The Original Alpha

Derek's Past

I woke up in my room all bandaged up confused on what happened last night.

"Morning Princess." Malia said not taking her eyes off of the paper in front of her.

"What happened?" I asked as I pulled the bandages off my body.

"The alpha pack got you again. Proving once again that you should have never mentioned your weekness to them." Malia said sternly causing me to roll my eyes.

"Who brought me home?" I asked changing the subject as I got out of bed.

"Stiles...after what happened." Malia said confusing me as I changed my shirt.

"What do you mean?" I asked while sitting at the edge of my bed.

"You don't remember?" Malia asked turning around to face me.

"Remember what?" I asked confused.

"Nikki. Boyd is dead."

~

I was at Derek's loft with Stiles, Cora, and Peter waiting for Derek to come back from wherever he is.

"They were there for two days, waiting, hiding. That's what we're taught to do when the hunters find us hide and heal." Cora told Stiles as I walked around the loft.

"Okay, so is two days standard or are we thinking Derek's on like some extended getaway?" Stiles asked.

"Why do you care?" Cora snapped.

"Why do I care? Let's see because over the last few weeks, my best friend tried to kill himself. His boss nearly got ritually sacrificed. A girl that I've known since I was three was ritually sacrificed. Boyd was killed by alphas. Do you want me to keep going? 'Cause I can, alright? For like an hour." Stiles said sternly.

"You think Derek can do anything about that?" Cora asked.

"Well, since he's the one everyone seems to be after, it's more like he should do something about it, yeah." Stiles said.

"I don't know. There's something different about him now. He wasn't like this when we knew him." Cora said while looking at the ground.

"What was he like?" Stiles asked intrigued at the change of subject.

"A lot like Scott, actually. A lot like most teenagers unbearably romantic, profoundly narcissistic, tolerable really only to other teenagers." Peter said as he came down the spiral staircase.

"So what happened? What changed him?" Stiles asked.

"Well, the same thing that changes a lot of young men. A girl." Peter said causing Stiles to look at me.

"Not me, a different girl after me." I said.

"You're telling me some girl broke his little heart? That's why Derek is the way he is?" Stiles asked.

"Do you remember Derek before he was an Alpha? He had blue eyes. Do you know why some wolves have blue eyes?" I asked Stiles while sitting on the couch next to him.

"I just always thought it was like a genetic thing." Stiles answered.

"If you want to know what changed Derek, you need to know what changed the color of his eyes." Peter said.

Then Peter began to tell the story.

~I don't feel like writing the whole story so I'm skipping to the parts where they are talking about Derek and Paige~