"I'm sorry about your family I heard about the fire from my friend." I muttered knowing he could here me.

"Thank you." He said awkwardly. "So I heard you like to fight and took down an alpha with guns you made?" Derek asked changing the subject.

"Yeah I have them with me if you want to see them." I beamed happy that he was asking about my guns. I take great pride in the things I make and or made.

"I would like to see them very much." He said smiling at me. I pulled out the briefcase from my duffel bag that was honestly just filled with clothes and a picture or two of Bobby. I pulled out one of the guns and handed it to him and he examined it curiously. "How'd you come up with the idea for these?" He asked still looking at it.

"Honestly I don't know I just remember waking up one summer and sketching them then made them out of spare metal around the junkyard I lived at." I answered.

"How do you shot them?" He asked.

"I made it so you have to have a finger print already in it only three people not including me can shoot them." I answered.

"That's really cool." He hummed handing the gun back to me. "How do they work?" He asked leaning over my shoulder.

"Well one turns a werewolf back to a human and the other shots compressed wolf's bane into them and mountain ash killing them." I answered and he took a step back.

"Why'd you make them?" He asked as I closed the case.

"I had a werewolf problem and had to take care of it but a regular gunshot to the head didn't work so I brought out and remade these guns so the would kill him." I answered looking down.

"Did you know the wolf you killed?" He asked.

"I did I thought I loved him but I didn't feel anything when I shot him in the face for the first time or when I killed him the only thing I felt was the need to protect the people around me." I answered honestly, why I was being honest with him was beyond me but I was.

"I'll let you get settled. I'll check on you later and bring you to visit your great uncle Peter tomorrow." He muttered before walking off.

"Okay." I muttered back. This isn't going to be awkward or anything.

~~~~~

I found a room in semi good condition and claimed it as my own and dropped my bag on the ground before my phone rang only three people have this number.

"Hello?" I asked annoyed.

"Hey come over I want you to meet Scott." Stiles says before hanging up.

"Hello to you too." I muttered before walking out of the room and back outside.

"Where are you going?" Derek asked.

"I'm being summoned to meet a new friend." I said with sarcasm seeping with every word.

"Okay be back before dark." He sighed as I putting my helmet on and drove off.

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"Hello Mr. Stilinski." I said as he opened the door.

"Danny what are you doing here?" He asked smiling at me.

"I moved in with my uncle and now I go here and Stiles wanted me to meet his friend." I answered.

"He's in his room." He said moving to the side.

"Thank you, it was great to see you again." I said walking up the stairs.

"Stilinski, so help me if you drop something on my head I'm throwing you out the window." I snapped walking into his room to see him sitting on the bed and another guy sitting on the floor.

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