The Pack

Chapter 10: You give love a bad name.

"Lay him on the table!" Deaton ordered.

By now, Scott was giving up slowly, losing his life and losing his mother the same night was taking a toll on him and his heart was starting to give out thanks to the major sadness and grief that everyone could feel.

Isaac, Derek, Liam and Stiles helped carry the broken body of the broken Alpha to the table and laid him with the most care they all could.

"Stiles?" Scott whispered faintly.

The Kitsune looked at his brother. "I'm here, we all are."

He just gave him a little smile. "Thank you."

Deaton was working non-stop in what smelled like Wolfsbane with a touch of Mountain Ash. He then brought something that looked like a retainer.

"What's that for?" Liam asked.

Deaton's poker face didn't say anything till he put in on the mouth of Scott. "Is something to prevent him breaking his teeth or cutting out his tongue."

"Is it gonna hurt, doc?" Isaac said straight to the point and his heartbeat slightly accelerate.

Deaton grabbed a needle and looked at the Beta. "In order for him to heal his immense pain, he needs to be in bigger pain."

Even those who weren't near the table knew that it would be worse than everything they could experience and those who were near the table's heart fell at the answer.

"Grab him." Deaton stated. "The pain will make him flee." Then he looked directly at Stiles. "Let's hope your Alpha is as strong as you say he is."

"Why is that?"

"It can kill him." And he put the needle right through Scott's skin.

The Alpha jumped and his eyes opened to reveal them bloodshot. He began squirming, jumping, fighting the arms of the ones who held him to the pain. He began screaming and the screams were of pure agony, the mouthguard muffled the sounds somehow but most of them could be heard very clearly.

Stiles closed his eyes, he smelled the pain and he was pretty sure he could feel the pain his brother was going through. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." He whispered.

Derek saw that, he saw Stiles in pain because Scott was in pain and he could not have that for some reason. He hated seeing Stiles sad or in pain, that was the only reason he decided to go help him find the dead Alpha.

Derek was the one that was holding unto Scott's right arm, he closed his eyes as well and decided to take some of his pain. Enough to make his screams faint a bit. Derek winced when the pain entered his system, he stopped after one minute because he was going to scream if he didn't.

Scott was sweaty and he was still screaming his throat out. He wasn't giving up the fight, he was kicking, punching, doing whatever it took for the pain to stop. His eyes said it all, he was crying and pain was all those brown eyes could show.

"Impressive." Deaton said after injecting one of the last shots to cure Scott.

Liam, who was sweating as well for holding Scott's fighting body, looked at the doctor in rage, confusion and everything. "What's impressive?!"

As Deaton was preparing the last shot, he gave a smile to the youngest Beta. "Usually, this amount of pain should have killed him. Or at least make him lose consciousness but he is very aware of what's going on and taking the pain better than many werewolves I treated. His willpower is very strong."

"Yeah but not all of us are, can you give him something to stop the screaming?!" Stiles yelled.

Deaton was ready to give him the last injection. "Yes, all you take his pain at the same time. He'll need it because this is the last one but the worst one, too."