Nine

Stiles shook his head as he watched Scott gush over Allison. The two had been attached at the hip since Scott was able to control his wolf. Stiles wouldn't mind Allison if she wasn't showing signs of being influenced by her hunter family. It's the little things Stiles notices. Like Allison having a collapsible crossbow in her backpack. He will keep his mouth shut for now, but if Allison is presented as a threat Stiles will not hesitate to take her out. He just wished Scott would see what he did.

Something else Stiles noticed that was irritating him. Jackson has been more nosy than usual. Both Scott and Stiles heard Jackson talking to them directly from his table in the cafeteria. "I know you guys can hear me. I know your secret. How you're able to play Lacrosse so well, the agility you both have. How Scott's asthma has somehow vanished. I want what you both have, and you will give it to me or I will expose you both," Jackson's smugness could be heard in his voice.

Stiles sighed and shook his head while Scott seemed worried. But they will put it off for now, more concerned about the Alpha on the loose. Even though Stiles kept trying to tell Scott and Derek that Peter was the Alpha but they wouldn't listen. So, Stiles is just going to wait for Peter to reveal himself.

For the upcoming full moon, Derek has suggested the betas lock themselves up to avoid being called by the Alpha. Scott is okay with this. Stiles, not so much. But they will go along with it if it means they don't harm anyone. Scott is only concerned about hurting Allison while Stiles doesn't want to hurt anyone.

So, Stiles snooped through Noah's cases and found a link to the recent deaths in Beacon Hills. The Hale House fire. The people that died were involved one way or another. He even figured out Kate and possibly Gerard Argent were involved. Kate Argent gave herself away when she attacked Derek, as well as shot the three betas. So, it wouldn't surprise him if Gerard was involved too.

It all came to a head when the full moon rose. With Scott and Stiles locked away in the McCall household, Derek tracked the Alpha to the Betas' location. Derek waited out of sight and upwind to hide his scent. Derek watched the Alpha climb onto the McCall roof and released a loud roar, triggering his betas to shift. Then to the shock of Derek, Stiles and Scott climbed out onto the roof and followed the Alpha.

Derek shifted and followed them. The Alpha led them all to the Argent household. Derek noticed Scott fighting his wolf to gain control when he realized they were in front of his girlfriend's house. Scott ran off into the woods, leaving Stiles with the Alpha standing on the edge of the woods. Derek was going to move closer and attack the Alpha but then he heard Stiles speaking, "Peter, you can't attack Kate yet. Not all of the Argents are bad." The Alpha roared at Stiles, raised his claws and strikes, slicing across Stiles' torso.

Stiles dropped to the ground in pain and bleeding, and before the Alpha could attack again, Derek pounced on him. Derek jumped on the Alpha's back, gripping the Alpha's neck with his claws and digging them in. The Alpha twisted and turned his massive body to get Derek off but it only tore his throat open further.

With one final yank, Derek tore the Alpha's throat out. The massive beast dropped to the ground taking Derek with him. Derek could feel the Alpha shifting back and rolled him over and was shocked to see his uncle. "Uncle Peter? You're the Alpha? You killed Laura!" Derek was upset then became angry and hurt.

Through a gargled breath, Peter weakly responded, "I wasn't in my right mind. I didn't know it was Laura until after." Derek huffed, he didn't believe his uncle. Peter could see the look in Derek's eyes, "Do it. Finish what you started." Derek's eyes flashed blue as he struck his uncle down. Then he felt it, the shift of power, and his eyes glowed red, "I'm the Alpha now."

Stiles slowly stood up but was hunched over from the pain. He witnessed Derek kill his uncle and become Alpha. "Well, this has been an eventful evening. I'm going home now," Stiles turned to leave but was stopped by Derek's voice.

"Need to get that wound taken care of. Injuries from Alphas take longer to heal," Derek stated. Stiles waved him off, "I'll manage." If Derek wasn't paying attention he wouldn't have heard Stiles mumble, "I've had worse." Derek shook his head then turned to his uncle's body. He was going to bury him next to Laura.

During his walk home, Stiles was joined by a sheepish Scott. Stiles stopped walking and turned to his best friend, "I need to know right now. Is Allison going to come before me? Are you going to continue to ditch me for a girl you barely know?!" "No!" Scott exclaimed but said nothing else to defend himself. Stiles was still slightly hunched over. He came closer to Scott, standing up straight despite the pain, "Prove it."

Over the next few days, Stiles noticed some of his fellow students go missing. First it was Isaac Lahey, then Erica Reyes, followed by Vernon Boyd. And last but not least Jackson Whitmore. Stiles didn't know what was going on until Erica came back to school looking healthier than her normal epileptic self. He knew then she had become a beta along with Isaac and Boyd. He wasn't too sure about Jackson though, his scent was off, almost smelt like decay.

Soon, the new betas made their presence known to Stiles and Scott. Scott was shocked that Derek had given them the bite. Stiles just knew this smelt like trouble. And he was proven right when Derek cornered him and Scott, "You two are going to help me." He left no room for arguing as he dragged them out of the high school and into his car.

After they left, Jackson was in the locker room trying not to freak out over the black sludge he just vomited. It seems he was rejecting the bite, but he should've been dead by now. So something else was happening and he decided to investigate. Jackson had bullied one of the photography kids, Matt, into lending him a video camera. Jackson was going to record himself shifting on the full moon.

This is not what Stiles and Scott had in mind when Derek came and got them. But here they were in Derek's car with Stiles in the driver's seat and Scott side seat driving, "She's still behind us!" Stiles shifted to go faster, "Not for long." The Camaro speeding through the industrial area, Kate Argent in her SUV keeping up.

The hunter had spotted Derek's car and decided to give chase. Not knowing Derek is waiting to ambush at the designated spot in an abandoned warehouse. Derek was impressed with Stiles driving. The new Alpha was standing on the roof watching the speeding cars get closer. Derek was going to kill Kate there then leave her body on Argent's front steps as a warning.

But this never happened because Kate caught up to Derek's car and saw the driver. She slammed on her brakes and turned around heading back towards the Hale House. Kate figured this was a distraction and knew Derek was at the burned ruins. She laughed maniacally as she drove off.

Stiles screeched to a halt next to the warehouse where Derek was and let him in the car before taking off after Kate. "I had her! This bitch will not get away!" Stiles exclaimed as he sped up to catch Argent. Scott was holding on for dear life, "Dude! Slow down. You're going to kill us." "The only one dying is Kate!" Derek yelled. Stiles nodding along.

They pulled up behind Kate at the Hale house. Derek told the Betas, "Wait here. Don't come in unless I need you to." He slammed the door and ran into his house. Kate was waiting inside with her shotgun, but she never got a shot off. Derek sensed where she was hiding before he even reached the porch.

As Kate aimed her shotgun at Derek, he tackled her to the ground. The shotgun skidded across the burnt, hardwood floor and out of Kate's reach. Derek pinned her to the floor with one hand and his body weight. Kate could only smile, "You got me. Now, what are you going to do to me?" The sultry tone of her voice had Derek shuddering in disgust, "I'm going to kill you."

Kate was not phase one bit, "I've heard that bef…" Derek didn't let her finish before she was choking on her own blood. The Alpha had torn her throat open with his claws. Derek let his rage, and hurt get the best of him as he kept clawing at her throat until his claws reached the hardwood floor beneath her.

By then Stiles and Scott had entered the house. Scott grew sickly pale at the bloody mess and was trying not to vomit. Stiles was grossed out as well but knew Derek needed someone to pull him up. As Stiles put his hand on Derek's shoulder, he felt the Alpha trembling and could see the hot, angry tears rolling down his cheeks.

Scott was already outside when Stiles and Derek walked out onto the porch. Stiles spoke quietly, "Why don't you get cleaned up and get rid of those clothes. Then we'll call Noah and report that you found her body when you noticed your alarm going off." Derek numbly nodded as he went to the trunk of his car and pulled out spare clothes. Stripping the blood soaked ones for clean clothes, then bagging them up. Wiping as much blood off as he could before putting on the clean clothes.

Derek pulled out his phone and called the Sheriff station. When he hung up, he told Scott and Stiles to head home. He didn't want to explain why the betas were with him. Stiles agreed, "Yeah, I don't want to see Noah either. He'll somehow blame me for this mess." Scott didn't say anything, since he has also noticed Noah's behavior towards his best friend.

The following week Scott began to see what Stiles was talking about. Allison had taken quite a bit of his attention away from his best friend. What's even worse, Scott seems to think Allison is doing it on purpose. Every time Allison is near Scott and he says he's going to meet up with Stiles, Allison pulls him away.

Then there was Allison's mother and grandfather, Gerard, who infiltrated the school as officials. Victoria Argent is now the Assistant Principal with Gerard as the Principal. The two of them kept an annoyingly close watch on Scott. They did not like him dating their daughter/granddaughter.

Scott's relationship with Allison came to an abrupt halt when he overheard her talking to her grandfather about avenging Kate's death. He knew then that Allison was aware about werewolves and was following in her aunt's footsteps.

When Allison sat down next to Scott at lunch he couldn't shake the discomfort she made him feel. He could tell Stiles was just as uncomfortable sitting across from him. Scott turned his body to face her, "Allison, I don't think we should see each other anymore. I have noticed that you try your hardest to keep me and Stiles apart. And I don't like it. I won't ditch my best friend for a girl I barely know. I'm sorry Allison, but I'm breaking up with you."

Allison scoffed, "Really? You're breaking up with me over Stiles?" She looks over to Stiles, who is not showing any kind of reaction or emotion. "Are you kidding me?!" She concentrated on building fake tears for sympathy as her voice rose in volume. "What?! I'm not good enough for you?! Well, screw you Scott. I wouldn't want to be with a loser like you!" Allison made a show of grabbing her stuff and storming out of the cafeteria.

Scott may have flinched from the volume of her voice but not what was said. He may not know much about being a werewolf, but he could tell Allison was not being truthful. Her tears smelt fake. He'll have to ask Derek what that meant. But for now, he could breathe easier. Scott heard Stiles sigh, "We haven't heard the last from her, have we?" Scott nodded, "Probably not."

Jackson watched the whole break up with a smugness. He didn't like the girl either but to see McCall humiliated was enjoyable. Jackson took a moment to savor everything before he left the cafeteria. He had broken up with Lydia this morning and has been avoiding her. She was dead weight to him since he received the bite from Derek.

When Stiles saw Lydia come into one of their shared classes after lunch, he sensed she was sad. The salty smell of newly applied makeup to hide the tears also gave it away. He was going to ask her what was wrong when Jackass strolled in like he owned the place. Stiles felt the urgent need to beat the ever living shit out of Jackass. The only stopping him was a sniffling Lydia in her seat next to him.

Time skip to after the full moon

"How many more bodies are going to be found? I thought once Kate was dead the murders would stop?" Stiles was talking to Scott as they walked out of the locker room for Lacrosse practice. Coach had announced Scott as Co-Captain. Scott was not looking forward to working with Jackson but it is what it is.

Isaac was a little ways behind them, "Will you two keep it down? Even without enhanced hearing I heard you." Stiles rolled his eyes, "You're the only one paying attention. You wouldn't happen to know anything, would you?" Now it was Isaac's turn to roll his eyes, "If I did, I wouldn't tell you." Isaac brushed past the two, making contact with Stiles as he passed.

During practice Scott and Stiles noticed Allison in the bleachers giving them dirty looks. Ever since Scott broke up with Allison, she has stalked him, always making a point to be anywhere he was. He told her to stop or he'll get a restraining order on her. She just laughed in his face as she walked away.

Stiles' researches the most recent murders, trying to look for a connection. He finds the victims were all 24, lived in Beacon Hills all their life, and were in the same year in high school. He cautiously approaches Noah with what he found, knowing his adoptive father would be angry for Stiles' interference. As Stiles read the information off, Noah cuts him off, "Not now Stiles. I'm working." Frustrated and angry, Stiles stomps back to his room to keep researching. An hour later, he gets a message on his phone from Scott, "Derek called us out. He thinks we know who's behind the recent attacks."

Meeting with Scott before school, Stiles tells Scott what he learned about the murders. Matt, the photography kid that lent Jackson the camera, watched the two from afar. He was going to add them to his list of targets because he likes Allison and wants Scott out of the way. Matt doesn't realize that Scott wants nothing to do with the huntress.

When Jackson filmed himself on the night of the full moon, he was disappointed that nothing happened. Until he watched the video more closely and noticed the time stamp seemed glitchy. He took the camera and footage to Matt to fix it. This is how Matt learned of Jackson's shift. Having known of the supernatural since his revival, Matt smirks when his plan comes to mind. Hence seeking revenge for his murder.

Back to Stiles and Scott at Lacrosse practice. Having been irritated by Jackson's attitude all day, Stiles wants to beat some sense into the co-captain. He smirks when he gets his chance during one-on-one drills. Stiles faces Jackson and they charge at each other. Jackson unconsciously uses his new strength against Stiles and they both hurt each other when they collide.

They both had broken something, whether it was a dislocated shoulder, or separated collarbone. The team mostly fussed over Jackson while Stiles popped his shoulder back into its socket. Scott was by his best friend's side, "You alright, dude?" Stiles glares at Jackass, shakes his arm out, "I'm good. Jackass is a lot stronger than he looks." Knowing what Stiles meant, Scott's eyes widened. Both sharing a look thinking they needed to speak with Derek.

But first, they needed proof. So, Stiles comes up with the brilliant idea to abduct Jackson and try to trigger his shift. Scott couldn't help but ask, "Are we going to break the law?" Stiles smirks, "You shouldn't question it at this point." They left practice to put their plan into play.

Later that night, Jackson wakes in the back of a SWAT truck with a massive headache and chained up. He was struggling against the restraints when the double doors opened revealing Stiles and Scott. Jackson glared at the two idiots, "What the hell are you two doing? You're not going to get away with this? My parents will know if I'm missing!"

Stiles brings out Jackson's cell phone, "Not if they don't know that anything is wrong." Stiles briefly shows Jackson the phone screen with the texts sent to Mrs. Whitmore. Jackson smirks when he realizes the mistake that was made but kept to himself.

Over the course of the night, Stiles and Scott kept an eye on Jackson. That is until Allison sent Scott a vague message. Scott shook his head but he is now worried the girl is going to out him to her father. Scott had learned that the Argents' were training Allison, even her mother was helping. Scott had an encounter with the older woman. Victoria had threatened Scott to stay away from Allison then walked away, leaving a confused Scott. So, he told Stiles he'd be back, and went to confront Allison.

Scott had just left when Stiles' phone started ringing. Seeing Noah's name pop up, Stiles didn't want to answer it but did anyway after stepping out of the swat van. Noah's angry voice came through the phone before Stiles said anything, "What the hell were you thinking, boy?! Kidnapping Jackson Whitmore?!" Stiles scoffs, "I did nothing of the sort." "Cut the crap, Stiles! I know it was you. Kara seen you sneak into the precinct and take the van! And…And Jackson's parents are here at the station! Get your ass back to the station with the van and Jackson, or it's your ass!"

After spending two hours being yelled at by Noah, then lectured by Jackson's parents, Scott and Stiles were released. They now had a restraining order on them for Jackson. They were lucky that was all that happened. Noah wanted to throw them both in jail cells but Melissa stopped him. She made a point to Noah, "This is the first time the boys have been in any legal trouble. They're just kids." Melissa and Noah glare at each other, Noah folded first and sighs.

Melissa tries to ground Scott from hanging out with his best friend but is reminded that Stiles cooks them dinner. So, she grounds them both at the McCall house, "No tv, video games, or computer games, and especially no sneaking out through your window. Don't think I don't know you do. I was a teenager once!" Melissa grips her purse tighter as they walk out of the station, "Now, I have to get back to work. You two head home and behave!" She was exhausted from the last few hours. Having a patient die unexpectedly after giving birth, leaving the child an orphan since the father was murdered the night before.

Matt was in a good mood. He had gotten away with killing Jessica at the hospital, taken a picture of Mr. Lahey, and now is going on a date with Alisson. He was taking her to a rave that was secretly being held in the warehouse district. Where he planned to have Jackson, in his Kamina form, attack the organizer, since she was one of targets. Matt knew the werewolves were trying to capture/kill the Kamina, but it didn't matter. Matt already planned for that.

The plan was to sneak into the rave, find the Kamina, and take him down. Everything was going fine, then they lost the Kamina. Only spotting it after Danny, Jackson's best friend, was struck down by the Kamina. After Isaac had injected an entire syringe full of Ketamine into Jackson, and Stiles made sure Danny was okay, they dragged Jackson into a small room.

Outside of the rave, Alan Deaton was encircling the building with Mountain Ash before he was knocked unconscious by hunters. The hunters, along with Victoria, tracked Alisson to the rave. With the building surrounded by Mountain Ash, none of the other werewolves could escape. Giving Victoria the perfect opportunity to kill Scott, who had went outside to secure Stiles' jeep for transporting Jackson.

Alisson was not having a good time. She thought by dating other guys, Scott would get jealous and want her back. She noticed too late that Scott wasn't even paying attention to her. She wanted to leave the rave and Matt and go home, but something about the way Matt looked at her, spooked her. Alisson felt trapped. Then the crowd stampedes towards the door, separating her and Matt, giving Alisson an opportunity to escape.

This also gave the Kamina time to escape. With his connection to Matt, the Kamina's body was able to function even though his consciousness was boggled. Matt tugged on their strings and pulled him away and clear of the crowd. Matt saw the Kamina try to cross the Mountain Ash line but couldn't, so Matt ordered Jackson to shift back, then they were able to leave.

Victoria Argent trapped Scott in a utility shed near the rave. She had set up a fog machine filled with liquified Wolfsbane. "You thought I wouldn't find out about you dating my daughter! Alisson will not consort with the enemy," Victoria exclaimed. Scott was coughing, his eyes watering, and it was getting harder to breathe, "I'm not with her. I broke up with her because she's a bitch!"

That was a mistake. Victoria grew angry at the boy and unsheathed her hunting knife. She said nothing as she lunged for Scott. Victoria stabbed Scott in the side, causing him to roar, bringing attention to his distress.

Inside the rave, all the werewolves heard Scott and ran outside, only to collide with the Mountain Ash barrier. Isaac, Erica, Boyd, and Stiles were trapped while Scott was in trouble. Stiles was panicking but clear headed enough to call Derek, "The plan failed, where are you?" Derek huffed, "I'm waiting at the rendezvous." "Well, get here. We're trapped behind Mountain Ash and Scott's in trouble," Stiles rushes out. Derek just hangs up and runs as fast as he can to the rave.

Derek arrives a moment later, hearing another distressed roar from Scott, Derek follows it. Bursting into the utility shed in time to see Scott on the ground, bleeding, and unable to breathe. Victoria is standing over Scott with a blank face, feeling no guilt about killing Scott. When Derek bursts in, Victoria turns to him, bloody knife in hand. Derek's eyes start burning as he steps in further.

Using his momentary weakness, Victoria attacks Derek. She slashes at him, tearing into his leather jacket before striking again. This time Derek dodges the knife once but gets stabbed when Victoria pivots and strikes again. Derek roars before biting Victoria on the shoulder, her red eyes in full view. Victoria knew her life was over whether she survived the bite or not. She refuses to be an abomination. The woman grips her bleeding shoulder and runs past Derek.

Derek does his best to get Scott out of the shed and into the night air. The night was a bust. They will have to try something else to take down the Kamina. Soon, the others joined them. The barrier had been broken by Deaton, who returned to the scene to make sure everything went well. He was disappointed to learn about the Kamina's escape.

The next Friday at school, the Betas noticed Boyd and Erica were missing. They all met at lunch to ask each other if they saw the missing betas, all getting the same answer. Isaac was worried for his fellow packmates. He texts Derek throughout the day, only getting short responses and no good news.

At the end of the day, the betas were antsy. Isaac wanted to tear the town apart searching for his friends. Derek was worried but didn't show it. Stiles and Scott were concerned too and hoped to find them unharmed. So, they decided to search for the missing betas after the game that night.

Sons of Anarchy

Tig, Jax, Juice, Happy, Chibs, Clay, Opie, and Gemma following in the SUV cross the Beacon Hills county line. Just a little longer and Tig will finally meet his son. He was unsure what he was going to say. I mean, what do you say? "Hi, I'm your dad. I just found out you existed," Tig cleared his head of the thought as they rode into the town. Happy directed them to the high school after Juice told them there was a game tonight during a pit stop.

The group had parked and found seats in the bleachers near the bottom, close to the middle of the field. Jax pointed out the Sheriff, "He looks pissed." They all could see it and followed his gaze to the field. Tig's breath hitched as his eyes fell on Stilinski #24, "There he is. That's my boy."

Once again, the game was brutal. The group of bikers, and the betas watched as Gerard stood on the opposite side of the field with two other men. What really drew everyone's attention was the broadsword Gerard was handling, like he has all his life. But only the betas heard the taunting, "Missing anyone? It would be such a shame if they turned up in pieces, now wouldn't it? I mean, they're just kids." A maniacal grin overcame Gerard's face, "Your Alpha must be out of his mind, missing his betas."

Gerard wanted nothing more than to kill all the wolves after his beloved Victoria took her life. She had followed the code, not wanting to be an abomination and shot herself in the head after saying goodbye to her family. Alisson had learned about her family code and followed her grandfather blindly. She was going to get revenge for her mother's death, if it's the last thing she does.

Tig and his group watched the game, as well as observed Gerard. When Scott was about to shoot the winning goal, the stadium lights went out. Then they came back on like nothing was wrong. Tig stood up to get a better look at the field and noticed, "Stiles is gone!" At the same time, they heard the Sheriff, "Where the hell is my son?!" Happy, Jax, and Clay looked to the opposite side of the field…Gerard was gone.

Happy knew the neighborhood the Argents' lived, so he directed the group there hoping to find Stiles. This is not what they were expecting when coming to the seemingly quiet town. Now, they know something shady is going on with the Argents and somehow Stiles was pulled into it.

The boy in question regained consciousness when he was dropped on a cold, concrete floor. His limbs felt heavy from whatever sedative he was pumped with. Stiles was picked off the floor and forced to stand on his tiptoes as he was shackled to the rafters. Then he was punched, kicked, and beaten with a crowbar before the hunters left the room. Through slowly healing, swollen eyes Stiles saw he's in a basement.

As he spun around in his shackles, his heart rate picked up and his breath hitched, "Erica? Boyd?" The two betas were shackled to a chain link fence with live wires connected to a control panel hooked up to several batteries. Stiles couldn't stop the scoff or remark, "What is with the Argents and electrocuting people?" Stiles spun around when he heard a laugh, "Oh, Stiles. It's a family tradition." Stiles glares, "Bitch." Then the fun begins again.

The group from Charming split up. Happy knew the general area but the exact house in the three block radius. So, Happy, Juice, Chibs, and a slowly driving Gemma went down one block. While Tig, Clay, Opie and Jax went down another.

It was Happy's group that found the house. Several SUVs were parked in the driveway and in front of the house. But it was Alisson and Gerard leaving that gave it away. Juice text the address to Jax, and wait. When they all met up, they stuck to the shadows and went to the house.

Jax was the one closest to the basement window, "Jesus! I found them." Tig came rushing over wanting to get his son. The others kept a lookout, not seeing anyone else come out, even after Jax's voice was heard. Gemma was waiting in her SUV for them to come out. She had heard Jax say "them" and not "him", definitely glad she drove the SUV.

Happy followed Tig and Jax to the basement window. Clay, Opie, and Chibs went to distract the other occupants by knocking on the front door. The club was armed, so they were not worried about a fight. When one of the hunters opened the door he feigned politeness, "Can I help you?" "You sure can," Clay pistol whipped the guy. The hunter dropped like a sack of potatoes. There was only one other hunter inside the house. He, too, was knocked out. Clay called out, "All clear!"

The bikers entered the house, Tig, Happy, and Jax rushing to the basement. What they were met with turned their stomach. Stiles was shackled by his wrist, barely conscious after Alisson had gotten done torturing him. He knew she was crazy, but now he thought she was a real psycho. Tig reaches for Stiles only to be stopped by the girl screaming, "No, don't!"

Erica spoke softly, "The charge. The batteries…turn them off." Happy looked at the set up. If it wasn't kids hooked up he would be impressed. The girl and the other boy were strapped to the chain link fence with electrical wires stabbed into them, primed to electrocute them if they moved. As well as another primed wire attached to Stiles shackles, which Gerard had connected when he and Alisson left.

Tig was losing patience, "Turn it off!" Happy shut it down, disconnected the batteries, and made the electricity discharged before nodding to Tig. "Hey, kid. I got you. I got you," Tig kept saying as he undid the restraints. The shackles may have been metal but they were easy to unlock but his angle. Jax got Erica down, "Let's get you out of here, sweetheart." Happy got Boyd. The boy had regained enough mobility to walk with help.

Jax heard Erica mumble, "I'm gonna kill that bitch." He chuckled, "Oh yeah." "Yeah, she stabbed my batman," She whispered before falling unconscious again. Jax was confused until Boyd said, "She's talking about Stiles. He calls her Catwoman, has since becoming friends."

Once loaded in the SUV, Gemma asked, "Is there somewhere we can take you guys and talk?" The three betas spoke at once, "The loft." Erica clarified and gave the address to Derek's loft. The group traveled in silence until reaching the loft.

By now, Boyd and Erica healed enough to walk on their own, which puzzled the bikers. Stiles was not healing as fast since he was recently beaten and stabbed. Tig and Jax threw an arm over each shoulder and headed inside to the lift.

Reaching the third floor, they were met with Scott, "Stiles!" Clay cut in front of him, "Whoa there kid. Let's set him down. He needs to be looked at." "Who are you guys?" Scott tilted his head, resembling a confused puppy. If only they knew.

Tig was the one who answered after laying Stiles down on the only couch in the place, "I'm his father." Gemma smacked him on the back of the head, "Way to drop the bomb!" The lift had gone back down and come back up with Derek and Isaac. The two had been searching for Boyd and Erica, not knowing Stiles was with them.

Both the Hale pack and the Sons stared each other down, then Derek smirked, "Hey Chibs. Thought you were in Ireland?"

AN: Cliffy, sorta. Does Chibs have a secret? Tune in for the next episode in two weeks. Mwhahahahaha!