Not Fragile

Strength of The Wolf Is The Pack

Scott POV

After Allison and Kira tried to attack Stiles I jumped  in front of him. I couldn't see him like that. He has been there since the beginning. "Scott are you alright ? The arrow wasn't meant to hurt you.", Allison said making things worse. Kira tried to tend to my healing cut, but my mind was on Stiles. He didn't have to heal me, but he did. I couldn't wrap my head around it. Stiles could have just walked away from me.

Liam took me home where I laid on the couch still healing up from this afternoon. Liam then had gotten a phone call that sparked surprise in his eyes. "Hey Stiles...Scott's doing better. He is still healing. Thank you." You could hear Stiles chuckle on the other end. "You don't have to thank me, Liam. I may be angry about being kicked out of the pack, but I love you and Scott to bits."

Liam made a slight whine before he said his goodbyes to Stiles. "What was with the whine ?" Liam looked away shyly. "I don't know. Let's just imagine that didn't  happened, please ?"

I laughed and a knock was at the door. Liam answered it and led Derek in. "Are you alright ? Allison and Kira were being reckless and selfish. They shouldn't have done that." I flinched. "We were so close. I could feel it. He was going to come back to us." Derek sighed and then took a seat.

"Scott your being even more naive than you should be. He could have been taking it. Stiles wants all of us dead. Why would he change so quickly ?" I kept my gaze from Derek. "I have faith in him Derek. It was you idea to kick him out. I shouldn't have listened knowing Stiles would react like that."

Derek then suddenly had a set of claws at his throat. I looked from the shoes to the painfully calm expression of Stiles's face. "Let him go Stiles...He isn't a threat to you. None of us are. We just have to get used to having you around. That's all." Stiles backed up from Derek growing pale.

Stiles wrapped his arms around himself trying to restrain himself. He needed blood. I walked closer to him, but he just took a huge step back. "Scott don't come any closer. I don't want to hurt you." I stepped forward anyway handing him my wrist. "I don't want your hurting yourself, Stiles. We need you at your full strength. Even if that means taking some strength from others. We'll bounce back."

He hesitated. Purple veins appearing under his eyes. His dainty, but strong hands gently grabbed my wrist. His fangs the sunk in and I hissed is excruciating pain. In about a minute the pain had stopped and Stiles had the corner of his lips dripping blood. My blood.

Stiles then ran away. I had a feeling of where he might go, but I couldn't go. He wasn't making this easier on the both of us. At all. "Liam ?", I called and he perked up in the armchair. "Yeah Scott ?"

"Get Issac and go find Stiles. Maybe he will open up to the both of you. I see the way he cares for the both of you. Could you do that ?" Liam nodded and was out the door. Derek looked at me with a nother scowl.

"What Derek ?"

"You let him feed on you. What's happens when he slaughters people high on his bloodlust Scott ? He'll end the lives of ever living soul in Beacon Hills." I scoffed. How idiotic does Derek think I am to believe that ? "He won't. Stiles possess great control. He won't. Just have faith in him. Hopefully after he talk with Liam and Issac he'll meet us for a pack meeting at the loft."

Once at the loft Kira approached me. I pulled her to the side. "Kira if my plan works we'll have Stiles back, but you can't try anything like last time. If I was in Stiles shoes I would have ran the way he did too." She nodded taking notice to me not looking her directly in the eyes. I avoided Allison all together. I just couldn't take it right now.
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Issac POV

Liam came down to the loft and told me of what Scott asked. We tracked down Stiles scent leading us to the outer rim of Beacon Hills. "Stiles ? It's ok. You don't have to hide from us.", Liam said and a falcon perched in his shoulder. It had something familiar. The falcon had blood on his beak. "Stiles ? You don't have to be afraid to let us see you. Please ?"

The falcon shifted into a canary and sat in the tree. "He isn't here Issac. Scott needs to know he won't show." Then suddenly Stiles was in front of us. "Show up where ? What does Scott want ?" I stepped forward and looked Stiles in the eyes. He looked so...Alone. "To Derek's loft. For a pack meeting. He wants you there. I want you there. Will you come ?"

Stiles grew pale and backed up against the tree. "Why would I risk that ? You all can't possibly all want me there." Liam and I sat in front of Stiles. "That doesn't matter. Scott wants you there."

Stiles reluctantly agreed. On the way to Derek's Stiles kept to himself. It wasn't worth making small talk. He didn't want to talk. Soon Brandon caught up with us. I guess that eased Stiles nerves some.