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"Stiles, what the holy hell are you doing? You've got books and papers thrown everywhere, and you look close to breaking that laptop. Who's is that, anyway?" asked Scott as he sat down on the couch at the Hale House beside the teen, who was furiously typing away and clicking a bunch of buttons, muttering angrily under his breath as he did. Stiles glanced at the wolf before he returned his gaze back to the computer, still furiously clicking away on the keyboard.

"I'm trying to get the homework done for Harris' class and I'm failing miserably at it. I'm using Derek's laptop, it took me hours to figure out the password, and once I managed to log into the stupid thing, all of these folders started popping up that he never closed out of and they're blocking my ability to get anything done." rambled out the teen as he finally gave up on trying to type his Chemistry essay, glaring at the computer screen in front of him.

"Blocking your ability? Why don't you just close out of the folders?" asked the Alpha as he leaned forward to get a better look at the folder that the pointer was hovering over, only two words were typed in as the name of the folder: Folsom Interview. Scott looked towards his best friend with a raised eyebrow, looking from him to the folder and then back to him with a knowing look in his eyes. Stiles kept his eyes locked on the screen, his fingers hovering over the controls of the laptop, making damn sure he didn't look towards the wolf.

"If you're that curious and that distracted by it, just open it and figure out what it is. Derek's not here, he won't even know you opened it. Just soothe your curiosity before you fry your eyes staring at that screen." suggested Scott as he leaned over and reached over the teen's hands, clicking on the folder to open it, before clicking on the video file that was inside of it. He had only a few seconds to yank his hands back before Stiles quickly shut the laptop with a loud 'click', his eyes wide.

"Are you sure that Derek won't be able to figure out who watched it? I mean, of course we'll close everything out afterwards and rewind the video and everything. But, the question still stands." asked Stiles as he looked towards Scott with furrowed eyebrows, hints of worry and excitement in his brown eyes, his curiosity was getting the better of him, and he was dying to know what was in that video. Scott rolled his eyes with a soft chuckle as he reached over again and opened the laptop, clicking play on the video. It started out with basically a blurry screen before everything came into focus, to reveal a smiling Derek sitting on a couch in what looked to be an Office. The wolf's green eyes shown hints of nervousness but a smile remained on his lips no matter what. Stiles piped in with the comment of "It looks like from when he was in New York", before the video started to fully play.

"Can I have your full name for the purpose of this recording?" asked the woman behind the recorder, who seemed to be sitting on the couch opposite the wolf. Derek ran a hand through his hair and leaned back in his position on the couch, seeming a bit more relaxed than before.

"Derek, D-E-R-E-K, Katagaria Hale." replied the green eyed wolf as he chuckled softly under his breath at the woman's expression about his middle name, having to spell it out as well for her, seeing as though most people couldn't pronounce it, let alone spell it.

"And your age?" asked the woman as she continued to write down on the tablet in her lap, glancing from the teen, to the tablet, and then to the teen.

"I'm 21 years old, turned 21 two months ago." replied Derek with a sheepish look on his face, he looked uncertain about giving out such information like that, but he knew that it was necessary for the video, and for him to get his official title.

"How long have you been in this lifestyle, Derek? Have you had any experience prior to coming here to get your title and make it official" asked the woman in genuine curiosity, needing to know just how much experience he had before he would be able to have his title and keep it officially.

"I started this lifestyle around the age of 19, that's when my general curiosity got the best of me. It started out with just going to a few clubs, talking to a few people in different groups, before I worked up the nerve to ever meet somebody face to face. My first few experiences were not very well; I'd rather end it at that. But my experiences after that were much better than before; I was getting more comfortable in my position and getting more confident with what was happening. I was no longer afraid of drawing the line and setting boundaries. I was starting to get comfortable in my own skin and in my second skin once I was fully in headspace." explained Derek with full honesty in his voice as he leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees.

"How long have you been in your position? As a 'Pup', if I'm speaking correctly?" asked the woman once she had finished writing, tapping her pen on the top of the tablet silently.

"Yes, you're speaking correctly. I've been a Pup for about a year now, spent many full hours in the Pup headspace. I've played or scened, as many call it, plenty of times. Some scenes were in public, mainly at the Fairs, others were private or in one of my Dom's friend's houses, where I was surrounded by other Pups. Both were safe environments with people that I trusted. Sadly enough, the Dom I had wanted a more experienced Pup, so I've been uncollared for three months now. Or to speak technically, I've been a Stray for three months." replied the wolf with a hint of longing in his voice.

Stiles hit pause on the video, his look of confusion matching Scott's look of confusion, the terms of 'Dom', 'Pup', and 'headspace' were new to them. The teen reached up and slowly closed the laptop, both of them a bit shocked at what they had heard. Scott opened his mouth to say something but then closed it once again, as if he couldn't find the right words to say. Stiles nodded silently at him before he chose to speak.

"The look on his face when he explained that he no longer had a 'Dom', it was like he had lost his sense of security. I never want to see that look on his face. Ever. I don't know what we're going to do yet, but, I do know two things. One, Derek can never know that we saw this video. Two, screw Harris' assignment, I'm starting some research on this. I want to find everything that I can about this, and judging by how you're on the edge of your seat, you want to know everything about it, too." explained Stiles as he opened the laptop again and closed out every file that he saw, especially the one with the video. Neither of them knew exactly what they were going to do now that they knew this secret about Derek, but they knew that they were going to do something, no matter what it took.