It was Derek who calls him, he was in the middle of class and the instructor was looking at him with a glare "Stilinski while I don't mind you have your mobiles with you, but can you please remember to put it on silence." Stiles blushed slightly as he fumbled to turn bad moon rising off.

"Sorry, sir but…" He stops as he sees Derek's name cross his phone "I have to take this." He says, as he stands up and walks out the classroom, the instructor just shrugged in defeat as the young man walked past him in a blur.

Stiles closed the door as he put the phone to his ear "Derek?" He could hear the wolf sigh and Stiles had to leave the corridor and looks for an empty room "What's going on the big guy?"

"Something had happened to the pack." Stiles froze in mid-step, his heart is hammering in his chest as he looking right out in front of him.

"W-What?" He asked

"No one is dead." He tells him

"Oh, thank fu…why couldn't you have lead with that!" He yelled as he kept walking, he found an empty room and shut himself in. "You have no idea what that did to me! I'm still getting over the bloody Ghost Riders and then Gerard and his bitch…"

"Stiles will you shut up and listen!" Derek growled, Stiles opens his mouth to say something witty but kept his mouth shut "I need his help with this witch, she then attacked us and some others of the pack…I look it be easier if you come back to see it."

"That bad? How many of the pack is affected?" He looks out the window and frowns.

"Just get your arse home, Stiles… Isaac how the hell did you get up there! Theo will you stop biting everyone…"

"Derek, what is going on?"

"Stiles just come home please I need you!" The phone called ended and Stiles stood there looking at his phone blinking in shock.

"Yep, that had just ruined my world." He sighed and leaned against the wall.

He told his tutors there was a family emergency and he needed to go home for a week, he packed quickly and threw his bag into the back of his jeep and then headed off home. When he arrived at Derek's loft he was so frustrated that he felt like he was ready to flip out Derek for not answering his phone and because his father seems to be missing and why the hell Peter was was flirting with him. He pulls the large sliding door open and walked in and froze to the spot as the place looks like a bombsight. Stiles first thing was to reach for his gun but remembered he didn't have it on him, he held his breath as he walked in keeping to the edge of the room. He saw that the sofa had claw marks the pillows looked like they have been a dozen birds have been murdered, the coffee table was upturned papers scattered across the floor and the bookshelf is half broken. "Derek?" He called out.

He frowned when he felt the floorboards vibrate under his feet and his eyes widen as he watches heard the thumping and of feet as the floorboard shook more violently. It seems like from every room small children ran towards Stiles, he stood still as they crowded around him hugging onto his legs and waist "YAY STILES IS HOME!" A dark-haired boy grinned as he climbed up the teen. Stiles had no choice but to hold him up and he looked at the little faces looking up at him.

"Oh thank god you're here." Looking up he sees Derek walk out from the back room looking like he hasn't slept in days.

"What the hell is this? Dude did you open a nursery?" He asked

"Look again," Derek growled as he carried two toddlers who looked like they were going to cry if you said boo to them. Stiles looked at the toddlers the curly blonde in Derek's arms and pouting kid, he frowned as he looked at the kid in his arm and saw him with the puppy dog eyes.

"S-Scott?" He blinked at the dark haired boy whose eyes flash red "Oh god." He whispered as he looked down at the others kids before looking back up to Derek.

"That isn't the only problem." The wolf said as he nodded his to over Stiles' shoulder.

Turning he looks around and his jaw dropped there stood his dad but not as Stiles know him "You home!" John said as he walked up to his son and hugged.

"H-Hi dad." He blinked as he pulled into a bear hug at the teenage vision father, he looked at the others that were stood there a groaned Peter, Chris and Parrish all stood there all teenagers, Parrish being the youngest at of the four of them. "What the hell happen?" He asked as he looked at Derek.

"A witch."

"A signal witch tuned the teens into toddlers and adults into teens? What did you do to her? Stand by her favourite bug?"