Rescue Me! Part 2

Chapter 8

Welcome to Chapter 8 - thank you everyone so much for you patience while I get this update out to yourself, I think I have rewrote this chapter about four times - a massive thank you also to everyone who has read, voted and commented so far. This story has just reached 2k views which is amazing - please enjoy this extra long update, to make a change no videos or pics included - enjoy!!!

I decide to quickly grab a drink before we see anymore, I am starting to feel kinda sick but I don't know whether it is from we have been witnessing or the internal battle within myself whether I can still trust Stiles or even allow him to remain in the pack.

As the Alpha I need to decide if Stiles poses a threat to the members; after the Donavon incident I could see eventually how much it had affected him, that was in self-defence, but this is different. This is cold calculated murder and he doesn't seem to have any regret or remorse over his actions.

"Alright spill, I can hear your mind racing a hundred miles an hour and your heart is about to jump out of your chest." Derek states as he appears next to me and grabs a drink, I don't know if he is doing this just for show or generally just wanted a drink.

"It's nothing, I am fine." I advise turning to walk back to my chair before a hand grabs my shoulder and spins be back around, so I am face to face with Derek again and I know there is no getting out of it this time.

"Fine okay, I am scared about making the wrong choice. I am the Alpha and have a duty to protect my pack and right now I don't know whether it is the right choice to allow Stiles to return back into the pack." I advise him trying to keep my voice down as I don't want Stiles to overhear this conversation before, I had made my choice.

"Scott, that is insane. He is your brother, what on earth is even making you think this?" Derek asks his claws digging into my shoulder as I try and calm down as best as I can before I explain more.

"Right now, he is not the brother I once knew, he is acting more like Peter 1.0 and I don't think there is anyway back from that for him. We have to admit it to ourselves, that the Stiles we knew is gone and all that is left is a homicidal psychopathic monster!" I scream towards him letting out all the emotions I am bottling up inside out in the words I am speaking as the blood rushes to my ears.

Derek lets go of me and takes a step back away from me before punching me across the face, I slam down into the floor having the wind knocked out of me as I feel a trickle of blood run out of my mouth as my jaw starts throbbing.

"Derek! Why the heck did you just punch Scott for?" Stiles's voice rings out as I get my breath back and wipe away the blood falling out of my mouth. As my vision gets back to normal, I notice Stiles standing above me and leans down a hand to help me, which I take and get back to my feet.

I avoid looking into his eyes as he stands with a hand on both mine and Derek's chest stopping the other from charging back to attack me some more, but I guess in a way I deserve it.

"I think I can answer that one for Derek!" Gally states as he moves forward to join us with look on the face that I currently wish I could punch off his face.

"Gally! Stay out of it, this is between Scott, Thomas and Derek. It is Derek or Scott's choice if they speak about there conversation." Minho states dragging Gally to sit back down as I send a glare in his direction as he walks past my eye line.

"Speak! Now! Or for ever hold your peace." Stiles states and I can hear a few sniggers, typical Stiles trying to break the tension at any moment he can.

"Mitch, behave! We are not in church right now and no one is getting married. Now either one of you two explain what happened or can we continue?" Stan states causing Stiles to drop his head slightly and adjust how he was standing as though stopping himself from doing a salute.