Derek and Laura were playing a videogame and Laura was winning. Their mom was in the kitchen reading a recipe that she found and their father was sitting in the armchair in the living room reading a book but smirking at Derek's groan of frustrations when he keeps dying in the video game.
Suddenly a howl of rage sounded through the air bringing all the family to full alert. There was another roar and the family was out the door in a flash. One thing that werewolves are known for is being… territorial. Their paws the snowy ground toward the sound. The sound of the roar was rage and a wolf that on a hunt and found its prey. They stopped at a frozen lake, there was a huge hulky form crouching on the ice in the middle of the lake clawing at what looked like air, but they saw a human ducking to avoid the swipe.
The family stood there in awe as the rouge wolf and the human battle. The human was mainly dodged the deadly claws and even more deadly jaws. They could hear the ice cracking as the weights shifted among the duo.
The wolf did a psyche out and the human fell for it and the wolf had the human by the neck and hauled him up. The Hale family automatically knew the human was finished, but something surprised them. Then human with one last effort kicked the wolf in the head, the wolf stumbled back and released the human and he crashed through the ice causing a chain reaction of the ice splitting apart also swallowing the wolf as well. There was a moment of absolute silent then suddenly there was another ice cracking a few feet from them and saw the human clawing himself out of the ice. It was great difficulty that the human climbed fully out of the water, his body shivering violently.
The human looked up and saw the wolf climbing out the water with difficulty as well only for the fact the ice keeps breaking under his weight. Once out of the water he turned and saw the human on the other side of the now gaping hole in the ice.
The wolf howled at the human every sound filled with vengeance and he turned and ran across the lake. The human struggled to get up, the coldness trying to lock his muscles in place. The human was also injured at the four slashes across his calf making it hard to stand on his own.
The human wobbled precariously and edge toward the shore, but collapsed within a foot, he expected to collapsed onto the ice, but he felt something warm and hard, but he lost consciousness before he could figure out what he has collapsed on.
Derek held the sopping wet injured human in his arms.
"Lets take him in, he'll freeze to death if we don't," the mother said.
Derek nodded and took off full speed to their house with Laura following, their dad stood behind to convey the battle scene.
"We haven't seen the last of that wolf," he said gravely.
"Yes, but we must find out who that boy is, no human could fight an alpha and live to tell the tale, this boy is special I can sense it." The mother said.
"Indeed, Lori."
They both turned and ran back to the house, they hard the water running before they got to the house. They walked in to see shredded wet clothes littering the stairs heading to Derek's room.
Laura walked out of Derek's room and bet to pick up the clothes, "The hot bath is warming the boy up," Laura said and pulled a wallet out of the ruined pants. "His name is Stiles Stilinski, and he lives not to far from here. Beacon Hills."
"That is our territory, what could a rouge alpha wolf be doing here?" Derek said walking down the stairs.
"Looking for a new pack I supposed," Laura supplied.
"We'll discuss this later, I want to see the boy," Lori said and walked passed her children with her husband in tow.
They entered the room and saw the boy lying on the bed asleep a slight tremor ripples skin. His calf has been bandage it was Laura handiwork.
"Patrick look," Lori pointed at a mark on the hip. There was a black H mark. It wasn't a brand or a tattoo but a birthmark.
"He is special, he is meant a mate to one of the Hales," Lori whispered.
"Maybe that is why he is able to survive the fight an alpha."
"Well we'll get into that more later, let him rest," Lori said leaving the room with Patrick closing the door behind him.
They walk downstairs to see Laura and Derek has resumed playing their game.
"Talk about bad timing," Patrick muttered.
"What?" Lori said softly.
"The Hale family reunion begins the day after tomorrow, as we have a unconscious human boy who may or may not remember he was fighting a werewolf."
"Oh don't worry about that dear, besides if he is truly a fated mate to one of the Hales than it's a perfect time."
"Hunny, don't go playing matchmaker this time, you know what happened the last time." Patrick warned knowing full well that she was going to do it anyway.
Lori shrugged and went into the kitchen to resume dinner.
