Stiles and the rest of the BAU profilers ducked under the police tape as they walked onto the fresh crime scene.

Noah stood near the body, looking down at the poor girl in sadness. He saw his son approaching with a Morgan and Rossi while JJ, Spencer, Hotchner and Emily went to talk to the people who'd found the body.

"Hayley Murphy. She was 15, sophomore at Beacon Hills High School." The sheriff sighed. "Her father's a deputy."

The agents looked at each other sadly. Stiles didn't know what he'd do if anything ever happened to Lori. He'd have to call her that evening and remind her just how much he loved her.

"How long was she missing?"

The sheriff shook his head at Rossi's question. "We don't know. Her father's been working over time and barely went home at all for at least a week."

Stiles nodded, remembering all the times his father wasn't home when he was growing up. "This is a small town, one murder will make the department work over time. A lot of parents might not know what's going on with their kids."

Noah looked at his son guiltily but the man just smiled and clapped his hand on his father's shoulder.

They looked back down at Hayley's body. She'd just been left there, her body littered with bruises and cuts, a long gash was on her throat and empty voids were staring up at the profilers.

Stiles pulled on some gloves as he knelt down. "Guys, her eyes were removed cleanly."

Rossi and Derek both leaned forward to see what their co-worker was taking about. They spotted the clean incision. "Surgically almost." Rossi said. "He could have some experience in medicine."

Derek had a look of disgust on his face. "So what, he not only takes their eyes out so they can't see him as he rapes them but he keeps them as trophies?"

"Eye fetish." Stiles tilted his head to the side with disgust on his own features. "We've got to find this guy."

Spencer, JJ, Hotch and Emily approached the group of young adults standing on the side. Apparently they'd found the body while they were out in the woods.

JJ saw that Scott was there as well, his arm wrapped around a tan skinned dirty blonde. She shook her head in exasperation.

"Oh you've got to be kidding me." She mumbled. The team all heard her, looking at their friend in confusion. The blonde only look at Spencer though and nodded in the alpha werewolf's direction earning an annoyed sigh from the young genius.

"Great." He muttered.

Both Emily and Hotch looked at their colleagues slightly baffled before deciding to ignore it. They all approached, taking out their badges.

"Hello." The chief greeted as everyone opened their badge to the young adults. "I'm SSA Hotchner, these are agents Prentiss, Jareau and Dr. Reid."

The strawberry blonde looked over to Spencer. "Doctor?" She questioned in surprise. "How'd that happen?"

He looked over to Hotch who nodded before explaining. "I have three PhDs."

"Interesting." She started very openly checking him out. The agent glanced over at Emily who shrugged with a smirk.

"You're the woman who was at the sheriff's house last night." Scott pointed at JJ.

The blonde woman smiled falsely. "I am. Now why don't you guys tell us your names and what happened?"

Scott spoke up. "I'm Scott McCall. I got a call from my girlfriend here that her and our friends were out on a walk and that they found a body."

"We immediately called 911." The strawberry blonde informed. "And this is Malia Tate, Liam Dunbar and Theo Raeken, by the way. I'm Lydia Martin."

Emily and Hotch suddenly understood why JJ and Spencer seemed so hostile earlier. This was the pack that had thrown Stiles out.

Hotch sighed, reluctantly pulling out his card. "Well, if you remember or find anything feel free to give us a call." He handed the card to the alpha with pursed lips.

They all started to move away to join the three men waiting for them but froze when they heard. "We'd like to help."

Emily was the first to react as she turned back. "Excuse me?"

"We'd like to help with the investigation."

They all exchanged a look before sighing. Hotch turned to Spencer and JJ, pulling them to the side, nodding to Emily. The woman excused herself and joined them as the boss spoke in a quiet whisper. "Reid, JJ, go tell Morgan, Rossi and Stiles." He ordered. "Prentiss and I'll keep talking to them."

"Oh God." Was the first thing that came out of Stiles' mouth when he saw the looks on JJ and Spencer's faces when they approached him and the others. "What happened?"

Spencer sighed, looking over at JJ. "Your old pack found the body." He informed.

"And they want to help with the investigation." The blonde added.

Morgan seemed absolutely outraged. "I'm going to kill them." He expressed making everyone look at him.

Nobody said they were opposed to the idea but just as he was about to go and do it, Stiles grabbed his forearm. The man appeared to be deep in thought but quickly started walking towards where Emily, Hotch and his former pack were.

The others looked at each other before quickly following after the Beacon Hills native.

"Hotch!" He called. Both Hotcher and Emily turned to see the man walking towards them. He stopped right next to them. Stiles payed absolutely no mind to the pack who were looking at him in surprise. "Let them help. They could be useful."

"Stiles?"

A/N: I like this way of the pack seeing him again. I don't know. Tell me what you guys think. I hope you liked this chapter though.