The Pack

Chapter 9: Lost & New Argent.

"Why do I get the feeling that this is not over yet?" Liam asked turning his head in all of the directions while Theo continued driving.

"Don't jinx nothing, Dunbar. Last time you did that we almost lost our lives." Theo growled because he was feeling it, too.

Stiles scoffed in the backseat, he was too worried about his friend that he barely put attention to both werewolves. "Indeed, is not over yet because we haven't reached the house yet but don't worry, we are three, we have more chances than before."

"Well, that's comforting." Liam said.

"Just shut up because I-forget it, I'm not going to jinx anything." Theo mumbled getting tense.

Scott was just leaning on the seat, his eyes closed as they drove but he could still hear all of their conversations. "We'll be okay, don't you guys worry."

"You're one to talk, you asshole." Stiles spat out.

Scott flinched at that comment. "You're angry at me?"

"Of course I am angry at you, I'm angry at everyone because thanks to your 'walk', I have to tell them the whole story and I had to kill Andrew because of your doing!" Stiles let it out.

"The whole story? Who gave you the ri-"

"I was the Alpha, I had all the rights!"

Scott gave a little smile. "I know and I also know you were scared of being one but that's one of the reasons that I made you my second-in-command. You did good, Stiles, I was the one that did wrong."

Stiles furrowed his eyebrows. "You put me in charge because I'm afraid of being in charge?"

Scott nodded faintly. "You have a lot of potential, you saved our asses many times before and you did now, you know how to be an Alpha but you're afraid. And I learnt that you have to face those fears to become who you need and who you really are."

Stiles rolled his eyes. "Oh, yeah because Scott McCall doesn't fear anything. Not even death."

Scott coughed. "I fear a lot. Maybe that's my problem."

Stiles's phone began to rang in that moment. Liam jumped from his seat and hit his head with the roof of the car, making Theo laugh.

"Fuck you, that's not even funny." Liam exclaimed while rubbing his head.

"Oh, it was."

"Shut it both of you! Derek's calling me!" Stiles scolded both men.

At the mention of Derek, Scott opened his eyes and growled faintly. Even at the face of death, he still didn't like the guy, he feared him and feared Stiles getting too attached to him.

"Where are you?! We have been waiting by the porch of the house for five whole minutes!" Scott heard Derek say.

"Calm down, Sourwolf, we're almost there, Scott had some bad injuries thanks to the fight with Ennis. And then something happened with Theo and Liam." Stiles said calmy.

Scott heard the wolf scoff. "Can you just hurry, the three hours are almost over."

"Believe me I would be there if I could."

"Well, hurry up now because Chris Argent is here and the only people proctecting him is your pack and we are more. This might not end good."

Scott heard the comment and growled. "He's part of my pack, they can't touch him. Is part of the pact, Talia can tell them that."

Stiles nodded. "He's part of the pack, Scott says. You cannot touch him because is part of whatever pact he has with your mother, you can ask her."