Here is a new story for you.
Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Wolf!
It is going to be slash again. Don't like it don't read it. I think …well I know …the rating will go up to M later.
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Chapter 1
A man who dares to waste one hour of time has not discovered the value of life.
Charles Darwin
"Stiles! Wake up!" Derek was shaking the young boy to wake him up.
"Stiles!" Derek was frantic. He only had a few minutes.
"Wa…? Well Shit Derek!" Stiles shouted, bolting right out of bed.
"You need to go!" Derek grabbed a duffle and filled it with random clothes.
"What?" the teen muffled a yawn.
"You have to go! The little stunt you pulled…crushing my uncle's car? Congrats it made you number one target right now." Derek spoke hastily, glaring at Stiles's decisions.
"What? Shit!" Stiles paced the room. "Where should I go? What about my dad? What about Scott? What about y-"
Derek shake him. "It's you he have to go, now."
Derek looked out of the window and sniffed the air.
Suddenly the door swung open and Sheriff Stilinski aimed a gun at Derek.
"What the hell are you doing in my son's bedroom?" he asked alarmed.
Derek whirled around. "Do you care about your son's safety?" he asked back.
"Yes of course! Why?" the Sheriff asked stiffly.
"Fantastic, so do I. And if either of us don't want him killed, you'll move." Derek's eyes flashed blue for a moment
"Why shouldn't I be taking you into custody for trying to kill my son in the Highschool?"
"Because, Dad. I lied. Scott lied."
"What?"
"It, wasn't Derek. It was a mistake, and we know now that it was Derek's uncle who killed all of those people."
"How do I know he didn't put you up to this, Stiles?"
"Dad, you said it yourself. Why would Derek kill his own Sister?"
"I-"
"Look Dad, he's right. I'm in a lot of danger right now, danger you can't protect me from."
"And he can?"
"I'm sure as hell not letting my psychotic Uncle get him."
Both Stilinski men looked at Derek, their gazes apprehensive and trusting respectively.
Derek looked at the son and sighed.
"I need to protect you. You could get hurt being with me…but loosing you. Not acceptable. I'll explain later, when you're safe."
"Ahem….father with gun here!" the Sheriff piped in, waving his gun and not quit believing what he just heard.
They both whipped their heads to the sheriff.
"Dad! Don't interrupt him He is making me a declaration of almost-love. I don't get that often." Hearing the soft growl from Derek he grinned. "It's kind of sweet."
"I knew you are a big softie when it comes to the matters of heart." Stiles grinned.
"Stiles, Focus! Alpha uncle made you main target, means he's going to get here and kill you. So take my car and get out of town. At least for the next 24 hours." Derek grabbed Stiles shoulders. "Scott and I are going to figure something out!"
"Wow that was the longest you've ever talked to me without giving me threats." Stiles gaped.
"Stiles! OUT! NOW!" he growled and showed him his teeth.
"What the hell…." Stiles dad aimed his gun again.
"Dad! Stop that! Put your gun away." Stiles mulled over what Derek just told him, and the Sheriff just looked confused.
"Holy Shit…I am going to die!"
"Not if I can help it!" Derek grabbed the dufflebag and Stiles and dragged him out of the room.
"Hey let go of my son!" the sheriff shouted.
"YOU!" Derek's voice rumbled. "Get in my car!" The sheriff hurried after Derek who shoved Stiles on the backseat of his car.
"Hey why can't I drive your car?" Derek looked at Stiles and Stiles pouted.
The Sheriff got behind the wheel, not really grasping why.
"Sheriff, take him out of town. Now! Don't come back until we contact you!" The sheriff nodded and started the car.
"Dad! Wait! I need to.. just twenty seconds!" Stiles opened the backdoor and rushed to Derek's side.
Derek groaned. "Stiles what no-" Derek was interrupted by Stiles leaning up and kissing him with all passion and longing.
Derek gripped Stiles hips to draw him closer, deepening the kiss. He slipped his tongue into Stiles's mouth and licked the inside, exploring the heat.
When they parted Stiles panted. "Just making sure you know what to fight for." Stiles said with a grin, suddenly confident..
"That was totally unnecessary!" Stiles's dad told him through the mirror, driving off.
Stiles looked through the rear window, watching Derek getting smaller and smaller in the distance.
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