Born Not Bitten - (Teen Wolf)

Like Mother, Like Sons?

Stiles felt a rage build up inside him. He felt like he was about to explode.

He walked until he met a wooden door. Stiles opened the door with all the power he had, which was a lot since he now had werewolf strength; and didn't exactly know how to control it yet.

Stiles forcefully opened the door and was ready to release all the rage that had been stored inside him.

Just as Stiles was about to rage release, he was met with an unexpected sight.

"STILES!"

Kira was half naked in her bed with a particular alpha werewolf.

Kira pulled the black covers over her shirtless body.

Stiles, his face red with embarrassment, turned around immediately, so his back faced the shocked couple.

"Uh sorry, wrong door." Stiles said, his face getting more red by the minute.

"DUDE, GET OUT!" Scott yelled.

Stiles forgot he was still standing in the room.

"Oh yea, a will do, uh sorry again." Stiles said as he closed the door and ran out of the room.

Stiles just stood outside Scott and Kira's door for a while, replaying what had just happened, seeing how much of an idiot he was.

He thought of going back to his room and forgetting about his hunch; but he decided to go follow his hunch; he didn't go through all that for nothing.

Stiles walked to the next door over and opened the door, this time with less force.

"Why didn't you tell me you were my brother?" Stiles said immediately, his voice not as angry as before.

"What? I don't know what your talking about Stiles."

"You're a terrible liar Jake. Tell me the truth." Stiles insisted.

Jake opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again when Stiles gave him a death stare.

"I didn't know how to tell you" Jake confessed.

Even though Stiles was the one that accused Jake of being his brother, he still found it surprising. Stiles didn't actually believe that Jake and him shared the same blood, he was just following a hunch.

"Is-is she still alive?" Stiles struggled to get the words out.

"I don't know, the story I told you about my parents is true." Jake replied.

Stiles felt his heart sink. Every time he was close to an answer, he hit a dead end. All he wanted was answers, was that to much to ask.

"Wait, is my mother related to Dominic?" Stiles asked.

"No, that was my father, he was Dominic's brother. His name was Jason." Jake explained. "As you know, your mother really pissed off Dominic. She was the leader of a group of supernatural beings who didn't like what Dominic was doing. They were like her pack. After she left you and your father, she started snooping undercover in Dominic's lair. There she found my father, Jason, and learned that he didn't like how Dominic was doing things as well. After time they grew close and had a child."

Stiles walked to the nearest chair and sat down. He couldn't believe what he just heard. His mother, the leader of an uprising? An alpha? He couldn't see the frail sick woman in the hospital bed as a badass kickass alpha.

"Wait, if you were born one year after my mum left how are you my age?"

"My dad had a gene that alters my age. It's not as good as it sounds. It can make me grow faster, but it can also make me grow slower. It changes randomly."

Stiles opened his mouth to answer another question, but was interrupted by the sound of a vase shattering.

Stiles walked out of the room, soon followed by Jake.

"What was that?" Scott asked, his fly unzipped and his hair a mess.

"Let's go find out." Kira replied, buttoning up her shirt; standing next to Scott.

They all walked to where they had heard the sound.

When they stepped in to the living room, they saw Malia pinning a woman against the wall and Lydia beside her.

The woman had blood all over her grey shirt, which was ripped beyond recognition. She had dirt all over her body, you could barely see any skin.

"Stiles?" The woman said.

It had been ages since Stiles had heard that voice, but he still recognised it.

"Mum?"