A/N: Okay people! This is my first time at attempting a fanfic, and I am SO sorry if you hate it, and really I wouldn't be surprised 'cause I suck! I would really like some feedback, if you'd be so kind... ^^ I'd really appreciate it.

Disclaimer: Sadly none of these beautiful characters are mine... :(

I Am So Screwed

When Derek was a kid, he always used to hear stories from his parents. How beautiful having a mate was, the pure joy of it. He never thought he'd be one to find his.

Derek was 14 and Laura had been 18. They were both wondering around the forest surrounding their home, it was dark and quiet, just the way they liked it. Suddenly they heard whimpering, but thinking none of it they continued with their walk. It happened again more louder than before, and closer too.

They both walked forward, and around a large tree a bit and saw a kid. Seven, eight... Maybe nine years old. It was hard to tell because of the darkness, but the boy appeared to have brown eyes. Maybe honey coloured? Yes, that had to be it.

As Derek had been come to terms with the kid's beautiful beautiful? eye colour, Laura had been asking the boy, who was wearing a batman t-shirt and plain jeans, his name.

"S-Stiles..." Stiles squeaked out. I don't think he expected us if his face was anything to go by.

"Well, Stiles, what are you doing out here..?" Laura, ever the soft one, decided to grab the boys Stiles hands and warm them up. Of course she knew that he was freezing, humans temperatures are so confusing...

Stiles answer was a little strange, he said he ran, and that's not even the strangest, he ran from the Beacon Hills Hospital.

At this point I'm starting to smell a lot more scents coming off of him, illness, grief, love, betrayal, and worst of all, loneliness... I don't know why I couldn't sense it before... No wonder he ran.

"Hm... Well, my names Laura and this is my little bro, Derek." She said it with a gentle smile. She continued, "We're gonna help you get back to the hospital, okay?" Stiles nodded his head slightly.

I still haven't talked yet, and I really don't plan to, but as the wind shifts and I'm getting his full potential, I smell fresh rain and newly bloomed cherry blossoms. It smelt so sweet.

Mate.

What? Mate. My mate.

No, that can't be right. Yes it is. His wolf growled at him.

Okay, maybe it was right.

As Derek had his next thought, he came out of his daze like state and saw that Laura and Stiles had walked quite a way ahead. He looked at Stiles and looked at how adorable he was with the tinted red cheeks and nose from the cold.

Derek smiled a little. Then frowned.

I am so screwed.

Another A/N: Okay, so that was it... I think I'm just gonna leave it as a one-shot, but that's only because this is my first story, and I also rushed it a little bit. Also, I would like to apologize for the fact that I swapped from 3rd POV and Derek's POV and I really didn't mean to do that, and as my (hopefully) last A/N I would like to ask for reviews! I'd really like to see how I did and if you liked it! xD

Love, Chaos.