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Bloody Times

Chapter One - Yellow Shift

Things were finally returning to normal after almost a year. the holes that the lost of many people especially Allison and Aiden, where finally begining to close. Stiles is once again in his room doing research alone in his room again along with updateing his supernatural dictionary. It was around midnight when Stiles started to dose off when a thump startles him from his sleep, he looks over at his window to see it open.

He sees nothing there so he turns to return to his desk when he dose he slames into something hard, the impact causes him to fall back and stumble into his gets up and narrows his eyes while trying to find the light switch, When suddenly he hears a dark chuckle.

"what's wrong don't tell me you scared mr. cornered and blind lamb" says a dark voice, one that can only belong to Derek.

"Derek?" questions Stiles while still stumbleing around in the dark.

"Who elts would get some much enjoyment out of your missiery?" questions Derek as he turn on the light, causing Stiles to go even more temporaraly blinded.

"Gee thanks for that" says stiles sacrasticly as his eyes adjust to the lite.

"My pleasure Stalinski" says Derek while bowing mockingly.

"Very funny Derek, what are you doing here at this time of night anyway?" says stiles returning to his computer.

"What i can't visit just to scare you?" says derek with a cocky smile.

"Trust me, you scare me without even trying it's not something you need to work on" says Stiles while returning to his research.

"Thanks for the complement" says Derek as he sits on Stiles bed.

"so what are you researching Now?" says Stiles, Just as stiles is about to answer when the Moon Shifts To a Luminesant yellow, and as it dose Derek's Eyes change from an eletric Blue to a blood streaked Yellow.

"De-Derek" Stuters stiles as he sees Derek crouch and release a deep preditory Growl.

"De-Derek!" yells Stiles as derek goes to pounce.

To BE Contued -

Well What do you think, Run stiles run ... Later