Homeless Guardian

Got A Lot Of Enemies

Stiles left for that..."Schooling Nonsense" as Derek put it, leaving him home. He took the quiet time to clean the house and have breakfast before going pickpocketing.
This was what he was reduced to.
Derek was once a King in the werewolf community. Held in
high esteem. Now a petty thief, living with a teenaged boy.
How far he'd fallen.
On his way home, he thought he was careful to make sure that no one followed him, but...
"I've got you trapped, Derek Hale."
"If you were any good, I'd be surprised. Derek turned around and dropkicked him out the door. Only to have the rest of his pack show up seconds later. Including the Alpha.
"Hello, Derek." Deucalion said coldly.
"Deucalion." Derek growled.
"You're not an easy man to track down, Mr Hale." Deucalion said, moving closer. Derek had fangs and claws out. Eyes glowing ready to go.
"Talk fast before things get real ugly." Deucalion's pack made a move to protect their Alpha but Deucalion stopped them.
"Why is everything always violence with you people? All I want is a conversation." Deucalion said.
"About what?" Derek asked.
"Getting your property back."

BHHS

Stiles continues to struggle at socializing. Academics are his strongsuit. People are not.
He tried to talk to the girl he likes but she just left when he started babbling nervously. Feeling like a loser because the nerds won't even hang out with him, Stiles took his lunch and headed for the Janitor's closet.
Before he got there, he saw a tall, muscular man in the hallway.
"Hey, kid." He said with a little smile.
"Umm...Hi. Looking for someone?"
"We'll see." The large man said.
"Oh...okay." Stiles said creeped out.
"So, little boy...wanna tell me why you smell like Derek?"
"How do you...Never mind. I should go finish my lunch." Stiles said and walked away. The stranger grabbed his arm. "Don't__" Stiles said scared.
"I'm not gonna hurt you. Not yet anyway. I just want to ask you some questions."

Stiles' House

"So you're telling me that you would kill an innocent kid who's been nothing but nice to me...if I don't join your little Alpha Pack. In exchange you'll get rid of the interlopers?" Derek asked more for clarification.
"That is correct." Deucalion said.
"You're unbelievable. Forget it. No. You people go against everything I stand for." Derek said firmly.
"Then this boy's blood will be on your hands." Deucalion pulled out his phone and dialed his associate.
"Wait!"

BHHS

"Is he sure? I was just starting to have some fun with the little human.
He's just so small and scared and...mm fragile." Ennis said excited.
"It's off Ennis. I know you enjoy tormenting children but get back here. We're done." Deucalion said.
"Fine." Ennis groaned and hung up.
"Is that your boss? Can I go?" Stiles asked scared.
"Yeah. Get out of here. And you better behave or I'll come back for you."
Ennis warned and Stiles ran out of the unused music room.

After school, Stiles raced home and didn't even wait to open the door to start yammering.
"Derek! Derek! The freakiest thing happened to me today. This guy__"
"Sit down. We need to talk." Derek sat on the couch. Stiles could sense the heaviness of the conversation and settled. Taking a seat next to Derek. Waiting with bated breath for what he has to say.