the past.

"I'm covered in scars from
my past, scars that will remind
me forever that while I survived.
They didn't." –Scott.

Derek knew he was a dead man, he knew it from the second he woke up and saw the five missed calls on his phone that was from Melissa.

He listen for sounds coming from the train car and when he didn't hear any, he picked up the phone and called the woman back, hoping that it wasn't as serious as his stomach felt it was.

"Derek, finally! The two men that should have arrived tomorrow can't come; something came up with their pack. They say they are very sorry," Melissa says, but Derek can hear there's more in her voice.

"What's wrong?" he asks, he's already panicking, with the full moon and all, he can't really afford surprises, in any way they might come.

"It's the hunters; they have taken Jackson, Lydia and Stiles. We can't find them and neither can the police, they say it's like they just disappeared into thin air, no trace, no nada, no nothing." He pales at Melissa's words, if the hunters have taken humans, then. He grunts and shakes his head while thinking of an answer, Melissa comes first with one.

"Don't let Scott and Isaac go to school, the sheriff will get a restraining order so the Argents can't go near Scott or Isaac, don't ask me how but he will. Protect them Derek, they trust you," she says with finality and hangs up.

"Shit," Derek says to himself.

"Scott, Isaac, please come out here!" he yells.

By the time the two betas' have come out Derek have paced exactly sixty-eight times, working himself into a concerned and nervous mess.

He looked up when he hears them, Isaac looks alarmed but other than that, Derek supposes that he look better than he did the night before.

Scott on the other hand must have been awake when he talked to Melissa because he looks panicked, scared and angry at the same time, eyes glowing a sharp golden.

"What's wrong," asked Isaac.

Derek sighed and twisted his hands behind his back to hide his nervousness from the two other wolves.

"Melissa called, the hunters have acted and taken Jackson, Lydia and. . ." he hesitated and looked at Scott before moved so he stood between the older beta and the door, just in case he tried to run.

"And," Scott prompted.

"And Stiles," he said with a heavy sigh.

He saw Scott's lips curl up in a soundless snarl as he took a step forward, ignoring Isaac's hands that shot out and gripped his wrist tightly.

"Where are they," Scott demanded in a low and careful voice, not meeting Derek's eyes because Derek knew that Scott knew he was bordering on threatening his position as Alpha.

His eyes flashed crimson at the show and a low growl came from his chest when Scott took yet a step forward, the beta's hands curled into fists and Derek could see the blood starting to drip from where the claws was digging into the skin, breaking it.

"Scott," he snarled loudly when he took another step forward, this time trying to step past the Alpha and then run for the door. He didn't get that far.

Derek had always tried to control the Alpha in him, but right now, on the day of the full moon, that control was out of the picture, so when Scott tried to step past him, his hand shot out and gripped Scott's arm with a bone breaking pressure, he only stopped when the teen whimpered and fell to the floor in pain.

He lowered himself so he could look Scott in the eyes, the teen wolf trying to look away but when Derek took a firm grip around his chin, Scott couldn't resist.

"I will not tolerate that kind of behavior from anyone Scott, you are no exception. You are not allowed to go out there without me! Are we clear," he said and put every ounce of power and command into his words, making Scott lay down in the floor, stomach showing and his neck bared, small whimpers coming from his mouth as he was forced to submit to his Alpha's demands.

He rose to his feet again and the red dimmed from his eyes as he stood towed over the beta. It hit him that he should acknowledge the pup's submission and he crunched beside Scott's head and dug his fingers into the skin on his neck, Scott, releasing a soft sight and Derek could see his body relax again.

He looked at Isaac who was starring worried at them, "I need to discuss with myself if I'll let you go to school. We also need to get some answers from the Argents, willingly or not."

Isaac nods, "Will he try to leave?"

Derek shakes his head, "No, right now he can't leave, not without me, and not until I allow him to go alone again," he says and shoots a pointed glance in Scott's direction, the beta had managed to sit up and was trying in any way to make the Alpha's anger go away again.

He reaches a hand out to Scott and pulls the teen up to his feet again, Scott hissing when he touches his broken arm lightly and Derek looks sharply at him, eyes briefly flaring red before they dim to a light forest green again.

"Scott," he asks softy and tries to lay a hand on the beta's shoulder but Scott flinched away from the touch and he immediately pulled his hand back.

He sees from the corner of his eyes, Isaac walk into the train again, leaving him alone with Scott who looks like he wanted the ground to eat him alive.

"Are you still hurt Scott?"

The teen shakes his head franticly, the motion making Derek sigh and he shook his head.

"No, I-I-I," Scott starts and break off in a chocked off sob, and Derek makes a sound in the back of his throat and pulls Scott into a hug, not caring about anything else than making sure Scott was alright, something he clearly wasn't.

"It's okay Scott, it's okay. Could you please show me where you hurt?" he asks and tries to look Scott in the eyes but the teen looks down and Derek can hear his heartbeat go crazy.

Scott tries to stop crying and Derek watched with fear in his eyes as Scott buttoned the shirt he had borrowed from the Alpha up. Derek couldn't contain the snarl when Scott allowed the shirt to fall to the floor. His reaction caused Scott to flinch.

He turned his back to the beta for a minute to get a hold of his instincts again. He remembered back to when he had just found out that Scott was his brother, to when Melissa had said that Scott still carried scars from the fire. He had seen Scott naked before, many times, but he hadn't seen that before. The teen had had to be covered in make-up every time they saw each other, just not this time. It wasn't just the angry scars of burned flesh and skin that he saw, small red lines, made from claws had covered the pup's entire chest, his own doing.

His claws pierced the skin on his palms as he turned around to face Scott again. He knew his eyes were bleeding crimson but he couldn't control it, not right now.

He reached out again with a hand, almost touching Scott but not quite, giving the young wolf time to think about his next choices.

"It hurt so badly inside Der," he whimpered and covered away from the Alpha's crimson eyes.

Derek pulled his hand back again and resisted reaching out to touch Scott. He looked behind him and saw that Isaac stood leaned against the train car, eyes watching him and Scott like a hawk, a golden tinge could be seen in his eyes.

"Isaac," he beckoned for the youngest wolf to walk over to them. He met Isaac halfway and gripped the beta's arm tightly, ignoring Scott's growl, and whispered harshly in his ear, "Could you please try to make him talk, we need to solve all this tension before the moon rises or he might get enough strength to break the chains."

Isaac nodded and Derek disappeared into the train, watching the pair through a dirty window.

Isaac POV.

He knew that Derek was watching them; he could feel his eyes boring into the back of his skull.

He walked over to where Scott was standing in the middle of the concrete room. He picked up the shirt from the floor and draped it over Scott's shoulders, the older teen shivering lightly at the touch.

"He tries Scott, he really does try. I know you're afraid of letting people back into your life but you have to, if you don't you end up like Peter, feral and without control. I know what you want but there are other things that we need to put before them. They have taken Stiles, Lydia and Jackson. We know why they have taken Lydia and Jackson but not why they have taken Stiles. We need to find them first, let's just get through the full moon first, okay?" he says it all in a rush, all while sneaking an arm around Scott's shoulders and without the older beta realizing it, he has dragged the smaller teen down to sit on the ground.

Slowly Scott starts to take the shirt on again, he doesn't miss the way he scents it and smiles slightly.

"What I want is for all the pain to be gone," Scott quietly said as he leaned against Isaac, a deep sight escaping.

"I can't leave the lair now, maybe it's a good plan, maybe it's a shit plan," Scott shrugs before he continued, "We're both broken Izi, he wants to help, I can smell it on him. Melissa never understood, not quite, never understood why it was hurting so much, waking up to my screams every night." Scott shivered and Isaac hugs the teen closer and whispers in his ear, "Just hold on." He holds Scott just a little bit closer to him and nuzzles the teen's neck for comfort.

Derek POV.

His fingers race over phone and he shoots glances in his two betas direction one in a while. He needs to find to doctor that treated Scott; his brother didn't deserve to live with this pain.

Finally he found what he believed to be the right number and called.

"Ann Sharman, what can I help you with?"

He cringed at the too office friendly tone, "I'm looking for a doctor Adrian Jensen," he tried to reply in a calm voice but he wasn't able to keep the growl out of it.

He heard a sharp intake of breath before the woman spoke again, "I'm sorry sir but he's dead. He was killed a few months ago, some kind of animal did it, I'm so sorry sir," she said and hang up.

He tried to take deep breaths and let out a deep sigh, Peter, his uncle had killed Scott's nurse and when he saw Scott's chest he understood why; there had also been a very long scar along one of his lungs, he really didn't want to think about why it was there.

Tossing the phone on his bed he walked out to join his two betas before the moon was full.

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