Secrets

Before It all happened Pt 1

This idea was given to me by @TrueAlpha-Stiles

A young boy who looked to be 18 named Noah Stilinski stood in a forest with his pack behind him. They were here for a pack meeting.

But before anyone could say anything, an arrow shot through the air into a werewolf. He fell down dead and everyone wolfed out.

Hunters appear and Noah darts towards them, slashing at them. The pack joined in and minutes later, everyone was dead, except Noah. Some hunters were still alive but did not notice him. Gerard comes out and tells the men to drag the bodies before leaving.

The Alpha grunts as he crawled on the floor, injured. He watches as the men dragged his dead pack members away. He growled before lunging at them, killing them one by one.

Noah looks around at his dead pack and cries out in grief.

2 years later~
Noah drives through the streets, going home from work. He comes across a house that looked to be an adoption center.

He stopped, feeling a pull towards there and decided to park before entering the building. He sees many children running around and meets at the register.

"Hello?" He calls. The woman looks at him. "Oh hello there. What can I do for you?" She asks. He hesitates, wondering if he's making the right decision.

"Um, I'm here to adopt a child." He says. "Oh I'm okay. Kids!!!" She calls out. Children come piling in and a woman comes in with a figure in her arms.

Noah felt that pull again, coming from the figure in the woman's arms.

"Which one would you like, sir?" The register lady asks. Noah stares at the baby. "That one." He says.

The woman holding the baby looks down at him before giving it to the alpha. He held it in his arms and he immediately felt something, like a bond.
It looked like the baby also felt something, because he stared at the adult with a smile, giggling before his eyes suddenly flashed red.

Noah gasps in shock. This baby is a born alpha, like himself. That's why he felt the bond.

"What's his name?" He asks.

"When we found him on our porch, he had a name tag on his basket. His name is Mieczyslaw. Though we call him Stiles." The woman says.

"He's perfect." Noah states with a smile on his face.
"Then if you'll please just sign here then you'll be free to go." The woman says.

Noah signs the papers and a week after, he finally had Stiles has his own kid. He smiled as he sat in his house, feeding the mini Stilinski.

He swears he'll protect him with his life and nobody will ever hurt his kid.

(Stiles, Age 1)
"Come on, kid. You can do it. Come on." Noah says in front of a 1 year old stiles. "Say, Dad."

"Da-da-da..." Stiles tried saying. "Come on. Your so close." Noah says.

"Dad!" Stiles said in excitement.

Noah laughs before throwing stiles into the air, catching him. "Yes! You said it! Dad is right, Stiles." He says. Stiles giggles cutely.

(Stiles, Age 5)
Stiles sat playing with sand in a park while his dad sat on a bench behind him, watching the boy build a castle.

Stiles hears footsteps and looks up to see another boy with black hair and a slightly crooked jaw. "Hi there. My name is Scott Mcall. Can I build a sandcastle with you?" The boy asks. Stiles smiles. "Sure!"

Noah smiles. A woman with brown curly hair sat next to him. "Hi. My name is Melissa. Scott's mother." She greets. She held a hand out and Noah shakes it. "I'm Noah. Stiles father." He greets. He had a feeling these two new friends are going to be great people.

(Stiles: Age 6)

Stiles sat in his backyard, playing with his wolf toy. He loves wolves and mythology creatures his father tells him stories about. His favorite is the wolf of course.

He heard something and looks to see a wolf staring at him. He didn't feel scared though, he felt curious instead.

The wolf walks to him with and sits in front of him.

Stiles tilts his head. "Hello there mister wolf." He greets casually. The wolf tilts its head at him. Suddenly, it began to shift and its fur turned into skin and seconds later, Noah laid in front Stiles. Stiles blinks in surprise and shock.

"Dad, you can turn into a werewolf?!" He asks. Noah chuckled. "I can. And I want you to learn my ways because you are just like me." He says. "I can change into a wolf like you?" Stiles points a finger to himself. Noah nods.

Since then, Noah has been teaching stiles the ways of a werewolf.

(Stiles, Age 8)
Stiles walks with his dad in a store. He walks off, his father unaware with the food he's inspecting.

Stiles comes into an isle filled with meat. He suddenly feels hungry.

He looks to see an Asian looking woman walk in the isle. He smells an alpha scent on her and walks up to her.

"Hello there." He says, startling the woman. She looks down at him and immediately smells alpha on the boy.

"Hello there, child. Where are your parents?" As soon as she asked that, the two hear Noah's voice called stiles name.

Stiles sees his father running to them. "Stiles don't go running off like that." Noah says. "I'm fine, daddy. I was just meeting this nice woman." Stiles says.

Noah looks up and sees the Asian woman. He smells the alpha scent and growls, pushing stiles gently behind him.

"Who are you?" He asks. "I am Satomi Ito." The woman replies.

"Why are you here in beacon hills?" Noah asks.
"I live here." Satomi says. "I can help you too." She says. "What?" Noah asks. "Your son. I can help him. I won't hurt him. I wouldn't dare hurt another person again." She says.

After a few minutes between Satomi and Noah, they eventually agreed to help stiles out.