Caution, Purpose and Faith '-'-'-' A Derek Hale Story'-'-'-'

Chapter 2: Alpha, Beta, Omega?!

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“Who is she?” Erica questioned heatedly as Derek gently placed the unconscious teenager on the first level of one of the bunk beds in their hide out.

“If things go well, she will be our newest addition.”

“Newest addition?” Erica echoed disapprovingly Derek remained silent; Isaac crossed his arms over his chest also looking at the girl Derek had brought in.

“I thought we were enough.” Isaac said nodding his head in Erica and Boyd’s direction. Derek looked to his pack with the same stern gaze he always had.

“The more we have the stronger we are against the hunters, does anyone have a problem with this?” Derek’s question was lined with warning, they could all sense it, and even though Erica felt threatened by the presence of another girl in the team she did not dare defy their Alpha.

“What’s her name?” Boyd spoke up glancing in the sleeping female’s direction; Derek turned his attention to Boyd.

“Megra Day, as far as I know she is not from around here.”

“If you know very little why did you turn her?”

“I didn’t, she was bitten by an Omega who has most likely been killed by the hunters by now.”

“Talk about collateral damage.” Isaac muttered amused by the whole ordeal, Derek brushed past them and headed to the broke down bus, hesitantly they all followed.

“She will wake up soon enough and I’ll have to explain everything to her, mean while don’t you three have homework to catch up on?”

“Really, now you are concerned with our progress in school?” Erica retorted sardonically Derek stared and she rolled her eyes.

“Yeah yeah we get it, let’s go guys and leave him with his new flavour of the week.” Erica grumbled walking away; Boyd and Isaac exchanged glances with each other before taking cue and followed Erica up the steel steps and out into the world. Derek watched them leave for a moment before beginning to pace thoughtfully.

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“Mr. Deaton” The vet looked to the entrance of his operation room when Scott—His assistant—came rushing in, panting with his jittery friend following.

“Scott there you are and I see you brought Stiles” Alan smiled at the two boys who leaned on the steel operation table trying to catch their breath.

“We got here as fast as we could, is she still here?” Scott asked his brown eyes wide and searching, the vet shook his head regretfully.

“No, Derek took her.”

“Well that’s great right? Now she isn’t our problem anymore.” Stiles exclaimed with a heave of relief. The vet tapped his chin thoughtfully while looking to the two teenagers.

“Not so sure about that, you two have been living here your entire lives, do you know anyone named Megra Day?” He inquired, Scott and Stile’s stared wide-eyed and shocked.

“Megra?” They both stuttered out in disbelief, stunned by the name.

“You know her?” Mr. Deaton acknowledged full of intrigue.  Scott nodded and looked to Stiles who seemed to be struggling to process the information.

“What is she doing here? She is supposed to be in Colorado with her father.” The teen wolf exclaimed running his fingers through his hair, confused and frustrated.