Pack meet my Uncle

Chapter 4

"State your business, what do you want from Stiles" Derek said and Phil looked at him "What, is it a crime for me to see my nephew?" he said and Erica yelled "He doesn't even know you yet you know him" "That's suspicious" "That's weird" Lydia and Allison said and laughed a little "Ok Cardi chill. Anyways, what do you want?" Stiles said and walked over to him "Why did you all of a sudden want to see me, I'm pretty sure I've never met you in my life at all" he said eyeing Phil while walking around him "I'm you're uncle" "Yes you established that, but from what side of my family?" "C-Claudia's, I'm her younger brother" Stiles stop dead in his tracks when he heard his mother's name coming out of someone's mouth besides his dads. "Y-you're lying" he asked and he looked over at Peter who shook his head 'He wasn't lying unfortunately' his eyes spoke and whipped up one final souse to confirm

Stiles John

Dad's it's me

Hey, what's up

Nothing, quick question though

Um sure, shoot

Is Phil really related to mom

*Silence*

Hello, dad

So, he came to you huh

What do you mean, that doesn't answer my question

*Sigh* Yes, Stiles, he is your uncle through your mom

John hung up and that's when Stiles dropped his phone and crumbled to the floor, while Peter wanted to go and cuddle with his mate, he knew that he shouldn't move stiles at all knowing what would happen if he did; however, the others didn't. Phil was the first to move forward and head to his nephew in peril, when he was close to him, there was some sort of shield around Stiles that burned some of his tie. He noticed this and looked at the others "What are you just standing there for?! HELP HIM!" "What do you mean help him?! Did you not just see what happened to your tie? Imagine what would happen when we try to touch him" Theo yelled Phil just looked at him "I don't know, just do something" he asked and they shook their heads "The only thing that we can do is wait, let me make a call really quick" Lydia said and walked out, grabbing Stiles' phone on her way out

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Chris got up from the couch when he heard his phone ringing in his room, he collected it and saw Stiles' name pop up and answered

Chris Lydia

Stiles, what do you want

Wrong person Chris

Lydia, how can I help

I need you to drop a message to John, I know your with him anyways

I don't wanna know how you found ou- wait, why not call him yourself

Because, we're currently being held and I'm going to call Deaton

Fine, what do you want me to tell him

Uh just tell him that Stiles is in a protective bubble, he'll know what that'll mean

Ok, bye Lydia

Bye Chris, go get your man

Chris slightly blushed but set the phone on his bed a headed back down stairs "What's wrong?" John asked, "Stiles is in a protective bubble" Chris responded and the sheriff sighed "I had a feeling that this would've happen" he shook his head and extended his arm "come back to me." He said and Chris slid back into John's arms

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Deaton Lydia

Hey Deaton