The Newest Pack Member

Visions

Prologue
~14 years before current day

Screams filled the air as the Hale house was set aflame. One scream stood out and could be heard louder than the rest, Thalia Hale.
"Tyler! Tyler, NO. Oh God no, baby Mommy's so sorry. Ahhhh." Thalia screamed out in fear, pain and utter sadness as she saw her newborn  baby ripped from her arms and taken away from the burning house as she was engulfed in flames.

The man who had taken the youngest Hale member had fled the burning estate. He slowly came to a stop by his car and turned around to take in the view of his work. "Look at this-what was your name, Tyler? Look at your family as they burn alive." The husky voiced man mocked as he cradled the now wailing orphaned infant. "Come on, lets take you to Aunty Kate now."

CHAPTER ONE

*Dereks POV*
Dark green orbs continued stared up at Derek, not once blinking. The young child looked between 13 and 14. His jet black hair, long and messy, hanging over his left eye. "Wh-who are you?" Derek inquired the young boy. There was something vaguely familiar about this boy. "Derek, please you have to find me. She's comes Derek please!" The jet haired child cautioned as he held onto Derek's shoulder, shaking him. "Who are you?!" Derek exclaims, now becoming extremely uncomfortable and impatient. The child again responded the same. "Derek, please you have to find me. She's comes Derek, please!" the child continued to plead until the Derek finally had enough. "Get the hell away from me" Derek demands, throwing the child off of him and into the pitch black room that was the stone templed cell.

"Get the hell away from me" Derek screamed, sitting up from bed. Hearing a loud thud, only to realise it was Stiles who had made the sound that had awoken him from his dream. "D-derek?" Stiles whimpered as he remained in the spot that Derek had subconsciously thrown him, with eyes filled with fear and concern.

"Oh my God, Honey I'm so sorry." Derek exclaims, throwing the bed sheets off him and rushing over to his Fiancé. (Yes, Fiancé. Derek proposed to Stiles two months ago and the two are now 'parents' to the pack. Derek being the Alpha male and Stiles in the position of pack mom) Derek embraced Stiles in a tight hug, lifting him up and onto the bed. 

*Stiles POV*
Stiles continued to make breakfast for the remaining pups who haven't eaten. As Stiles continued to cook, he noticed that Erica and Jackson had abruptly ceased their bickering. "Erica? Jackie? You guys okay in there?" No verbal response followed, except for a soft whimper. Stiles abandoned the stove and went out into his living room. "Pups? What's going on?" Stiles inquired the rest of his pack, seeing the worry in there eyes along with them all whimpering and sniffing the air. "Scott, baby, what's going on?" Stiles inquired the next-in-line Alpha. Scotts only response was that of a head tilt in Stiles and Derek's bedroom. Fear took over Stiles body and raced upstairs, only to be met by a wolfed out Derek.

"Der....Derek, baby? Are you okay?" Stiles asks, meanwhile cautiously making his way over to Derek's side. "Derek, honey. Wake up." Shaking the Alpha, trying to wake him. "Get the hell away from me" Derek growled quietly, but not too quietly that Stiles hadn't heard. The young man shook the wolf violently, trying to wake his Fiancé that was encompassed by a nightmare. Stiles continued to shake until he was thrown against the wall, landing in a loud thud. "Get the hell away from me!" The alpha growled fearfully, eyes glowing crimson red.

"OH my God, Honey I'm so sorry!" Derek cried to Stiles. Stiles tried to back away, stricken with fear from his lovers sudden outburst but was unable to as the same fear that made him try to back away, held him in place. Derek threw the sheets off of himself and made his way over to him, picking him in a tight embrace and was walked over to the bed, where he was placed down carefully. Derek continued to hold onto him and let his head fall into the crook of Stiles neck, continuously saying he was sorry in shaky breaths. Derek rarely cried, unless he was absolutely scared for his pack, Stiles or on the very, very few occasions, himself.  "Derek, baby. What's wrong? Shh. Shh. it's okay baby, I'm here. Now tell me, what's wrong." Stiles cooed into the now humans ear, running his hand calmingly through the jet black hair. Derek's answer was barely audible, but thankfully due to the proximity of their embrace, Stiles could hear what the man had said

*Stiles POV*
"Deaton. Call Deaton." Derek whispered. Stiles fear increased dramatically at the mention of the Veterinarian. Things were never good when Deaton was needed. Never. 
"Isaac!" Stiles called out to his pup. Isaac stumbled into the room along with the rest of the pack, worry clear on their faces. "M-Mom? Is dad okay?" Liam questioned. "Yes honey. But Isaac, can you please call Deaton and ask hm to come over right away." Stiles replied. Isaac left the room, but the rest of the pups stayed in the room. "Come here pups, come give daddy a hug. I think he wants one." Stiles questioned the pups, putting on fake display of calmness, clear of his worry. The pups made their way over to the pack parents, sitting down beside the two. Much to Stiles surprise, Aiden and Jackson had come over and hugged on to their parents.  "It's okay daddy, we're here for you." Lydia comforted without her usual level of sass.  The pack continued to stay huddled together until Isaac came up stairs announcing that Deaton would be here any time now before making his way over to join the rest of his family.

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*Derek's POV*
"Deaton come in."  Stiles answered as they heard the single knock on the front door of his house.  "You called Stiles?" Deaton said, getting straight to the point but gave a smile in their direction nonetheless. But his smile quickly faded as soon as he saw the state Derek was in.

Derek was calmer than previously but was still pale with fear.  "I think Derek would be better off telling you why we called." Stiles answered gently before placing a soft and warm kiss on Derek's lips before releasing his hold on him. "Come on pups, lets leave daddy to talk with Deaton why don't we while i finish up on breakfast." Stiles stated before leaving his embrace with Derek and walking out of the room with the rest of the pups. Derek let loose a small sigh, missing the warmth and the complete feeling he felt when he was embraced by the ones he loved and cared for, although he would never admit that to them. He was slightly embarrassed that his pack had seen him in this state.

"Okay, so Derek. What's the problem?" Deaton questioned as he set his medical case down besides the bed and sat down in front of Derek. Derek took in a deep breath before he started to explain what had happened.

As Derek continued his recount last nights events, Deaton grew paler with each passing word. "I-I see." Deaton stuttered as Derek ended his recount. "Derek, I need to know, was there anyone else in that room and do you have any clue as to where you were in this vision." The veterinarian questioned, worry and suspicion emitting from him in large waves. "Y-yeah. I think it was a stone temple and it was just him and I. Wait, you said a vision, not a nightmare. What does that mean?" Derek asked, suspicious. "Okay. Well that at least gives us a start. Yes, i do believe it was a vision. I believe that someone is trying to contact you. But they must have some supernatural power and a form of link if they have been able to make this connection." Derek looked at the man in bewilderment, letting the new information sink in. "Supernatural, Link, vision?" Derek mumbled to himself. "Deaton, if this is true, do you know where this temple is?" He questioned the man, hoping to find out where this child is and to find out what the hell is going on. Deaton hesitated and sighed before replying, "I-I believe that this temple, is in Mexico." With that Deaton got up and handed Derek some painkillers. "Here, take these. These should help with the headache that is gonna pop up. They usually do after things like this." Handing over the painkillers, Deaton left.