Chapter 5: Broken place
Derek stood holding the throat of a snarling alpha, when he felt the distressed, pain and panic coming from the small bond him and Stiles held. He looked over to his uncle who just finished leaving another Alpha on the ground choking on his blood. Peter looked at him seeing the Derek was trapped with a circle of wolves around him nodded running off towards the direction of Stiles while Derek was tackled down by oversized alpha. Peter saw the hut that has Alpha’s piling at the door way, he march over he heard here the cheers and the muffled screams though those cheers.
Snarling he flung the first few alphas behind him as he pushed into the hut, there he saw Stiles being held up by two alphas one hand their hands over the teen’s mouth while Deucalion raped him “WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!” Peter snarled as he pulled the Demon alpha off Stiles. The wolves holding teen up dropped Stiles and went to help Deucalion. Peter roared as he rips an arm off another wolf sending the other alpha’s running mainly the younger alphas. Stiles pulled himself together by pulling his clothes wincing in pain as pushed himself up off the floor warping his arms around his middle trying to stop the pain that filled his body. Blood was seeping into his clothes and sticking to the wounds.
“There you are pretty thing.” Stiles looked up to see an Alpha with one eyes missing grinning at him
“Hell no!” Stiles said hoarsely as open the pouch around him neck and threw some mountain ash in his face. Said wolf fell back screaming in pain as Stiles ran out the hut as Peter laid into the Demon wolf.
Derek looked up when he saw Stiles run passed with a following alphas behind him, snarling Derek pushed the last alpha he was fighting to the ground knocking him out as he ran after his mate. Derek knew he already failed to protect once but he was pretty sure that the Demon wolf organised the alpha’s to attack him and Peter. He watched as they ran into the large hut that house more than 20 wolves at a time.
Stiles ran inside pushing the door open as he held the pouch in his hand before throwing up the mountain ash in to the air and stood still watching it settle around him in a circle. The horny hungry alphas stopped dead as they touched the mountain ash ring and snarled “Come on, come out to play.” One purred to Stiles who just looked at them before feeling his head bang at the noise and the sounds of the jeering wolves
“Stiles.” The teen looked up to see Derek standing there before everything went blank and his knees gave out and he laid there “STILES!” Derek cried out and he tried to reach him but the mountain ash ring was preventing him from getting close. He turned to the other wolves and growled before roaring at the others “BACK OFF STILES IS MY MATE!” He yelled making them back off.
Hours later the sun started to raise above the site, the rays of sun landed on Stiles still in his protective circle with Derek nearby. Stiles groaned as he woke up feeling lethargic, sore and achy, he wanted to lay there and forget the where he was “Hey.” Came a soft voice, Stiles eyes flew open and the bolted up right his ash grey clothes were covered in dirt and blood staining his clothes. “Stiles shihhh its okay your safe other Alphas are sleeping.” Stiles looked around the small clearing to see if he could see any Alphas hiding he wanted to believe Derek but he was so scared and in so much pain.
“Deaton is in the camp he’s looking over the young wolves and to get your brother iut.” The wolf said as he moved closer to the mountain ash circle. Stiles sat up with a wince as he looked at him
“S...Scott?” Stiles whispered, his voice sore from screaming, the wolf nodded with a soft smile
“Peter stop them from well you know, I’m so sorry that we didn’t stop Deucalion from…”He felt himself growl as the words died on his tongue
“Don’t say it.” He whispered feeling hot tears burn his cheek, he didn’t want to hear it or know about…it was just a nightmare… he told himself
“He didn’t mark you.” Stiles didn’t feel lucky as he looked back at his mate
“C…Can you take me to Deaton?” He asked Derek as he moved closer to the circle
“I give you my alpha spark if I’m lying.” Stiles just stared at him as he reached out his hand and let the mountain ash fly into the palm of his hand and he puts it into a small pouch around his neck before he passed out.
Deaton just saw a young blonde beta Isaac that has burn marks on his back, he helped the boy heal the wounds and took photos as proof of the Argents cruelty. “Okay Isaac just hang in there and I will get you out of here to be with Scott.” He smiled at the young boy, Isaac just nodded and pulled on his shirt before leaving the room. Deaton shook his head as he put the images onto his computer muttering about the hunters.
Turning around he cleaned his hands and the table as he heard the door crash open and an alpha running in with a young boy in his arms. He was shocked to see a boy from the Pass Though Zone in an alpha’s arms and not just any alpha Derek Hale and the boy was his owe, Emissary apprentice “Deaton please help the other alphas attacked him last night.” Derek said as he placed the boy onto the table. The Emissary looked down at Stiles and felt his blood run cold
“How did he end up in the Red Zone?”
“I heard he hit Kate Argent and she sent him to Doctor Blonk before throwing him in the Red zone for a couple of night, me and Peter stopped them the best we could but alpha Deucalion raped him.” Deaton just he looked at the battered teen. He knew last night was the full moon and it mean that the Alpha’s were just waiting for something pretty to enter the zone.
Deaton looked up at Derek and saw the worried look in the young alpha’s eyes, he has known Derek and his family for a long time, but since the fire the reminds of the Hale pack scattered Derek and his sister went to New York while Peter stayed behind to heal while the youngest of the family Cora was sent away for her protection. Since Derek’s return he has hoped the young Alpha would work with his uncle to rebuild the Hale pack and they would need a younger and a livelier Emissary. “Okay Derek don’t worry.” Deaton said, his voice was clam as he could make it. “Derek.” Deaton stopped him making the wolf look back at him “Derek did Deucalion mark him?”
“No, Peter stopped him before he could and he…” He points to Stiles “…puts up a mountain ash circle around himself.”
The vet lets out a trouble sigh as he picks up he picks up a camera and looked at Derek “Cut his clothes I need to take photo to prove to the Council that the Argents for not doing their jobs right.” Deaton said with a frown as Derek rips the ash grey shirt open, Deaton twists his face in anger as he as he took a photo’s of the bruises and the long claw marks across the pale skin. Stiles whimpers as he felt the cold of the room touch his skin, Derek picked up a jug of water and poured it into a glass and brought to the teen’s lips like he knew that the boy need to drink
“Hey just take small sips, we will have you home soon.” He smiled, Stiles open his eyes a crack and looked at him as Derek whips the water off the busted lip
“Nice Alpha.” Stiles whispered “I think I will keep you.” He say as he closes his eyes. Deaton watches with a soft smile.
“What?” Derek asked as he looked up at the man
“You and him will do good.”
Deaton moved to his computer and up loaded all the images he took that day before placing them in a folder and putting them in an email telling the reader of this email what these photos are about. After clicking send he went back to healing Stiles “What now what’s going to happen?” Derek asked him, while cleaning a nasty cut across Stiles chest Deaton looked up at him
“We wait for my Council, Stiles is under the Council lore protection and if any harm is to come to him or me let’s say things move quickly.” Just as he spoke his phone rang.
Picking it up Deaton and moved away from the Derek and Stiles “Hello Luka.” He said, Derek watched him talk to this Luka
“These Photos isn’t that your Apprentice Deaton? What the hell happen?” Luka yelled down the phone
“He was trying to protect his step brother who is a young beta because the hunters were rounding up all werewolves because of one rogue. Stiles hit Kate and she dropped him in the red Zone.”
“You sure they put one of our own in a Red Zone?” The voice on the end of the phone side, Deaton sighed as he watched Derek place a blanket over Stiles to keep him warm.
“I’m sure I have Derek Hale and Peter Hale who watched as Doctor’s Blonk’s men dropped him in the zone. Look Luka I know this boy I’ve been training him for years and his step brothers works for me. I know the boy’s father who is the Town’s Sheriff and his step mother is the nurse, his mate is Derek Hale they are good people Luka and help us out a lot. Gerard Argent runs this place like the camps from the old wars. I have proof every file very photo of what these hunters have done, I have young betas who have been abused by them. I do my best Luka but I need the Councils help.” Luke was quiet on the other end of the phone for a long time before he spoke again
“Alright Deaton you have our support.”
Deaton put the phone down and looked at Derek who was quit as a stone “I am going to get him out of here and straight to the hospital can you go with him, he will need the comfort of his mate now more than ever.” Derek nodded as he looked up at him
“I will never leave him again.” Derek whispered, the vet nodded and pulled on his coat
“I am going to see Gerard and tell him we need to get him out of here.”
“Speak to Chris he will help.” Derek said “Peter’s mate.” He told the man when he got a strange look.
He walked up to the offices of Gerard and pushed the door open “Deaton welcome would you like some coffee.” The vet looked over to see Chris standing there supporting a black bruises on his face and busted lip
“No, I need transport the boy that was place in the Alpha zone was attacked last night he needs to go the hospital to have his wounds look at.” He told him. Gerard just looked at
“What is this about Deaton?” He asked the man as he stood with a file in his hand
“I just told you! Your daughter dropped my Apprentice in the Red Zone where he was attacked and raped by the alphas.” He told him, Gerard turned to his daughter who stood there with a smug look on her face
“Ooosp. I left him with Doctor Blonk.” She told him “He must have open the wrong door.” She grinned. Chris fisted his hands into his jacket before turning to the blonde before slapping her
“CHRIS!” Gerard snarled “Pull yourself together!” He yelled as Deaton threw the file on the table
“I told you to get him out of there and what do you do, you sick your thugs on me!” Chris yelled back before he walked over to the door “I will drive the boy to the hospital Deaton.” The vet nodded
“Derek is going with him.”
Chris nodded and walked out the door, Gerard looked at the vet with a blank look before Deaton started speaking again “You already knew he was an Emissary in training and he should be treated with the same respect you show me!” Geared sneered at him as he looked up at him
“He’s just a boy a trouble making child who shot his mouth off and go in way over his head.” The large wooden door was pushed open as another hunter came in
“Emissary Council are here!” He yelled panting out of breath. The elder hunter turned and looked at Deaton
“You called the Council?” He growled, slamming his fists onto the table
“Your whole family a part from your son are worse than half the Alphas that are imprison here!”