𝓢𝓲𝓷 𝓕𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓜𝔂 𝓛𝓲𝓹𝓼 - 𝓢𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓼 𝓢.

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Stiles clenches his jaw. Against his better judgment, his eyes shine red as he takes a step towards Derek.

"Listen here, Derek. I'm not doing this over something that happened so long ago. You didn't think that you were still important to me, did you? Look around, I don't need you. I have a pack, a family. While you're still here, still fucking Scott's pathetic ass. What, realized he's just a bore? I've could've told you that. Besides, two alphas could never be in a relationship. Me not adding you to the plan was because you're useless. Kinda rings a bell, don't it. We don't need you, trust me, you and Scott will be a liability, irrelevant to the plan. So, how about you take your sorry asses back into that house, and fuck or whatever. Let the adults handle this, 'Kay." He ends his rant off with a sarcastic smile before he turns to Peter who were grinning widely. "Peter you'll take us and be in stand by just incase."

Peter nods. "You're the boss."

"What?! How can Peter go? And not us? My mother is also in danger, I have to go." Scott protests.

Stiles looks towards the male with so much hate. "You have my word that I'll save Melissa. As much as I hate you, I still see Melissa as a second mom, so she'll be saved. As for Peter, he has way more experience than you and that pathetic excuse of man. He also knows where the hideout is at, connect the dots babes." He rolls his eyes.

"You can't do this! We'll just follow you! You can't stop us!" Scott yells in a fit of anger.

Stiles just sighs. "Danny, can you." He looks at Hawaiian.

Danny nods, he looks towards Scott and Derek who are looking at him warily. Danny's eyes glow sliver as he raises his hand. "Vasa Haec Caperent Super Terram Hanc. (Trap These Vessels Onto This Land)." He chants before his eyes goes back to normal and he drops his hand. He turns towards his pack and grins. "All done."

"Good, now we should get going before the sun sets." Stiles looks around the pack. Everyone nods and as Peter starts to walk away, they follow him.

"Hey!" Derek yells, he goes to run after them but just as he goes to step into the tree-line, he's getting flung back.

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Stiles was crouched behind a bundle of bushes, Arlo and Otto were next to him. If he focuses his hearing, he can hear the rest of the pack all surrounding the building. Peter had lead them to the hunter's hideout, it looked like an abandoned hospital, kinda scary looking.

"Mały niedźwiedź(little bear), can you fly us up to the top?" Stiles whispers, looking at Arlo.

Arlo looks back at him, smiling at the nickname. "Of course I can." He says with a glint in his eyes.

Stiles nods. "Everyone that's listening, once we get to the top, that's when you all go from the bottom, got it?"

"Yeah." He hears from around, with a nod. He stands up, Arlo and Otto doing the same thing.

Arlo steps in between Stiles and Otto, wrapping his arms around their waists. "Keep you hands and feet inside the ride at all times." He says before his wings tear through the back of his shirt.

Stiles wraps his arms around Arlo's stomach, while Otto wraps his arms around Arlo's neck. The male looks up before his flaps his wings and takes off soaring through the sky.