Stilinski Residence
(One Year Later)

3rd Person P.O.V- At two in the afternoon, storm clouds have gathered as thunder cracks in the distance. The Stilinski home once bustling with light and life, now sits completely void of just that. Windows and doors locked, with the curtains drawn shut and lights off blanketing it's halls in darkness.

Scott- Staring up at the vacant house, through the windshield of the jeep that has become mine. (Sighs Heavily)

Allison- It's the one-year anniversary of the night that changed everything. (Hums Softly) Stiles had already lost his mom, when he was just 6 years old. Barely 17 and he looses his dad, by a monster in control of what should have been his own hands. "Babe?"

Scott- Turning to face my fiancé as I rub my thumb across her knuckles. "I love you." Bringing her hand up to my lips, I give it a gentle kiss. "I won't be long."

Allison- (Mutters Softly) "I love you to." (Smiles Tearily) I wipe away the tears as I watch him get out of the jeep.

Scott- (Sighs Heavily) I take a running leap, as I begin climbing up the all to familiar tree. (Sniffles) Taking a shuddering breath, I pop the lock on the bedroom window and slide the glass open as I practically fall face first unto the floor.

Derek- It had been hours, since the pack last heard from Scott. Knowing what today is and how fragile everyone is feeling, I head out into the storm in search of the young alpha. (Sighs Heavily) Driving to the Stilinski home, I park next to Stiles beat up jeep that Scott has been driving. (Huffs Lightly) After admiring the all to familiar vehicle, I wave to Allison whom is curled up in the passenger seat with a blanket. "Really, Scott?" Getting out of my car and shutting the door, I take a deep breath in and nearly choke on the guilt that hangs heavy in the air. (Groans) Noticing the bedroom window open, I climb up the tree and make my way inside. (Sighs Softly) Walking over to the bed, I sit beside the young alpha. "Scott?"

Scott- Having heard Derek, before he had even gotten out of his car. (Sniffles) Reaching up, I wipe at the tears that fall. "I am a horrible friend and alpha." I cling to one of Stiles shirts as I press my face into it. (Mumbles) "I was too busy chasing after the next big baddie, that it very nearly cost us the life of our human."

Derek- (Shakes Head) "This isn't your fault." The young alpha is blaming himself for an unavoidable situation, just like the rest of the pack. (Frowns and Sighs) "We were all more concerned with the threat to Beacon Hills."

Scott- Turning abruptly towards the older alpha. (Snarls) "It is my fault!"

Derek- The younger wolf's eyes flash a vivid red as he bares his teeth at me. (Raises Eyebrow)

Scott- (Whines)

Derek- Reaching up, I rest my hand between the younger wolf's shoulder blades. "None of this is your fault."

Scott- Bouncing to my feet as I pace back and forth. "It is my fault though!" (Stutters) "Stiles turned down Peters offer, a multitude of times. He didn't want to be a monster and he was more than happy to be the pack human, cause it made him feel special." Falling to my knees as I dig my claws into the hard wood. "I nearly killed Stiles when I forced my bite unto him."

Derek- I listen silently as Scott has his meltdown. What he says isn't news to me as I knew how my uncle felt towards the human and how said human felt about his position in the pack.

Scott- (Sniffles) Once more, I wipe away the tears. "What I did, it's unforgivable." Taking a deep shaky breath. "He had a choice, even though he was possessed and was forced to keep the thing that had possessed him bound. He still had a choice and I took it from him."

Derek- (Frowns) "You made the decision to give him the bite, before Kira shoved the sword into his chest to incapacitate the evil spirit. You did what you believed was right."

Scott- (Whines) "A choice that very nearly cost him, his own life."