The Hale Pack

Spray Bottle

"What did you see?" Erica asked him as she offered him a glass of water.

He was sitting on the table and sipped at the water. "I'm not actually sure. It had to do with the Nemeton and some weird people in robes." Sighing he rubbed his temple "I wish this was a little easier to figure out."

Stiles noticed that Derek was agitated. He was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and his brow furrowed.

"So is there an actual plan to deal with the Alpha pack or are we just going to high tail it out of here? Cause I vote we run." Isaac quipped as he looked around at everyone.

Scott called out. "No way! We can't leave Beacon Hills! I live here. My mom is here! I'm not leaving my mom."

Derek growled out. "I'm not leaving. Beacon Hills is Hale territory."

"Then we set a few traps of our own." Peter said from his place by the door.

Stiles rubbed his temple and nodded. "I will read this and see if I can come up with something." He tapped on the book beside him.

As they started filing out of Deaton's office Derek hung back and watched Stiles carefully as he got up and grabbed the book.

Deaton looked between them with a knowing look. But then again when didn't he have a knowing look. It annoyed Stiles.

Derek walked beside him as Stiles made his way out to the jeep. "Let one of the others drive." Derek told him quietly.

"You can't just order me around Derek." Stiles griped.

"Just do it Stiles." Derek sounded annoyed.

Stiles stopped and turned towards Derek. "I'm not one of your betas Derek. You can't just growl and get your way."

Derek's eyes glowed red and he turned to Stiles. "Stiles! You can barely walk a straight line. Your visions keep knocking you out! You can't drive yourself let alone the rest of the pack in your jeep and be safe! Let someone else drive!"

Stiles was silent. He couldn't argue with Derek there. "Fine." He looked away and felt guilt churn in his stomach.

Derek looked as if he was about to reach out to comfort Stiles but he held back and just said quietly. "I don't want you to accidently hurt yourself Stiles." Then he headed over to the Camero where Erica and Boyd were standing.

"I think I can help with that." Peter sad as he held out his hand for the keys as Scott and Isaac were getting in the back of the Jeep.

"Not a single scratch." Stiles grumbled as he handed over his keys.

Peter chuckled. "Yeah wouldn't want to add another scratch to the others on this thing."

Stiles got into the passenger seat and leaned back as he opened the book and started to read. He had to find a way to control his powers. To help his pack against the Alpha pack.

Half way to the loft Peter growled and grumbled. "If you two don't stop I swear I will hose you both off! I get enough arousal scent bombs from Stiles and our great and clueless leader. If you two start I swear I will get a spray bottle and treat you all like cats."

Stiles blinked up from the passage he was reading to look back at Isaac and Scott who were both blushing as they sat as far away from each other as possible.

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