Deucalion snarled at Stiles and back handed him, the teen gasped as he fell to the groan holding the side of his face. The dark haired wolf snarled at Deucalion flashing blue eyes at him as he scoped the dazed teen up and carried him in side. Peter caught the look on the others of his pack's faces and saw how uncomfortable they were by the alpha treating the omega fox. "You two go inside, help Derek with the fox." He ordered them, they head back inside leaving the door open for their alpha. In the meantime Deucalion had the twins take out the boy's belongs and start placing by the front door. "I'm not impressed with how you handled yourself Deucalion, the boy is fragile that is easy to see. However you still treated as if the old laws are still standing." Peter said
"You one to talk Peter, none of this would have happen if you didn't want our contract rewritten." He smirked at the other alpha.
Peter left the other alpha outside to leave his property and went to find the rest of his pack. He heard yelling and snarling as he walked up the stairs towards Derek's room he see something fly out the room and smash on the wooden floor scattering cross the hall away. "I WANT TO GO HOME!" The teen yelled as Peter entered the room, he saw his nieces sat on chair by the door holding her hand, there was a deep cut in her hand that didn't look like claw marks and it didn't look like bite either.
"His powers are unpredictable." She hissed at him, Peter sighed as he turned to look at the purple eyed fox and saw him backing himself into the corner as Maila his daughter tried to calm him down
"Called Alan tell him we have our fox but there are completions." He tells Cora, she stood up and left the room.
The alpha walked over to fox and grabbed him by the back of his neck and pulled him up right as Stiles tried to claw Peter's hand and arms "LET ME GO! I DON'T HAVE AN ALPHA! I DON'T NEED AN ALPHA!" He screamed.
"You have an alpha!" Peter snarled as he pulled the teen's arm behind his back and then bite down on his shoulder. Stiles screamed as he struggled against the alpha's bite but Peter kept his fangs into his shoulder until the teen stopped struggling and sagged in his arms whimpering.
"Peter that is enough!" Derek yelled, the alpha looked up at him as he realised his teeth from the boy only to lick the bite clean.
Tears was running down his face as his body shook in the alpha's hold while he licked the bite. Peter placed Stiles on the bed the teen scurried away from him up to the head bored and looked at him with wide eyes. "Now look at him!" Derek snarled at him, as he walked toward Stiles who was holding his shoulder "Shhh its okay, the bite will heal."
"I called Deaton, he said he will be hear in an hour." Cora said as she leaned against the door frame.
"Good, Derek stay with him until Alan comes. Make sure he doesn't jump out of the window." Peter said as he turned to leave.
Stiles watched door closed and then he turned to look at the dark haired wolf who was sat on bed, wiping his eyes on the sleeve of his hoodie as he warped his arms around his middle "Why are you doing this to me?" Stiles whispered, Derek blinked at him as he rubbed the back of head
"He had to bite you to stop you from attack us, he would have bitten you at some point to mark you as part of the pack." He told him, Stiles shook his head holding himself even tighter
"No why did you take me from my home." He said "I don't understand what is this contract and why did you send the demon wolf after my and dad!" The wolf eyes widen, in shock as he looked at the boy
"I didn't want my uncle to bring that contract back up my mother said she was tearing it up because of the alpha mistreatment to the omega." He told him, he shifted in his seat "I didn't know how badly he treated you."
"So why?" Stiles asked as he looked around the room, seeing that it was already someone owned this room.
"The fire." Derek whispered, seeing the whiskey eyes of the teen looking at him holding all the sadness in the world. "Hunters attacked our home, tripping most of our family inside before setting it on fire. My uncle is trying to rebuild our pack and he wants a fox in our pack to bring us good luck." Said "I'm sorry you were hurt."
"He caused my mother's death and scarred me." Stiles told him, my father had to run from his pack life to protect me and you and your pack destroyed everything." Stiles sobbed.
They sat there in silence Derek trying to figure out how to talk to the angry upset fox when Peter walked back in with Deaton. Stiles looked up at him and recognised him as someone his father use to take him to when he was younger. "Here is our fox, he is a little skittish it seems that Deucalion like to treat omegas like we're still back in the Dark Age." He told him.
"Peter can I have a word with you?" Derek growl at him as he stood up
"Hold on Derek, have you read the files I got on him?" He asked the man, Deaton looked away from Stiles to the alpha and nodded
"I have and I would like to speak to his father." Peter blinked at him and then at his nephew
"I will see what I can do." He said, as he and Derek left the room.
He moved around the room before sitting on the bed where Derek had not long ago sat as he looked at the file in his hand reading though Stiles medical files from the human doctors he frowned as he rubbed his head before looking at the teen "Okay Stiles my name is Alan Deaton, I don't know if you remember me but we met when you were 8." He smiled at the boy. The teen nodded as he watched him Deaton understood to stay where he was, so he pulled out the file from his bag and open it out on his lap. "So Peter has asked me to look you over, I thought to eases into it we will talk about your back ground and medical history." He told him. Stiles nodded in defeat as he kept himself curled up against the head board.
The man looked down at the file and saw that he was seeing a human doctor and not one that dealt with omegas. "Alright it say here you're taking Nestoal?" He asked, Stiles nodded "How much do you take?" He asked
"1 tablet it a day." He told him, Stiles was frowning, he didn't understand any of this and he really didn't understand why the man need to know about his heat pills
"Alright is 40 Milligram right?" Deaton was shocked to see a high dose for a fox. "Right okay how long have you been taking Nestoal and at this dose?" He asked him, Stiles sniffed as he held his shoulder still wincing at the bite as he moved his arm.
"Ummm." Stiles hummed as he counted on his fingers "4 years." Stiles said, there was splutter coming from Deaton that made the teen frown at him.
"When was your first heat?" He asked, getting himself under control as he looked at the teen, Stiles shook his head
"I never had one." Stiles told him as he started to uncurl himself, Deaton looked at him his eyes were still and it made the teen curl back up.
Stiles felt like shrinking as the man rubbed his eyes as he pulled out a pencil and wrote down some notes on the document "That isn't good." Deaton told the teen as he closed the file and looked at him "Stiles your father placed you on the strongest suppressants there is, you have never had a heat this is not good your body will struggling or it is." He told him "Have you been having trouble sleeping, eating, and feeling sick?" He asked the fox
"Yes for the last two months." Stiles told him as he frowned at the black bed sheets "B…But my dad said it will kill me if I have a heat? That it because of what the demon wolf did to me it was just safer." Stiles said as he sat there rubbing his eyes, he felt his eyes start to burn with tears once again.
"Stiles there is nothing in your file to say that your heat could kill you, if there was a medical reason then sure that is reason enough but your wounds no." He told him.
"B…But…"
"Stiles I am taking you off the suppressants." He told him
"NO!" Stiles yelled as he got up to his knees.
"I'm sorry Stiles but the doctor who put you on these is a quack these are too high and when you heat starts it going to long and painful." He told him. Stiles blinked at him as felt like he was going panic
"You can't!" Stiles cried out as he grabbed Deaton's arm "Please I need those suppressants." Deaton shook his head
"If I you keep taking those tablets you would be a coma within a year and dead by the next, I know you scared but this is better for you." He told him, he really wanted to speak to the boy's father to find out what the hell he was doing to the poor boy "Derek will take care of you." He whispered softly.
The teen flinched violently and snarled at him "I don't want anything to do with them! I don't know what they want with me!" Stiles yelled as he felt his claws slice into the palm of his hand.
"You don't know?" Deaton asked "They haven't told you? Or your former alpha?" Stiles shook his head
"No, the Demon wolf turned up at my house and sent the big scary one to attack my dad, while those twins manhandled me into the back of the car! Then when my father started chasing us they knocked me out!" Stiles hissed at him as he wiped his eyes angrily "They keep talking about this contract. I have no idea what they are on about!"