Teen Wolf: Fenrir

Derek hearing me laugh remembered what I had said, and he began to smirk as he realized becoming part of my pack was the best decision he had ever made.

the figure seeing Derek smirk and noticing no harm has been done to him could only mutter to himself "impossible... impossible how can this be possible" the figure then felt like his stupid decision of trying to take on the three of them was the worst decision he had ever made he thought he as an alpha was already stronger than most wolfs, but now he was entirely scared for his life.

the rogue alpha turns around and runs as fast as he could, but not quite fast.

Derek immediately got in front of of the rogue alpha and punched him straight in the face pushing the figure a couple of feet back with blood spilling down his mouth.

the figure clearly feeling the force behind bthe punch knew he was going to loose this fight he began to change tactics and tried to get Derek to stop.

"you know it's kinda rude for someone to punch his own uncle" the figure said with a more normal voice that Derek seemed to recognize

Derek hearing this voice stopped his advancement and just looked at the figure with a surprised face.

"what did you say?!" Derek asked in a pissed off voice thinking that the figure is just toying with his emotions.

"you don't recognize my voice, how about my face?" the figure said as he began to turn back into his human form.

the human form of the figure was a middle aged man with good looking features black hair and black eyes, but half of his face was burned and a little disfigured.

"Peter?" Derek asked

(ohh shit now this is interesting) Stiles thought to himself as he just leaned back onto a near by tree.

"yeah kiddo, how have you been? missed me?" Peter said with a pleased attitude thinking his plan of toying with Dereks emotions to make a run for it was beginning to work out for him.

but oh no, he didn't know he was dead wrong as he hears Derek's next question.

"why? why did you kill my sister? she is family!!!" Derek asked screaming for an explanation from Peter.

"well I wanted to be the alpha" Peter said without thinking about his response as he then realized he f.u.c.k.e.d up.

"SO, just for that!?" Derek said growling at Peter as he then went to attack him with a much fiercer advance.

Derek being at the advantage in speed quickly got to Peter and jumped on top of him. catching Peter by surprise causing him to fall on the ground were Derek began to punch him

Bam Bam!!

bam!!

bam!!

bam!

crack! Peters nose broke

Bam Bam crack crunch! his cheek bone cracked followed by a complete brake

Peter kept trying to push Derek off of him but to no avail he just couldn't. the more Derek punched the more deformed Peter began to look his jaw was broken his cheekbones were no longer there, his nose was twisted and the most notable change was that one of his eyes was bulged out due to the force of the punches.

Stiles seeing this just stayed quiet and let it be, for some reason he thought that Peters punishment was still a bit too light. But Scott he was turning his face away from the action he was definitely not used too this.

Derek after a few more punches got up from the floor and stood next to Stiles clearly breathing hard from exhaustion.

"I might be able to revive her if you still got the upper part of her body" stiles said thinking if his blood can be strong enough to make it a possibility.

"please" Derek said with cracked voice and tears flowing down his face.

"I'll try Derek, now for that little shit on floor what should we do with him?" stiles asked Derek

Peter hearing this tensed up he thought that they will at least let him go with all this injuries, but sadly he was mistaken.

"I don't know at first I wanted nothing but to kill him, but now I can't, I cannot be like him and kill my own family." Derek said.

"very well" Stiles said as he walks towards Peter and picks him up so he can be at eye level

Stiles eyes changed into his Wolf form and told Peter " listen up you will never be able to become an alpha not now as you only think of yourself" as he said this a red light aura/smoke came out of Peter and entered into stiles after a few minutes Peters injuries disappeared and stiles threw him down to the floor.

Peter through out the whole process felt weakened and by end of it loss. he felt like he lost something very important but he didn't know what was it.

"I took your powers you no longer have any of your werewolf abilities, you are what you feared the most and that is you're just a normal human now." Stiles said seeing Peters face turn more pale by the second. just before Peter was about to lose his insanity Stiles said

"I can give you your abilities back and even more, but I want your loyalty and your full help in the future. If I see that you are capable of being trusted again then and only then will I be giving you your powers back."

"do you understand!?" stiles asked Peter with a demanding voice

"yes" Peter said reluctantly

"very well, let's go back before morning comes I don't want my dad and Scotts mom to worry about us." he said as he walked away after giving the trunk in the middle of the opening another glance feeling something off about it.