Okay, like I said on my first original sterek story (on chpt 7 of "nobody needs to know") I want to do a demon stiles sterek story so here it goes, I hope you like it.

keep truck'in fanfiction faithful!


Chapter 1~ Hospitals and Healing.

Derek growls, looking up at the advancing alpha pack.

"Ooh...lookie what we got here. A puppy and his human." The biggest out of the three chuckles.

Derek rumbles menacingly, his face darkening with anger. stiles keeps his hands around his pistole almost protectively, the metal warming under his harsh grip.

"Where is the rest of your pack? huh?" they taunt.

Derek honestly didn't know where the hell his pack was at the moment, he tried texting scott but got no answer.
same with Boyd, Erica, Alison, Lydia, Isaac, Jackson, and Danny.

but stiles is here. of course. possibly the only completely reliable person in this pack...and he's the human one.

One of the alphas jump slightly towards stiles and Derek instantly steps in between them, guarding stiles from harm.

"Derek...what are you doing!? I could have shot you just now!" Stiles yells.

"Shut up stiles, I know what I'm doing."

"Sure."

One of the alphas scoff, a girl.

"Lovers quarrel?" She laughs.

Stiles points the gun at her while Derek stays focused on the two brooding men swearing up to him. One starts circling stiles and Derek much like a wolf.

The other man distracts Derek successfully while the girl distracts stiles.

The alpha circling lunges for stiles, stiles turns in time and pulls the trigger only to hear a click...damn. there is a loud thud as the alphas body makes contacts with stiles body, knocking the wind out of him.

Stiles and the other go rolling onto the ground. The man growls and tries to bite stiles, desperately wanting to turn him...until Derek intervenes.

Suddenly the man flies backwards off of stiles and into Derek's rock solid chest.

The man let's out a loud oof and snarls at Derek. The female alpha roars and snaps out of her day dream striking Derek with a hard hit ending it a spray of blood.

The woman stole one of stiles' wolfsbane laced bullets and burrued it deep into Derek's hip with her sharp, clawed hand.

Derek howls in pain and anger and they take the opportunity to strike, all of them at one time, striking Derek.

Stiles couldn't move but he couldn't just watch either, he couldn't watch a person he cared for get torn to shreds, or at least attempt to be torn to shreds.

Then the pack finally came.


Derek didn't look good, he healed slow. Excruciatingly slow.

Stiles felt guilty about all of this. He'd never seen Derek in worse shape and it was all his fault ,he couldn't protect him self so he automatically put Derek in danger.

Derek's eyes flutter open and land on stiles.

" stiles."

"Oh...hey Derek how are you feeling?"

Derek just winces and touches his shredded side. It was healing but not fast enough for the pain to subside.

"What happened?"

"Um... well one of those dudes jumped at me, you pulled him off only to be attacked by the other members of the alpha pack..."

Derek lets out a deep breath.

"Did he...bite...you?"

My eyes widen.

"No. No. Derek, he didn't bite me. No werewolf stiles...hey...I wonder if I would be a sourwolf like you if I was a wolf? That would soooo not be cool, I mean really. The only-"

"Stiles! Shut up!"

"Shutting up now."

Derek sighs and lays his head back.

"I will probably get back on my feet tomorrow..."

" Yea, Deaton said something like that."

"Good" Derek closes his eyes.


Okay guys. Why isn't Derek healing so fast? Find out in the next chapter...I think demon stiles will be coming in the second or third chapter BTW.

But I have to make stuff happen *evil grin*