AN: Sorry this chapter is so short, but I'm updating this from school. I promise the next one will be longer! Expect much more chapters over weekends! Now that school is ending, I have exams approaching, but after that I should have chapters posted once every day or two. Review and let me know!

Chapter 4 - Wanted Fugitive

"How is Stiles?"

Derek approached Scott, who had made his way up to the porch of Derek's destroyed home. Derek seemed to be spending more and more time there, as Scott had been missing training to spend time with Allison, and Stiles was currently hospitalized.

"I don't know."

"Why not?" Scott asked Derek, pushing open the door to the ruined building, "I thought you were the one that saved him from the fire?"

"His dad was there, and because of you," Derek growled, "I am a wanted fugitive. No way are they going to let me anywhere near him."

"That sucks, dude."

Derek simply glared at Scott, who didn't notice. Scott kicked at the dirt by his feet, before looking up at Derek again.
"What are we going to do about the Alpha?"

"We need to find out who he is," Derek shrugged, "just like we were trying to before Stiles was injured. Just because we're down a person doesn't mean we can't win."

"Do you have any ideas who it could be?" Scott asked, finally remaining on topic, instead of distracting himself by thinking of Allison.

"I'm planning on going to talk to my uncle tomorrow," Derek sighed, "maybe he'll know something. He's been slightly more responsive. His finger can move."

Scott nodded, "Do you need me to come with you?"

"I'll be fine," Derek denied, "It's not like he's a monster or anything."