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Thanks for reading, Please Read and Review. This is my ninth chapter. Im so excited because the plot is fitting together so nice. I can't wait for them to show up to Beacon Hills!

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Danny and Jackson stared at each other. Best Friends who hadn't seen the others face in four years. Who hadn't been given the comfort in of each others voice in two years. These were two people who hadn't been in contact for an entire year. The very thought or passing memory of their friendship brought unshed tears to both the boys eyes.

Danny didn't know what to say. Was he supposed to scream? Or run and hug him? Was he supposed to walk away and pretend that he didn't care? All these werewolves would smell his pain. Behind him Ethan growled, eyes turning red. "You!"

There was going to be another fight until Peter spoke. "No fighting. I'm sure you can all act like grown men and talk. There is much to discuss but we can all walk down to Merlottes and talk about it there. Most of those hicks are too drunk to remember their last name."

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"Sookie, Lydia, Stiles! I'm glad to see that you all remembered your jobs." Arlene growled. "Get to work! I can't be the waitress, hostess, busboy and bartender!"

"Sorry, Arlene" Stiles hummed. "Family emergency, If you know what I mean."

"Oh I know what you mean." Arlene walked away to take the order of a family of three. "Oh Jessica!"

"Hey Arlene. Hey Sookie, Lydia. Peter, Pam says everything is in place for tonight. Hey boys!"

"Hey Jessica!" The group chorused as Lydia poured their drinks.

The two boys from the forest walked in, Cody and Kyle. "Lafayette's on his way."

"Oh boy" Jessica giggled walking over to the entrance to fulfill her duties as hostess. "Good luck Jesus."

"I'm gonna need it." He sighed, walking out of the bar probably to go wait for the fit his lover was going to make.

The brothers walked over to Danny and Ethan. Glancing at them, people thought they were twins but both clearly held different traits. "Hey I'm Cody" said one. He had red hair and deep green eyes. It seemed like he had a permanent smile on his face. He was the oldest. Though they were the same build and height, Cody stood protectively in front of Kyle. While Cody stood straight and tall, Kyle leaned coolly to the side slouching. "This is my brother, Kyle."

"Hey" Kyle greeted. Like his brother he had red hair and permanent smile. But contrasting to his brothers deep green eyes was a potent blue. "Glad to finally meet you. All Stiles and Lydia can talk about is how much they can't wait to see you guys."

"I can imagine." Danny smirked.

"Yes, the constant reminder that you boys will come and remind us of the best/worst years of our lives. And that since we've left the Beacon Hills pack has been in constant emotional and psychological terror… was starting to feel dry." Peter said solemnly.

"Don't mind him." Lydia said serving Mrs. Fortenberry her eighth tequila. "Since he started building this new… family, he thinks that every reminder of home is a threat. A spy." She finished. "You would know all about that, right Jackson?"

"Yes, due tell them of your global adventure." Peter smirked.

"Jackson?" Danny probed.

"Well, when I came back to the states I headed straight to Beacon Hills. But, I didn't think that anyone wanted to see me."

Danny started to huff "Thats utter sh-"

"No, its not." Jackson retorted lowering his voice. "Danny, I killed people. Remember the last game we played? I told you to run away. I didn't want you to be reminded of that. After that I started to travel. South America, the Caribbean, Africa. I had finished traveling in other countries so I came back to the States. I started traveling. When I came down to the bayou to research the vampire legends, I found Lydia, Stiles and Peter. Peter was building his pack and I was an omega looking for one."

"Really Jackson?" Danny growled angrily. "Do you forget that I know you better than anyone on the planet? Better than your family? Better than Lydia? I was your best friend. And to me… everything that you just said made you look like an ass!"

"How so?" Jackson spoke defiantly.

"I did not know anything about the supernatural. I never told you that Ethan was a werewolf. I never even told you that I knew. How could you bring back bad memories?"

"I-I"

"You know I'm not surprised! Jackson, you always do this! You did it to Lydia. You always throw people away."

"No I-"

"Yes, You do. You wanted to be a werewolf. And when you were given the opportunity, you broke her heart." Danny concluded.

"Don't worry Stiles fixed it." Lydia giggled.

"I'm just the busboy." Stiles commented kissing Lydia's cheek.

"We stopped facetiming two years ago. Two years ago, Lydia and Stiles left. The last time we spoke on the phone was when I told you that I hadn't heard from them in three months. That was a year ago." Danny continued.

"What are you trying say?"

"Jackson!" Danny seethed. "You were using me to keep tabs on Lydia. You didn't come back because Lydia wasn't there!"

"He did come back." Ethan sighed. "Danny I'm sorry. Derek and Scott ordered us not to tell you. Scott more than Derek."

"All four of you are Alphas" Danny said turning red.

"But Scott is true Alpha. He has more power in a pack. Derek is second. Aiden and I are Alphas and we do come to conclusions equally but you know more than anyone else that Scott will use his status in his favor."

Danny nodded in agreement. Ethan took this as a sign to continue. "Danny, Jackson came back to Beacon Hills… But not to catch up with friends. Your right, he came for Lydia. Hoping that she would have come back. Or he could pick up her scent. And when we told him that we'd been trying for a month, he started to leave. I suggested that he go to visit you but he didn't want to. And Scott… Scott didn't want him anywhere near you. I guess it was because of the whole Stiles being his best friend, Jackson being yours. Revenge. But Jackson left. And Scott ordered us not to tell you. Derek agreed saying that his presence wasn't relevant."

"He was the passing omega?" Danny sniffed.

"Yeah, babe." Ethan nodded.

"Jackson, how about we go take a walk?" Jesus offered. He had been in the room long enough to hear Danny's last conclusion and Ethan's story. "Clear your head. Get that guilt out of your system."

He guided Jackson out of the door, Lafayette behind them.

"Wow. All that drama."

"I'll finished what was supposed to be said about this story." Stiles offered sarcastically. "Peter put Jackson through a series of tests and and exercises to prove that he wasn't here to spy on us and improvements."

"Improvements?" Danny said.

"The building of the manor. Across the way from our house. I'm pretty sure you've seen it. Big, looks like the Hale house a bit. Its built for the pack and family."

Danny sighed. "Wow, I never realized how permanent you're leaving was."

"We were gonna go back, Danny, remember. But our place is here." Lydia said.

"Yeah, and it's not entirely permanent. We're going to go back and check on our parents."

"You really want to see your Dad?"

"Yeah, probably after the litter is born."

"Don't call them that!" Lydia cried giving a beer to a customer.

"Sorry honey."

The group continued to converse for a while until Peter got a call from Pam. "Okay guys. Everything is ready, Lets go."

"What about the bar?" Danny asked wondering where their customers were going to go.

"Its closing for the night. Most of the staff is pack so it makes no sense in keeping the bar open." Lydia said pulling her chair to its corner.

"Yeah, its my turn to close up tonight." Stiles said taking off his apron, ushering everyone out except Lydia. "Your staying with me."

"But the car Stiles." Lydia retorted, trying to move him out of the way.

"Danny and Ethan are driving your car and you are riding in the Jeep."

"You know how I feel about the Jeep. Its cursed."

"Well thank God, you'll be there to protect me." He chuckled, pulling her out.

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Contrary to Lydia's belief, riding in the jeep was pleasant. Stiles kept making funny faces and sticking his head out the window, like a dog. Lydia was laughing so hard that she thought her water had broke. Finally they reached the center of the woods. The entire pack was there, all nineteen of them.

Sookie stood over Jason, inspecting over him. Making sure that he was ready for his initiation. Hoyt and Sam spoke quietly in the corner. Everyone could tell that Hoyt was slightly afraid but knew that he wouldn't back out either. The only thing he was really worried about was the bite and the pain it would bring. Sam was the luckiest of the trio. Since he was a shapeshifter his body was probably going to reject the bite resulting in his inevitable demise. All he had to do was submit to Peter and allow him to gently lick his neck, then Peter would scratch him deeply down the back. Jason was excited. The bite wouldn't turn him into a werewolf. No, since he was raped by the panther family in Hot Shot, the bite would do nothing but bring out those powers and allow him to turn into a real live Panther.

Lydia sat next to Pam who was coaxing Eric into staying for the ceremony. Eric like always acted as if he didn't care for the pack. Lydia knew this was just a hoax. Being able to read the mind of the dead allowed her to know that he cherished every life in the pack and would defend them at all cost. Danny and Ethan walked around and mingled with everyone. Always getting hugs and waves because of the familiarity from hearing Stiles and Lydia speak so highly of them.

Jason spoke to Danny and Ethan for what seemed like forever. Ever since Lydia and Stiles told him about life in Beacon Hills he had been waiting for the chance to properly meet Danny and Ethan. Trying to escape Sookie's clutches, Jason ranted on about going to California and doing big things and meeting Lydia and Stiles old pack. Lydia laughed and called they couple over. "Is Stackhouse tiring you out?"

"No, he's a pretty cool guy." Danny answered touching Lydia's stomach briefly.

"Hmm, he is adorable. Can you guys wake me up, when the ceremony starts. Im going to sleep."

"Oh, no… You are not falling asleep in that chair again." Stiles yelled to her. "Last time you had like fifteen knots in your back."

Lydia pouted, rubbing her belly. "But Stiles I'm sleepy."

"You can always go home and lay down." Stiles said hopefully. For the last week Stiles had been trying to convince Lydia that it was too dangerous for a pregnant women to be prancing around the middle of the woods where dark and evil creatures lurk.

Lydia began to turn red. "No, I am not going in the house you dork. I am not missing this ceremony." She finalized.

The next hour everything was put together. The protective charms and the shields were placed up on the area and the invisibility and mute spells had been casted. Hoyt, Sam and Jason stood in the center of the clearing with Peter directly in front of them. First he walked to the Sam, who stood on the left of Jason. Peter circled him until he was at Sam's back. The majority watched as Peter's eyes turned red, his claws began to grow out of his fingertips, then a deathly howl erupted out from the back of his throat. "Submit!" He growled while simultaneously clawing the bare back. Sam immediately fell to his knees. Trying to dismiss the pain that he was feeling, Sam leaned his head to the side exposing his neck. Grabbing him by the hair, Peter licked his neck. Not being able to handle it anymore, Sam fell to the floor unconscious.

Without even a second glance to Sam, Peter moved onto Jason. He seized the mans arm and bit down on Jason's shoulder without warning. A scream erupted from Jason's throat and like Sam he fell to his knees. Moving from Jason to Hoyt and could feel the fear rolling off his body in waves, on the other hand he also smelled a stronger sense of determination. With a lot of pride, Peter let a roar escape his lips then ,like he did with Jason, He bit Hoyt in his shoulder. The twin of Jason's scream came from Hoyt's mouth.

All three men laid on the floor in a bloody mess. As a collective, the pack let out a release of their power. The wolves growled and howled. Sookie let a beam of light escape from both of her palms. The vampires hissed and growled. Lafayette whooped and clapped, letting ounces of his power let out in waves. The humans clapped and yelled along with Lafayette. As a group the pack celebrated three new members as a family. Protected by spells and charms, They stayed like that for hours on end waiting for their new brothers to wake up from their agony.

When daybreak came, Sam was the first to wake up. He stood up and stretched looking around to find the entire pack asleep. Hoyt and Jason stayed laying on the forest floor snoring soundly.

Getting his shirt from Lydia's chair, Sam walked back to the two men wrapped up on the floor. "Jason, Hoyt wake up. Come on, now. Its morning time and we got work."

The two men growled back at him, but otherwise consented. They got up and began to wake the rest of the pack… Lydia being the hardest to wake. If looks could kill then Jason would have been dead the moment that Lydia opened her eyes. "I don't have school today." she hissed angrily closing her eyes again.

"But you do have work this morning." Sam reminded her with a chuckle.

Lydia glared at him giving him the same death stare that she bestowed onto Jason. She turned her head seeing that Stiles was still asleep. Leaning over to his ear she used her banshee powers to give him a small yelp. He fell to the floor in a fit of surprise. Wide awake Stiles looked for the cause of his rude awakening and met Lydia's green eyed scowl. "You have to drive me to work." Lydia growled.

"What did I do this time?" Stiles said lifting Lydia out of the chair. She gave a groan, just like Stiles said her back was knotted up. Something that Stiles would be fixing later.

"You got me pregnant." She growled out, stomping pass him.

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