Hi Love, Welcome Home
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Stiles growled as he stared intensely into the tree line. “Fucking hunters.. When will they learn to stop messing with my fucking pack!” he thought to himself.
“Isaac, keep everyone inside. It’s hunters and they’re hiding in the trees.” Stiles thought to Isaac.
Isaac chuckled lowly. “Do you really think I’m going to be able to keep everyone back, especially Peter? Are you out of your damn mind?”
“Isaac what the hell are you chuckling at?” Lydia demanded, her eyes wide. “Are y-” she stopped then turned to the door and yelled, “Are you seriously communicating to ONLY Isaac Stiles?!”
At the sound of his mate’s name, Peter’s head shot up and started pawing at the door more insistently.
“The whining isn’t going to help you wolf. Stiles knows what he’s doing. It’ll all be okay.” Lauren comforted Peter while sharing a look with Aiden and Isaac.
“Scott, why don’t you use your senses and see how many hunters there are.” Lydia suggested.
“Six. Stiles says that there are six. Four in the tree line and two in the front.” Aiden said in a hushed voice.
xXxXx Meanwhile with Stiles xXxXx
Stiles leaned his head and snout against the door. “Peter, please don’t come outside yet. Please let me deal with this. I promise, it’ll be over far too quickly for your taste anyhow.” he thought to Peter.
Stiles could hear Peter whining and howling, which meant the hunters around them could probably hear too.
“Peter, my wolf, please quiet down. If I can hear you then that means so can they. I’ll be in your arms soon. Now lay down like a good creeperwolf and I’ll never leave your side again.” Stiles begged Peter, to which he begrudgingly complied to.
Stiles then turned his attention back towards the tree line and sat down. With his paws in front of him, he laid down slowly and closed his eyes. And with a call to all of his power, Stiles casted a shield around the entire diner and everyone inside it. And with a strong wave of power, he banished the hunters and any trace of them away from the premises. He then continued to renew the shields around the diner to protect his new unofficial pack of wayward supernatural beings.
xXxXx Meanwhile Inside xXxXx
“Did you guys feel that? Was that Stiles?” Scott asked concerned.
“You pack mom has been very busy here. Stiles has fully come into ALL of his powers.” Lauren said quite proudly. “Now that that so called emissary isn’t blocking his powers anymore.”
“Deaton? That’s impossible..” Scott said in disbelief with Lydia nodding in agreement.
“It’s true, I confronted him about it.” Peter said, now in human form.
“Peter!” everyone exclaimed while hugging him.
“Hi everyone!” he replied, chuckling and trying to fit them all in his arms.
After a few moments a figure emerged from the shadows. “What am I , chopped liver?” he chuckled.
All eyes went to Stiles and it was like time froze.
“Mate!” Peter acknowledged him.
“Alpha.” Stiles replied with just as much intensity.
“Mom!” Lydia, Aiden, and Isaac greeted to which Stiles smiled at.
“Stiles!” Scott exclaimed with a lopsided grin.
“Hi dear.” greeted Lauren warmly.
Peter stalked over to Stiles and gathered him in his arms, hugging him with such a fierce grip, his nose in Stiles’ neck. “Mine. Mine. Mine. Home. Safe.” Peter repeated.
Stiles chuckled, wrapping his arms around Peter as well. “Yes babe, I’m home. I’m here. What took you so long?”
Peter pulled back enough to stare at Stiles with such an intense look that made everyone laugh. "I went on a wild ass goose chase you brat shut up."
"More like, fox chase.." snickered Aiden while he elbowed Isaac in the ribs gently.
That caused Lydia, Scott, and Peter to look at him. "What do you mean?"
Stiles smirked. "Oh guys, wait til you see what I can do now!"