New Talent

Chapter 2

Stiles gulped, as Deucalion took a clawed hand and grabbed his arm. Pulling him to his feet with little to no effort. Putting his claws against his neck.

"Ah, ah, ah Cora. Wouldn't want me to slip, would you?" She froze at that.

Deucalion got closer and sniffed the back of Stiles' neck. Making him gag but not move. In fear of getting his throat torn out.

"So I was right." He said, a diabolical smile coming across his face. As he started to move he made Stiles walk with him. "Come quietly and he won't die." Deucalion said to Cora. Reluctantly she went with him. Eventually Ethan and Aiden grabbed Stiles' arms, Aiden putting his claws against his neck.

As they got in a van Stiles was put against one side, Cora next to him. Stiles lightly grabbed her hand.

Once again sparks flew across her skin. She looked at his hand, his touch comforting her more than her brother ever could.

Ethan and Aiden sat down in front of them, Deucalion to their left. And Kali driving. Stiles kept his eyes unfocused, his hand holding Cora's as he thought about what he could do. He had Scott on speed dial but these were all alphas. Super alphas at that.

Stiles looked up to Deucalion. "What do you want with me?"

Deucalion seemed to ponder the question. "Stiles, do you know why I'm here?"

"Derek and Scott. You want them in your pack. But why am I here?"

"Because I changed my mind. I mean, obviously I can't tell you everything, but did you know what your mother did during the nights she stayed out late? What did your parents tell you, that she had to work late?" Stiles looked at him confused. Deucalion sighed. "Let's see if we can find anything." Deucalion said. And as Stiles tried to move away Ethan grabbed his arms. Forcing them behind his back.

Moving him towards Deucalion until he was right next to him. Deucalions positioned his claws at the back of his neck and pushed in.

For a second Stiles saw glimpses of his past. Of his Dad picking him up more often than his Mom would. His mom coming home with bruises. His parents fighting. Then he saw a very vivid memory that he didn't even know he had.

"He's 6! You said you'd stop when he was born!"

"I can't stop! Every time I go out there I save lives. I make the world safer for Stiles. If anyone but us found out about his potential... about the potential I gave him..." She broke down. Sobbing. His Dad ran to her.

"If I don't make this town safe for him he could die..." She choked out.

"Let me help you, I want to help. This shouldn't all be on you."

"Deucalion knows about him... I don't... I don't know what to do..."

"Stiles is human. Well, half human.. There's a chance he could just be human right?"

She sat upright. "Do you remember the time I took him to play in the woods? I found out then... There's a very high chance he won't even become an adult before Deucalion. Or some other alpha finds him..."

"Mommy, Daddy?" Stiles asked, coming down the stairs, confused and scared about what they had been talking about.

"Stiles honey what are you doing up?" She said, beckoning him forward with arms open. Stiles smiled a little before running into his mothers arms.

"I was waiting for you to come home. Then I heard fighting." He said, snuggling closer to his Mom.

She froze.