Pack Pandemonium

Chapter 1

Derek was finally an Alpha again. He finally felt the familiar power inside of him. His transformation had made him more powerful and this time he was determined to use his power for good.

It was the night of the Full Moon. Scott and Stiles were studying in Stiles' room when they heard a familiar voice at the door.

"I need to talk to you Scott"

It was Derek, his masculine figure taking up the doorway, his muscles bulging out of his clothes.

"Ever heard of knocking"

"I don't knock"

"I can see that"

Scott laughed at his best friend, his sarcastic side always seemed to be brought out by Derek.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Derek took a sideways glance at Stiles, hinting that he wanted him to leave.

"You know you're in my house right?" Stiles remarked.

"He's got a point" said Scott almost smiling.

"He's also human"

"Why don't I just ask my best friend the nogitsune to come and..."

"Okay Stiles. Nice to know things are back to normal" Scott laughed.

Derek raised his eyebrows.

"Right sorry. Stiles can listen in. What did you want to say?"

"I have a confession to make" Derek said, almost shyly.

"We're all doomed" Stiles said under his breathe.

Both werewolves glared at him.

"Sorry. Please continue" Stiles apologised.

"I think I'd better just show you" Derek said after a while.

Derek drove them to the woods where his old 'house' from when Scott first met him. And got out of the car.
Scott and Stiles followed after exchanging a confused glance. They all went through the front door where the Alpha pack symbol was still deeply etched into the wood.

Suddenly Scott stopped.

"There's someone else here" Scott said warily.

"I know, that's what I need to show you" Derek replied.

"Oh God. What did you do?" Stiles shook his head.

"Just follow me" Derek said.

He turned into one of the rooms and down the stairs that lead to the basement.

"Wait. There is more than one" Scott said, focusing on the presences he could feel.

"We're almost there" Derek replied.
They walked through the corridors that were used by the hunters when they kidnapped Derek under his own house.
When they reached the large steel door Derek stopped.

"Just keep in mind that this is not my fault." Derek said.

Scott looked at him in confusion, he sounded strange, different. He definitely seemed like a new person. Even still, everything he said was chilling Scott to the bone and made his heart beat faster.

"If there is a dead body, I will literally faint" Stiles remarked placing his hands across his chest, folded.
Derek didn't reply.

"Oh my god. You killed someone didn't you?" Stiles said, unfolding his arms.
"Not quite" Derek replied.

He put his hand on the door and then pushed across it frame and it slid across, sparks flying underneath until it slammed into the other side.
Scott and Stiles gasped.

"Do you have any self-control at all. I mean any. At all" said Stiles shaking his head.

In the dark room, two boys were tightly bound to the support beam. They were tied with chains and they looked as if they were sleeping.

"You kidnapped them?"

Scott's eyes were wide open. Derek remained silent.

Scott walked slowly up to one of the boys. He looked younger around the same age as Liam, but probably just slightly younger. He was very skinny, and his pale skin almost lit up in the pale moonlight streaming from the window above. His hair was dark brown, and part of it fell over his face.
Scott noticed that his clothes stuck to him, he looked as if he had been sweating. Scott's heart began to beat faster.

He walked over to the other boy. He looked older than the first one. He was still very skinny and he looked very tall.
He looked about the same age as him, only much skinnier.

"Why? What are you doing with them?" Scott asked, confused.

"Look at his other arm" Derek replied pointing at the boys arm.

Scott warily lifted the boys arm and took in a deep breath when he saw it.
In the boys forearm the unmistakeable bite of a werewolf.