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“We need to make a plan, Stiles!”
Stiles only growled at that. “Scott McCall. Your Alpha has been taken by hunters. Derek is probably the one person they were after. They may be torturing him right now. Hell they might have already killed him. We need to go there asap.”
Scott didn’t back down. “I’m second in command, Stiles. It’s my decision.”
Stiles narrowed his eyes at the wolf. “You may be second in command, Scott. But I’m the Alphas Mate. I outrank you.”
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The boy must have felt the stares, because before he could get into the Sheriffs police cruiser he snapped his head and looked over to where Derek and Laura were standing. Derek quickly avoided his gaze. Stiles didn’t deserve to get pulled back into this world, where things tried to kill him every couple of days.
Derek started to follow Laura when he heard it. “Sourwolf.”
He stopped for a second and then shook his head and kept walking. “Sourwolf, I know you can hear me.” This time he knew it wasn’t just wishful thinking. Laura kept sending him questioning looks, but Derek just kept on walking.
“Sourwolf. I swear to everything that is fucking holy in this god forsaken town. If you don’t stop ignoring me and come back here, I will shove so much fucking wolfsbane down your throat you will still taste it at Christmas.”
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also known as the story "When Derek saves the child of a witch and gets the chance to save Laura and maybe even some other people"
as well as "Laura really wishes she knew what the fuck was going on and since when did her little brother know how to smile and why was he smiling at this little brat" -
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“You really didn’t do your research when you came here did you?” He sounds bored while saying it.
Now it was Stiles, the one smirking at the other wolves. “You know research. About the people on the other side. Whoever they are, what history they have, what powers they have. So you know everything about them. So you know how to fight them and to manipulate them. So you will enter the war knowing that you will win. You clearly didn’t do your job. Or you wouldn’t even have come here. You definitely didn’t dig up everything about me.”
They all huff and roll their eyes. “Stiles Stilinski, 17 years old, human. Father is the Sheriff. Mother was a teacher, dead seven years.”
Stiles can only laugh at that. “That’s it? You always go back at least three generations and you go through every little detail. This information? You walk up to anyone in Beacon Hills and they can tell you that. There was one little detail that would save you so much trouble and you didn’t even bother. Let me ask you. What was my Mothers maiden name?”
“Who cares what your mothers maiden name was. She’s dead.”
“You should care. Because her maiden name was Reddington.”
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Stiles watches Braeden and Scott carrying somebody between them towards the rest of the pack. The person’s head was lowered towards the ground, but even from the distance he felt familiar.
And then the guy lifts his head looking towards them, his eyes locking onto Stiles instantly. And Stiles… stops breathing. It couldn’t be. It was Derek. But not the one they all knew. It was his Derek. Sixteen year old Derek.
Before he could say anything, Derek moves away from Scott and Braeden and throws his body towards Stiles, circling his arms around his neck. Stiles’ own arms finding their way quickly around the young werewolf.
“Mieczysław.” Derek’s voice sounds broken and Stiles feels Derek’s arms holding on even more tightly.
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When the pack fought the creature of the week, his pack mates
a) pushed him out of the way and fought alone or
b) didn’t even tell him that there was going to be a fight.
Because Stiles was a human. Just a human. He could get hurt. He could die. He was vulnerable. He couldn’t protect himself.
But Stiles didn’t correct them. He didn’t show his pack. He didn’t serve them their asses.
No. He waited. He knew that rather sooner than later, there would be a situation where he would let them in on his little secret.
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