A Game Part 2

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Dereks POV

"Every day,something new happens.Something we have to try to fix.We don't know the other opponent,so this one is tricky.We have never had anything like this happen before,this is literally beyond us.Only the gods above can even change time,or rewind it.So,if what we experienced was In fact real.All we have to do is figure out who's behind in,who Is helping the person behind it,and why no one except a few of us remember"he explains."Its sounds easy when you put it that way",he whines out like a toddler."Derek,get a grip.You're an alpha start acting like it",i growl.He frowns."I'm not suppose to be an Alpha.Besides,sometimes the caretaker needs taken care of",he mutters."I am not taking care of you Derek",i tell him.He kicks my leg,hard might i add.I shoot him a cold glare."Derek do not do this",i say firmly.He kicks my leg again,but harder.I grab his arm tightly."Cut it out NOW!"i growl at him.He slowly shifts to his wolf form as he slides to the floor.His wolf ears flatten as a sign of submission."I never wanted this.I never wanted to be an alpha",he tells me.I kneel down to his height."You don't know what you are asking for",i reply."Take it from me.Become an Alpha.I know you want to.You'd have Luca back",he taunts.I grab his jaw so he's looking in my eyes."Derek that will make you my bitch.A submissive beta.You and i both know you don't want that",I reply."But i do.Call it guilty pleasure,call it submissive.But i don't want the responsibility of protecting anyone but Stiles.",he explains.I raise an eyebrow."Please",he tries.I chuckle."You're not submissive.It's just the fact that we got closer because you and Stilles mated late.You're just stressed,you don't want this",I let him down gently."Just give me a day.You could be my Alpha for a day,and if i don't like it we can stop and everything will go back to normal",he negotiates.I sigh and nod."Okay,one day",i mutter.

Scotts POV

I furrowed my eyebrows at what Peter had just told me."Submissive Derek.You've got to be kidding me",I say unbelievingly."Yeah.I have no clue what happened.It is like a switch was turned on to make him that way",Peter sighs."Well,why don't you just do it then.Be his Alpha for a day and he will realize how much he misses it",i suggest."No,i don't want to risk it.",he shakes his head."Risk what",i ask."If i baby him,i will risk him being in that state permanently",he says."I'm still not catching on"."He is submissive.Werewolves that are born are submissive Betas until the age of ten.He can get stuck that way if i take his Alpha status and baby him.That's what he's asking for.",he explains."Wow,um so like age-play",i ask.He laughs."No,not necessarily.No diapers and he doesn't call me daddy.It's just like i was with Luca.Or how Derek was with Luca",he explains."Oh,okay.Phew.Well,don't keep baby Derek unoccupied.You know what they say,'Idle hands become the devils playground'",I chuckles
."Idle hands become the devils playground",he whisper."Scott you are literally genuis",i hugged him tight and spun him around."What",i ask."Me and Derek we're trying to figure out why everything is happening,like who's behind it.Remember when we told you about the family curse thing about a God named Cyrus",he asks."Yeah,why",i ask confusedly."Cyrus?Ring a bell.Luca's bestfriend.Derek told me right before he woke up,Cyrus apologized.You just said 'idle hands become the devils playground'.Cyrus was always unoccupied.He had time to do anything,and if he didn't he's a god,has powers.He had the power to stop time if he needed,making us relive the day.His hands became the devils playground.It was him,and we were blinded the whole entire time".

Peter's POV
When I got home there was Derek.He was sitting on the couch on his back looking up at the ceiling,spacey."Der",i ask coming closer to him."Mhm",he hums."Did you-
I ask dumbfounded."Mhm",he hums again."You my alpha yet",he muttered."Here comes the painful part",i sighed before sticking my claws into the points on his neck.He growled so loud,all of beacon hills might've heard.His eyes battle between blue and red before they are a dominant blue.

"Did it work",he asks exhausted."Yes,are you okay.That was a lot of blood loss",i ask.He nods a bit."M'okay Uncle Peter",he replies,closing his eyes.I can't help the grin that spreads across my face when he calls me Uncle Peter."Do you need anything",i ask."A bath,maybe.Water.My cell phone char--",he mumbles dozing off.I chuckle at him.He reminds me so much of little Derek.Maybe this isn't that bad.

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