Protection Of The Pack

The Pack

~ Derek's POV ~

I wake up earlier than the rest of the pack. I know Scott and Lydia will still be asleep, having stayed up most of the night with the rescued omegas. I can still hear Lydia's screams, the cries that echoed death. We hadn't known what we'd find when went searching in the woods, but now.....

I go to wake up Scott first, so he can help me wake up the rest of the pack. I make way downstairs to the front living room where Scott is snoring softly on the couch. 

"Scott, get up." I said

"Go away." He mumbles, squeezing his eyes shut tighter.

"Scott, the omegas, remember?" I say louder. He groans, but eventually gets up. 

I tell him to wake up Kira, Malia, Aiden, Lydia, Liam and Hayden. While I wake up Boyd, Erica, Cora, Jackson, Danny and Ethan.

We have two humans in the pack, well only through relationships. One through Scott's beta, and one through one of my beta's.

And then there's Peter.......but he isn't really part of our pack. But he just hangs around anyway.

Scott gets up, knowing the drill. We head back upstairs and part ways to go wake up the rest of the pack for breakfast, where we'll introduce the two omegas to them. I'm not quite sure how to present them. Two omegas, who aren't technically pack, but with no place to go. I feel a pull towards the male omega, Stiles. It kept me up all night, and honestly, it starting to freak me out a little.

Pack members eventually start to migrate downstairs to the kitchen, still in their pajamas. Lydia, Hayden, Danny and Aiden are in the kitchen making breakfast for everyone. Scott and I request two extra potions, although the others, aside from Lydia, know nothing of the two omegas upstairs, the don't ask why.

Scott and I head back upstairs to wake the sleeping omegas.

"Hey, Allison, Stiles, it's time to wake up." Scott said softly as he gently shakes each omega awake. Allison is up and alert within a minute of being gently shaken awake, where as Stiles takes a bit more time. He's mumbling things and looking adorable, like he's somewhere between being asleep and
awake.

Once Stiles is fully awake, we explain what's is going on downstairs. First; there will be an introduction, second; breakfast. Then later we'll take them to see Deaton, the towns veterinarian and our packs emissary. They both seem wary, hesitant to trust us, but eventually nod in agreement.

They get out bed, and as soon as the covers are thrown back I notice bruises  and cuts littering each of their bodies, cruel enough that it would take time for even a werewolf to heal. Allison's were more visible, seeing as her legs were almost bare in Lydia's pajama shorts. She senses us looking and immediately looks ashamed. Scott and I avert our gaze and head out of the room as Allison and Stiles follow suit.

When we get downstairs and breakfast is done and set with two extra plates made for Stiles and Allison. The pack seems to finally notice the sweet smell of the omegas as they stop talking and start to pay attention. It's quiet for about a minute as all eyes are on Allison and Stiles, then Erica, of course, is always first to speak, asked the obvious.

"Who are the two that smell like heaven in human form?" Erica said with a smirk.

"They're omegas." Lydia states.