10.

Stiles pov

The day seem to drag on and i wasn't feeling any better having my mate and alpha gone, with a low growl i made my way to the woods where i would hunt for food, with a growing group and the limited can food from the cities we would need fresh meat, I look back to see lori and shane stocking off together with a sigh and shift into my wolf, the humans in the group had already seen my wolf form so why not use it.

What I didn't understand was why some of them gave me dirty looks, so i would shrug them off but it still bother me some.

I sniff the ground trying to find a scent of a deer or a smaller prey i could hunt, my omega instinct was in motion, hunt, show mate im an able mate, provide for alpha and pups I had no ideal why it include pups I was sure I wasn't pregnant, because shouldn't an omega be able to tell? 

Still I hunted for the fact I felt lonely with out Daryl, a small rabbit cross my path, I bent my head at the right time and snap my powerful jaws around the small animals neck and made my way back to the camp, once I breach the trees I could see lori and shane talking, carl playing by the rv with sophia the human girl talk and played like there was no real danger with carl around, even if the human didn't have the scents werewolves they are still able to sense something about us, rather it the fact we make the scared or the fact the feel safe around a apex predator. I walk over to where carol was, I had been showing the older woman how to skin and cook and remove animal meat from the bones, I wag my tail and drop the rabbit next to the squirrel she was skinning. 

" go laid down, stiles" her voice was earthy and sweet, I nodded my big wolfish head and trotted over to the playing pups and laid down within reach of them, carl's puppy scent and sophia's human child scent kept my mind off my missing mate. He allowed the pups to crawl on my back and play with my fur as I slept.

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That night I laid by the fire in wolf form, carl sat on the log talking to sophia, lori and andrea was talking and amy got up from petting my head and wander off to pee, ed was sulking in the tent he shared with carol and sophia, because he got punch by shane for hitting carol. 

A scream echoed through the camp, I snarled and stood turning to the one screaming to see a walker gnawing at the woman's throat. Blood rushes down her throat filling the air with a metal and rust scent. My body moves on its own trying to get to the thing threatening my packmates and the humans, I growls and starts to smash the walkers heads in. this was not how I wanted to be spending my night away from my mate, I was mad now, my once pretty white fur was stained blood red with the blood from each walker I had killed. The screaming from a tent alerted him that there was more than six walkers, carol had herded the pups into the Rv as the rest of us start to kill any undead left walking, it was safe to say that the dead was dead, not matter if they where moving to me they where the dead. My whine when a shot gun went off  right new to me causing me to yelp and jump backwards, falling on my side from the shock. 

" watch where you're pointing that thing" Daryl snarled at T-dog

" Sorry" the alpha yells as he turn to Daryl who was fighting off three walkers, this is not they way he wanted to go out, death by walker bit. Stiles stood and growls before pouncing on the walker about to take a bite out of his mates shoulder from behind, with two walkers down daryl was safe as he put the knife threw the last walkers head, watching as it's body hits the ground with a heavy thud. Once everyone was sure there was no more walker, the relaxs stiles watch rick run to his son, and the others run to their own mates or children, stiles shift and ran into daryl's arms happy to have the older alpha back.  This night had not gone as plan, no one knew the dead would walk, or that their camp they all thought was safe would be envied, and now they had to take and burry their own people. 

A scream came from next to the RV, A woman Stiles found and realized as Andrea was wailing over her fallen sister, the small girl was bitten in the neck, what was left of her blood flow freely to water the ground, the woman was screaming, stiles was afraid it would turn out bad for them if she doesn't let anyone closer to stab the girls brain.

With one last look Stiles found himself helping making sure the others were okay. After their long terrifying night, even though they had lost Amy and many others  this was a massive lost for them and the family that died. Stiles whimper he was closer to Amy and then Andrea was not letting him get closer to the blooded girl. The death of this girl he was close to hurt him to no ends and it was like pouring hot lava on the wound when andrea pointed the gun at him and told him to go away, he was their while she was in the cities, he look after her, he keep amy alive while she was gone and now andrea think she big and bad and was keeping him from her. 

Stiles had laid in his tent awaiting for the day to break and Daryl to come in, merl was gone and daryl was piss off at the new guy about it,  this day was just getting worst by the day