Wolf (#8)

[Trigger Warning: Rap3, Abuse]

Isaac was shivering, he felt the cold of the air around him as he hulled over into a fur ball in the corner, whenever his dad locked him here he would go to the corner and fur would grow on his body, keeping him alive while inside of here... His dad was a monster, a monster he couldn't escape from, he tried, really tried, but he couldn't escape from him.

He ran away once you know, only to be found by a police officer, friend of his dad that sent him home, and his dead beat him up so bad he almost died... He wished he had died that day because apparently this gave the man a different resolve, he crushed his windpipe once, it hurt like hell for a long time before it properly healed, his bones were broken as well as his muscles by his father's baseball bat, he used it sometimes ro beat him up. He would normally hide whenever his dad was drunk because then he would touch him, not to hurt him, but to do worse things to him he didn't like, like touching his ass and even putting a finger there, thankfully he didn't do anything more than that... He was always afraid around his dad, so when his new teacher that was teaching at Beacon City High offered him help he first refused because his dad could do a lot of things, i mean, the only person that ever offered him help (Miss Mary) disappeared and she (or her corpse since she's probably dead) were never found.

But when the man offered him a pack, whatever that is, something inside him woke up and hushed him forward, and before he had realized he was holding the hand of the new teacher, Derek Hale, who smiled kindly at him. When was the last time someone ever smiled to him like that? When was the last time someone touched him and he didn't felt afraid and snapped at them? When was the last time he ever heard someone say "I'm proud of you" as this teacher said when he hugged him? He didn't know, he couldn't answer it, he didn't know at all. Isaac was so comforted by this that he didn't notice the man touching the back of his neck, sending a small shock through his whole body, he felt his skin jolt as he felt old wounds close up and heal properly, he couldn't see it but his eyes were shining golden. When he entered the teacher's camaro, he couldn't help but feel safe at the sight of a quiet place to hide from his da... This reminded him of the time he hid on closet and slept there, playing hide and seek with his big brother before their found both, he didn't know why his brother wouldn't let him stay alone on the same room as his dad but now he understood all very well, his dad was a creepy guy, very creepy.

He saw how lucky he was by avoiding his dad today, but of course things were getting worse, feeling the warmth of Mr. Hales, as all his students call him (He teaches History) that he noticed the man standing in front at the passenger's seat, making Isaac squeal in surprise! "Oh, how adorable." Isaac recognized him, he was the reason Mr. Hale doesn't starve (He himself said that)! All he know is that this man is Stiles Stilinski himself.

He knows this because the sudden appearance of Mr. Hale lit a fire in every single girl (and some of the boys too) inside his classes, he was handsome enough to quote on quote "spread your asshole open with just his voice" end quote... What would you expect from a bunch of teenagers who are horny all the time, full of hormones and energy to burn? Some of the girl and guys were discussing how they wanted to be taken by him and how good he would look without his clothes on... But oh well, no matter how many even went out of their way to flirt with Derek Hale, he ignored them all and even reported some to the school since you know, minor trying to seduce an adult, he had to report... And there was this man, he started to come after Derek's first day bringing him a box full of food, he would smile at him and everyone assumed they were either friends or dating, but their list filled brains refused to acknowledge that Mr. Hales was taken!

And yesterday, Mr. Hale's "friend" came over once again bringing him the same box with different food inside, which seemed to be more special than the others because not only it smelled fucking delicious to even Isaac's senses, but also made Mr. Hale grin, as one of the girls beside him later confessed: "So sexy i could get naked right then and there." But their lust was cut short when Mr. Hales bowed down and kissed the man, now everyone knows Mr. Hales is married to a short young man by the name of Stiles Stilinski, who names their children Stiles anyway? The previous lust around Mr. Hale dimmed out a bit, but they kept their hopes up to try and get the teacher to notice them, it's strange since it didn't affect him much, nor him nor Lidya Martins, she was always stone faced near his presence and he couldn't smell her lust like he could with those horny teenagers.

What he didn't know was that Stiles placed a weak Glamour on Derek to make him seem more friendly to humans, but his magical tattoo on the back absorbed it and enchanted it to a thousandfold, making him seem way more than friendly to humans, he knows what he will do with it, but he is letting Derek suffer a little bit for his enjoyment but every end of the dat, ge is roughly fucked by Derek inti submission, until he couldn't cum anymore, and then he was fucked even more, driven to the point of complete unconsciousness. "Isaac, i want you to know we love you and are proud you survived for so long, you have a pack now, don't worry we will protect you from now on." Stiles smiled warmly to the kid who was looking at him with curiosity and shock, Stiles only smiled at as he asked a question: "How- I didn't see anyone when i was in the car seconds ago, you were not here!"

"Oh, pup, you will know later. Right now we're taking you to somewhere safe... Do you have a place to crash at? A friend's house?" Derek's face didn't move but Isaac felt like he was looking at him, which to others would make him feel that weird feeling of being watched, but with Derek (And Stiles for some reason), he felt fine being looked at. "I-i have Scott?" It came out more as a question than an answer, but no one commented on it as the car turned and they were now going towards Scott's home- "Wait, how do you know where Scott lives?" His question made Stiles smile and chuckle aa if ue heard something funny, and the answer to thay question made him think that Stiles was very creepy: "Oh, i know where everyone lives."

"Stiles."

"Yes Dear?"

"Creepy."

"Oh shit, sorry, that sounded way too creepy... I mean i know everyone's addresses."

"It doesn't help at all."

"Shut up and drive."

"Okay..."

This quick exchange and bickering made Isaac's heart flutter like the wings of a butterfly, he felt light as something inside him made this look like... family. 'No... No.' Isaac brushed that feeling out as he focused on another thing, he heard Derek sigh lowly as Stiles kept rambling about something in a language Isaac couldn't speak so he didn't understand at all, making him frown for not being part of the conversation- Why is he feeling bad for not being part of a conversation? He normally isn't like this- "It's okay." Derek's voice brought him out of his confusion as Stiles took the wheel while he looked at him, saying: "We will explain everything you want us to explain to you..." The gentle tone of his voice as well as the gentle expression, gentle smile, gentle everything! This made him even more confused since Isaac felt nothing particularly strong about Derek before while seemingly everyone was heads over heels for him- He thought Derek was a nice guy, great at his job, but nothing more than that! Why does he suddenly makes him feel like he's safe and nothing bad will ever happen to him? "Stiles, switch. Before you try to make a dirty joke, i mean for you to switch places with me. I'll go to the back, take the wheel."

Isaac heard Stiles say "Aye aye, captan'!" Before suddenly Derek was beside him and Stiles was driving. "The fuck!?" Isaac shouted, he didn't notice it, but there were tears streaming down his face like he cosplayed a waterfall, only when he shouted did he looked down at his wet hands and saw the streaming tears, running like rivers down his face, his hair must be completely roughed up because he just pulled it back as it fell and blocked his eyes- it's been a while since he had a haircut, so no surprise about the big hair- suddenly, Derek's arms were around his shoulders as he hugged him, making Isaac stop, at first he thought he would lash out, like every time someone hugged or even touched him, he would lash out like he was being hurt but this time... No, this time he just- relaxed. "Why- *hiccup* why do i feel like this!? *hiccup* I'm happy but so sad!" Derek felt like hot coal against his skin, so warm and it felt like he would burn, but no, he just felt this enormous warm on his whole body as he cried deeper.

"Shh... It's okay pup, you can cry, it's fine now. Everything's gonna be okay. It's going to be fine." His whispers were the last straw for Isaac, who completely collapsed on Derek, who smiled sadly at the now Beta werewolf. "Thank you for your help dear, thank you." He conveyed his thoughts to Stiles, who smiled and answered: "You don't need to thank me for helping Our pack, Derek." Derek's heart was becoming full of pride as Stiled kept using a spell named [Mind Healing] that would restore the target's psyche, but first it needs to release all feelings, it would all come crashing down as he kept crying and even began to howl as pain, sadness, anger, happiness, and grief left his body through his tears and his mind would start the process to heal and revert any of the previously done damage- however, a mind in recovery is way too fragile for a few days, so the target of the spell will normally sleep through it as the burden from taking their feelings out through their tears will be too much for them to handle.

Arriving at the home of Scott McCall, Derek stopped at the door and was ready to knock when Stiles raised his hand, he stopped and listened... The house was empty. Isaac was already asleep on the car so they had to take him to a safe place, the Hale Pack House was too full for a healind mind, so they had to take him to a quiet place, Stiles sighed and looked to Derek saying: "Derek dear, i guess we're moving in together with our new son, freshly stolen- I mean, freshly adopted son."

"I hate it that you say 'freshly', like he's some kind of vegetable."

"Well, he's my little potato now."

"Potato? Couldn't you call him something better, something like Carrot?"

"Seriously Derek? Calling a werewolf Carrot? They are associated with bunnies, we can name the bunny we get him later as carrots, to teach him control. As a test i guess, if he eats the rabbit he will feel guilty and try harder."

"I love and hate that you are like this."

"But you love more than you hate it."

"Yeah... I do."