Hi! :) So I came up with this idea when I was playing The Sims 3, and thought 'Hey this might be a good story line.' Here I am writing out this idea and hopefully it goes well. I am open to any ideas u decide to review and also u can PM me or e-mail me at skater _ obieto yahoo . com (minus all the spaces.). So here goes nothing. Hope you enjoy reading.
It starts with Lydia and Stiles which goes on for a while but there's also Stiles and Derek going on. In the end it will be Sterek.
Also another thing. I don't own Teen Wolf. Full custody goes to Jeff Davis (Brilliant man.) and the MTV studios who have gratefully aired this delightful show.
R&R.
~Prom Night~
No one has forgotten what happened nor has anyone knew the shaped Lydia Martin was in for a month. They all knew she was attacked by an animal. A vicious animal. That night also changed things more in Beacon Hills. Derek having killed Peter gaining the role of Alpha, had disappeared and left Stiles and Scott with a surprise when they got a call to go over to his house to pick something up. That something was Jackson, who they found out had been bitten. Stiles did his usual spaz act but in the end taking Jackson home after Scott didn't want to deal with Jackson if he woke up. Stiles really couldnt blame his friend cause Jackson was originally an ass anyway and figured he'd be worse now he was a werewolf.
But that still didn't mean he had to leave Stiles with him. Half way to the Whittemore's house. Jackson woke up, freaked out and almost made Stiles crash into another car, a fire hydrant, a tree and a pole. So much turns Stiles turned a corner which he knew the street wasn't busy and stopped the jeep immediately and parked it. That was another time Jackson's face met Stiles' fist after an argument. Stiles told Jackson about how he was going to be a werewolf now, which seemed to change Jackson's mood and eventually him. Not for the worse but better.
Within a month, as Scott was still with Allison and still in that 'honeymoon' phase. Jackson and Stiles became close friends, and of course Danny was in as well. Few weeks after Jackson was a werewolf he shifted accidentally or just from the high pulse rate when on the lacrosse field. Scott noticed this and took the attention away from Jackson as Stiles rushed him to the lockers room, hoping it wouldn't be like the first time he brought Scott in here and Scott tried killing him. Stiles wasn't aware Danny had followed and spazzed when an 'oh my god' that wasn't his own echoed around the locker room.
So in turn explanations and Danny knowing about werewolves-which by the way, he took surprisingly well and explaining Miguel was actually Derek-. Also became close friends with the spastic teen. Course Stiles' dad was happy he made more friends, and wasn't working as much so more since Peter had been behind the murders and since he was dead. No more deaths. Which meant he was home a lot more, something Stiles didn't mind. After the month of May. Lydia made a surprising appearance at school, looking healthy and was all healed.
She was a bit different, less 'bitchy' and stuck around Stiles and Danny more than anyone else even when Jackson was around despite their break up. She was still the girl who was beautiful, shopping addict, gave input on people's clothing choices, etc. She wore a little less make-up and to say the least she had asked Stiles out. At first his silence scared her a moment until Stiles did a lop-sided grin and told how long he waited to hear those words, either from his mouth or hers, one of them would say yes and he did.
Things were going up hill for the group. Jackson was getting more control as was Scott with the help of Dr. Deaton, who still didn't reveal how he knew about werewolves. But whatever he helped a lot, since the two Betas didn't have an Alpha to help them. There wasn't much going on in Beacon Hills, few criminals here and there but nothing to deal with the supernatural to disturb the already supernatural that was in the town. The months went by and now they were in their junior year of high school and it had been a year since Scott had been bitten. Though only five months since anyone had seen or spoken to Derek.
~September~
Stiles was sitting on his jeep's hood, indian style, well Lydia sat next to him, Jackson leaning on the jeep's front bummer next to Stiles, leaving Danny, Allison and Scott standing around the three on the jeep. It was like any other day in September. The sun still shining brightly. The air still warm and the usual discussion of who's house it was for movie night that Friday. It was at Allison's last week. "Think it should be Danny's." Lydia said smiling brightly towards the -still- goalie lacrosse player. Lucky for Stiles this year he actually got on the team as one of the midfielders also known as middies. Stiles laughed at the look on Danny's face. "You know how my parents act. Please don't put me through that!" Danny pleaded, only getting giggles from the girls and chuckles from the guys.
"Okay Danny. Just this once. We'll have it at my place. Apparently dad's got a late shift. Doing what exactly? I don't know but means we got the house for the movie." Stiles pitched in. Danny gave a sigh of relief. It wasn't the fact his parents were mean or unpleasant, just they asked a lot of questions and hovered a lot of the time. That's why it was always better to have movie nights any where but his place. Lydia twined her fingers with Stiles'. "I swear most of the movie nights are at your house or Allison's. Think we should start keeping count." She said, smiling and laughing lightly. The school's first bell rang signaling that first period was to began and that students shouldn't be late.
Danny and Jackson left since they had first together. Scott and Allison headed off. Lydia giving Stiles a quick kiss goodbye on the lips and running slightly to catch up with the other two, which had first together. Stiles on the other hand didn't have first with any other of the friends in the group and wasn't in a rush to head to Physics either. He hopped off his jeep and unlocked the doors to get his bag from the back, re-locking it once he had his bag and swung on to his shoulder. He looked right for a split second than towards the school than back to the area where he looked first.
There stood across the street from the school, in just the entrance to the woods. A figure dressed in all black. Stiles didn't look away, studied the way the body was standing. He realized who it was when they turned. Stiles gave a glance back at the school, no teachers to see him run off. Stiles turned and ran towards where he seen Derek. He got to the edge dropping his bag so he could run faster. "DEREK!" He called out, hoping the Alpha would stop or hear him. Stiles looked around as he ran, seeing nothing. He didn't stop running until he tripped but caught himself on a tree scraping his hand. He used it to look around and catch his breath.
Just woods and more woods. The sunlight shone through in batches of trees that left space open. Stiles had no idea where Derek could've ran off too. He took one last look around. Only noises that he heard were the small pounding of his own heart, the birds singing and a nearby stream running. Did he really see Derek? Was it possible he was just seeing things? He sighed, and rubbed his hands over his buzzed hair than slid down his face. He started jogging back the direction he came. He was going to be late for Physics and of course no excuse would be good, and he couldn't just say, 'i thought I saw someone I knew and chased them down not finding them'. He sighed again, finally getting to his bag, picking it up and jogging towards the school.
~Lunch~
"But I swear I saw him!" Stiles exclaimed throwing his hands up in the air, gathering a few other students attention. "Stiles. There's no way you could've saw Derek. No one has seen him in five months." Scott told his friend, taking a bite of the burger and chewing. "But I did! When all you left to class, I had to grab my bag from the backseat. I happen to look left and BAM! There's Derek, of course I didn't figure it out until he went and turned and walked into the woods." Stiles said, taking a drink of water.
"What did you do than?" Jackson asked, Stiles looked to him. "I ran after him." "You did what!" Scott exclaimed, they didn't know if Derek had control over himself becoming the new alpha with more powerful and new abilities. Lydia gave a concerned look. "What if he attacked you?" Allison said, what Scott was thinking. Stiles gave a sigh. "Nothing to worry about. He wasn't there at all. I ran basically to the middle and no Derek. Just birds chirping and the sound of the stream. So I came back, late for Physics of course." Stiles explained, eating his food.
Lydia leaned on her elbows that were on the table and looked at Stiles. "What if he was there? What would you have possibly have to say to him? Allison's right, Stiles. If he was there he could've hurt you." Lydia told her boyfriend. Stiles laughed. "If I can handle these two."Motioning towards Jackson and Scott. "I think I could handle Derek. I've done it before. I could do it." Stiles told her, and also directing towards the two Betas, Allison and Danny. They sighed and switched the subject to the Lacrosse game they had coming on Saturday afternoon.
~After school. Lacrosse Practice.~
Lydia and Allison sat in the stands watching the boys practicing, cheering when they made it pass their teammates, 'opponents' when practicing. Though the other team seemed to be not having any luck getting any goals past Danny, and Stiles, Scott and Jackson kept getting scores on the other goalie. Lydia and Allison weren't the only other ones in the stands. Others were watching as well, just hanging out, doing homework, or just some other reason. Stiles ran past one of his 'opponents' and scored, smiling.
As practice continued, Stiles scored three more, eight total, Jackson nine, Scott eight as well, Danny blocking twenty-three shots. They were at a close and Stiles was taking of his helmet and had a feeling of being watched. He looked at Danny, Jackson and Scott. They were talking with the girls. Lydia caught him looking, smiled and waved, than went back to talking. Stiles had smiled back. He was so happy she was his. He looked around the field, no one was looking at him, turning around, towards the woods there was the dark figure again. Derek.
"Jackson!" Stiles shouted, not looking away from Derek. It became accustom to Stiles to yell for Jackson instead of Scott now. Jackson was at his side in a minute, maybe it was seconds. "What's up?" Jackson asked, studying Stiles. He looked like he was about to dart forward. He watched as he dropped his helmet, stick and pointed forward, before doing what Jackson thought he was going to do. Running towards the woods. Jackson looked at the woods and saw what Stiles pointed at. The figure. Though it didn't move when Stiles began running towards it.
Jackson started chasing after Stiles, yelling Scott's name at the same time. Scott turned when Stiles had called for Jackson but then turned back to Allison. Moments later Jackson was shouting his name, turning once again, Stiles was running far ahead of Jackson. They were running towards someone. The other three turned and looked as well. The wind shifted towards Scott and he caught Derek's scent. He growled low. "You three stay here." He said, dropping his lacrosse gear and started to run. "What is it?" Danny call to him. "Derek" Scott yelled back.
The girls and Danny exchanged a worried look. "So Derek really is back and Stiles once again ran after him, but this time Jackson and Scott were with him. So. He'd be okay right." Lydia asked, worried Stiles might get hurt. Danny and Allison looked at her. "He'll be okay. Safe. If anything goes wrong I'm sure Jackson and Scott will protect him and if he does get told to run. He'll run." Allison replied, smiling lightly at her friend who gave a small smile back but looked back at the guys who disappeared in the woods.
~Middle Of The Woods~
Derek had turned and ran into the woods when Scott's name had been called. Pretty sure he'd try and attack, so it was best not to make it seen. Stiles had started after him first, than Jackson. Of course Derek was faster than the two and had a good lead in front of them. Though he didn't hear Stiles yelling for him to just stop running. He got to the middle of the woods and stopped under a spot where no light was shining through. Stiles soon showed up, Jackson right behind him. "Damn it Derek. Why the hell did you run!" Stiles exclaimed, standing straight and trying to control his breathing. Jackson stood close to Stiles.
It seemed he survived the bite. Derek didn't stick around to see. He wondered why Jackson was standing so close to Stiles. Scott soon joined them and stood in front of Stiles, but not completely so he could still see what was going on in front of him. Derek studied the two Betas. They were controlled. "Who's been helping you?" Derek questioned like he wasn't really ever gone. "Deaton."Stiles replied drily. "You weren't there to help. So someone had to." Stiles added, he didn't realize he was actually going to be an ass towards Derek or resent him for leaving.
Derek looked at Stiles, since he had been he only who spoke since Derek had asked his question. Stiles had grown a few more inches since he last saw him and also more muscular as well. His scent was also mixed with the strawberry blonde's. He shifted his eyes towards the two Betas who shifted where they stood. Scott and Jackson glaring at him. Not quiet like his glare but their own glare. It didn't bother the Alpha. Derek smirked. "You are still my Betas whither you like it or not." Derek told them. Jackson growled.
He didn't like being told what to do and that what happened with being a Beta. Derek didn't seemed phased by the growl. He didn't move. "Why'd you leave?" Scott asked, he was still angry to see Derek back. He wanted answers on why he left, though he accepted having Jackson being bitten, after all he wasn't such a jackass towards him or Stiles. In fact Jackson and Stiles seemed pretty close like how he and Stiles were. He shook his head slightly. Now wasn't the time to think about that. It was to get answers out of Derek.
"Business." Derek simply replied. "Business?" Stiles questioned, Derek simply nodded. Jackson took a step forward and Derek scowled at him slightly. "I couldn't have stuck around with out doing somethings first." Derek replied. That got a growl from Scott, clearly not satisfied with that answer. "You left Jackson, who you had just bitten. He could've hurt Stiles!" Scott growled out at the Alpha. Stiles and Jackson had nodded in a agreement. "Though it in turn he received a punch to the face." Stiles stated, glancing at Jackson giving him a slight smile.
"My problem why?" Derek asked, this got both Betas to growl at him. They exchanged looks, slight nods and both went after Derek, their beta forms coming to the surface. Derek easily knocked them down, but they came right back up and tackled him. Though Derek didn't stay down long, throwing Jackson threw the air towards Stiles. Who panicked and didn't move, so ended up hitting the ground hard, Jackson on top of him growling. Jackson had gotten up, and helped Stiles sit up before he left to attack Derek again.
Stiles held his shoulder and watched Scott and Jackson take on their Alpha. 'They're not going to be able to win' Stiles thought. Even he could see how much stronger Derek had gotten being the Alpha now. He hadn't noticed that Jackson was laying on the ground near a tree or that Scott was laying on the ground down the hill towards the stream. A shadow passed over him and he looked up. There stood Derek. Eyes glowing, Stiles' eyes widened. He let go of his shoulder and scrambled backwards. Away from Derek. Who still scared him. Derek followed him. Walking slowly.
Stiles looked around, not being able to find Scott and seeing Jackson having trouble getting up from his laying position on the ground. His eyes landed once again on Derek. He wouldn't kill him would he? No? Stiles almost cut his arm off once because Derek said it could've saved him. But he didn't because Scott returned with that bullet. Stiles' back hit a tree, and looked back at the tree giving it a glare like it knew it shouldn't be there. He jumped when his ankle was grabbed and faced Derek. He didn't know what he was doing but he hoped it was not ripping him limb from limb.
A hand came towards his throat and wrapped around it, bringing him towards Derek, Stiles gave slight yelp. The grip around his throat wasn't painful but neither was the grip on his hip, the hand from his ankle had moved from there to his hip. To say the least Stiles was still scared. Jackson looked up and saw Stiles' jersey but Derek mostly blocking him from view and seeing the hand on his throat. He growled. Scott was slowly climbing back up the hill and saw the same thing. "GET AWAY FROM STILES" Scott growled. Stiles heard a growl than Scott's voice. Though Derek didn't let go, but smirked instead. It confused Stiles.
Before Stiles could comprehend anything that passed in the next ten seconds, Derek had pulled him towards him and kissed him, than was gone. Jackson and Scott were running towards him. Stiles had spazzed out and jumped back, it seemed neither knew what Derek did before he scrammed. He looked between the two. "Are you okay, Stiles?" Jackson asked, kneeling beside him, inspecting his neck. Apparently Jackson explaining to Scott, the wounds weren't that deep and would heal quickly. Stiles brought his hand up to his neck and felt across. There were light cuts on it. Four. From the back of his neck to the whole front and stopped just before it went to the side.
"Stiles what did he do? Did he say anything?" Scott asked, helping him up. Stiles didn't want to tell either of them anything, because he wasn't bi or gay and he couldn't explain why the hell Derek did it, so he shook his head. "If he said anything I didn't hear it. To afraid I was going to have my throat ripped out." Stiles said, standing on his own. He sighed. "We should get back. Lydia, Allison and Danny are probably worried." Stiles added before they could ask anything else. Jackson and Scott nodded, both looking human now. They quickly made their way back.
Lydia was standing waiting for the guys to return. She was worried something might've happened. Maybe they were having to drag on of their bodies back. Stiles. Jackson. Or Scott. She was slightly bouncing and impatient. Allison rested her hand on Lydia's shoulder, Danny the other. "They'll come back any minute." Danny said, and just a second after he said it, Stiles, Jackson, and Scott came walking out. Jackson and Scott had healed from the limps they had when they had reached half way to the way they entered.
Lydia sighed with relief and it flooded through her body. "Oh thank god." She whispered and ran towards Stiles, instantly wrapping her arms around him. "Are you okay? What happened? Why were you in there so long? Why'd you go after him? Scott, Jackson are you okay? Did you fight?" She rapidly questioned and pulled back to look Stiles over and her eyes landed on his neck. "What happened?" She asked. Jackson and Scott exchanged glances. Maybe Stiles hyper active talking rubbed off her. Stiles looked back at Jackson and Scott. They were healed already.
"I'm fine, despite the cuts on my neck. Jacks and Scott fought Derek, also why it took so long. I went after him for answers." Stiles answered thinking back if he answered all her questions. Lydia sighed, glancing back at Danny, Allison had moved to Scott's side. "We should go home." Danny suggested, though they all had different homes and all. Scott looked to Danny and nodded. "That's a good idea." Scott agreed, the girls went to Allison's car, guys after picking up their lacrosse gear headed down to the locker room.
All seeming to plan to take showers once home.
~Stilinski House~
Stiles made it home after saying good bye to everyone else. He took a shower first and had dressed in black jeans and a white tee, with a black button up over it, before going downstairs to get something to eat. His mind was running with questions, he ate the sandwich while standing at the counter, drinking the soda he opened. Other than the question on why Derek came back, was why the hell did he kiss him? When Derek was here before they sure weren't a couple or involved but more or less friends Stiles would think.
He turned with the soda can in his hand and ran into something. That something shouldn't be behind him in a kitchen next to a counter. He stepped back and looked up a bit. Derek. 'Fuck' Stiles thought, looking right to left. To the right was the door to the left was the way from the hallway than there behind Derek was the door into the dining room. Stiles held onto the soda can. Derek made no action to move. Stiles glared at him. "What the hell was that about in the woods?" Stiles asked, backing up til his back hit the counter.
Derek watched as Stiles backed away from him and into the counter. He didn't move. Derek was sort of surprised Jackson or Scott hadn't came home with the seventeen year old or even Lydia. The question amused the wolf, he moved forward quicker than Stiles could move to escape and pinned him to the counter, hands on either side of Stiles' body and personal space wasn't an option here. Derek's head was next to Stiles', mouth near Stiles' ear. His voice was low when he answered. "Exactly what it looked like."
Stiles swarmed trying to free himself. He didn't like that answer nor the fact he couldn't make a run for it. He could be an ass and aim low but he wasn't sure how long Derek would be down for him to make an escape. Making him uncomfortable, he tried pushing Derek back, while still holding the soda can. He wasn't succeeding. Stiles huffed. "Could you like I don't know, BACK THE HELL UP!" Stiles exclaimed the last part, dropping the can not caring if the soda slipped over the floor and pushed at Derek's chest to back him up.
Derek didn't flinch away when Stiles had exclaimed in his ear. Stiles was trying to push him back. Despite him getting muscles but Derek was still stronger. He grabbed Stiles wrists and and brought them down and behind Stiles' back even as the teen struggled trying to get free. But now his hands where being held behind his back, with Derek in front of him, with arms around him. Keeping his arms in place. Stiles huffed and tried getting free again. Not working out so well. "What is your problem!" Stiles asked, tugging at his wrists. "No problem." Derek said, moving his lips to Stiles' neck, the side where the marks were.
Stiles gasped and tried pushing him away with his shoulders, to no avail. "I didn't mean to leave marks." Derek had whispered. Stiles raised an eyebrow. Derek's voice sounded as he truly didn't mean to. Stiles shifted slightly to be comfortable in this uncomfortable stance. "It's..uh..okay." Stiles told him, he wasn't sure what was wrong with Derek or why he seemed to be drawn to him. Well maybe he wasn't but it seemed that way. Stiles sighed. "Why aren't you trying to get Scott and Jackson to like you again. Your the one who abandoned them and left Jackson to deal with the first full moon without an Alpha." Stiles explained.
Derek rested his mouth in the spot where Stiles' shoulder connected to his neck. He moved slightly so he could talk without it being muffled. "Because I left you as well. Not just Scott and Jackson. Not like Scott ever listened to what I had to say even when threatening him. I swear I am going to rip his throat out one day." Derek said, Stiles was a bit confused on the way Derek was acting but seemed to turn into himself when mentioning throat ripping out. He brought his face from the crook of Stiles' neck and looked at Stiles. "Really doesn't explain no personal space boundaries here." Stiles said, shifting his arms best he could to make a point.
Stiles looked at Derek and saw that he didn't look much different from the last time he saw him. Possibly taller now. He seemed to have a little bit of a sharper appearance. Still the same hazel eyes when they weren't glowing electric blue than to the red. Stiles looked away for a moment to look to his right. The back door was right there. All he'd have to do is get Derek off of him and make a run for it, but at least Derek isn't in 'I'm going to rip your throat out' mood. Stiles didn't notice one of his wrists was released until his face was turned with a hand on his jaw and Derek once again was kissing him.
Stiles eyes widened and he gasped, and Derek used this to slip his tongue inside his mouth. Stiles brought his free arm to the front and tried pushing Derek away, but something about the kiss told him it wasn't wrong and he used his free hand to grip the front of Derek's shirt to pull him closer. Slowly Stiles' eyes closed and he returned the kiss. He knew it was wrong to be doing this. He was with Lydia and it was going to be soon their fifth month anniversary. Derek nor Stiles realized that the Sheriff was just outside the door and opening it. Stan walked inside the house, shutting the door behind him.
Maybe him and Stiles could go out and eat tonight. It'd be nice. He walked through the dining room to get to the spare room they used as 'study' but still the Sheriff did work at the dining room table. He cast a quick glance in the kitchen to see a back of someone near the counter. Figuring it was Stiles and continued walking, but stopped die. His son didn't have a leather jacket. Nor did he have longer hair that was black. He walked back quickly and pulled his gun out and pointed it at the back, he could see that Stiles was in front of this man.
"HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM AND STEP AWAY FROM MY SON!" Stan said loudly. Stiles jumped and pulled out of the kiss. His dad completely startled him, and looked at Derek than his hand that held Derek's shirt letting it go. Derek didn't move. "I said step away from my son." Stan said, Stiles panicked, did that mean he didn't realize the two were kissing, if he didn't Stiles didn't have to explain. Derek let go of Stiles' jaw and his other arm and turned around to face the sheriff, blocking Stiles from his father's view.
"Derek Hale?"
So how do you think I did? Did I do good? I enjoyed writing it, and I hope you enjoyed reading it. I'll hopefully have chapter 2 up this Friday(Jan 27th or Sunday Jan 29th. Maybe sooner depends on how my typing and timing are.) So R&R. Tell me what cha think, what u think may happen next etc. : )