Thanks to Emrys90 who beta-ed this.

Hello everyone this is my first Sterek story, please let me know what you guys think, i plan to finish this, chapter two may take a while but i'll keep going, anyway thanks for reading, don't forget to review.

Ships: Derek/Stiles, Alison/Scott, Stiles/pack (friendship)

Warnings: Slow Build Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, but not to slow, Some Scott and Lydia bashing, Werewolf Stiles Stilinski, my first Sterek, Post s02e04, Season 2 AU, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, BAMF Stiles, Erica Reyes & Stiles Stilinski Friendship, Stiles Stilinki & Isaac Lahey friendship.


Glowing eyes

Chapter 01: Not a sidekick anymore

To say that Stiles was angry was a understatement. Stiles was fucking furious. Scott hung up on him when he was holding a man three times bigger than him in the water. Scott ignored him because he was having dinner with his precious little girlfriend and her psycho family.

To put icing on the cake, he had to walk home because his stupid moron best friend can't at least give him a freaking ride.

"Son of a bitch." He mutters walking down the sidewalk; his house is not really close to school. How can Scott leave him alone in the middle of the night knowing all the crap that is currently happening?

He kept cursing under his breath while walking soaking wet. Yes he is also completely soaked. He was so busy hating his best friend that he didn't notice the black Camaro pulling right next to him, the sound of a horn make him stop dead in his tracks.

"Get in." Derek orders opening the passenger side. Stiles thinks of running away for a brief of second, but he shrug it off and does what the alpha says. To be fair he is wet and freezing.

"What's up sourwolf? The boy says climbing onto the car closing the door behind him "I'm soaked it would ruin your expensive seats."

The older man just glares at him like usual, but says nothing and start driving. Typical Derek.

After a few minutes of uncomfortable silence, Stiles start rambling.

"So the silence treatment, no treats, no slamming, just you glaring at me. Nothing really new since all you so is brood and glare, but I like to chat a little. I can't do silence, besides it will be nice to at least get some word like 'Thank you Stiles for hold me in the freezing water for two hours' but no you just stay quiet…"

"Stiles shut up!" Derek snaps annoyed for the teen ramble.

"Okay, shutting up now" Stiles falling again in an awkward silence. The boy closed his eyes for a moment.

"Get out." Derek's voice makes him open his honey brown eyes. Stiles does, without even looking he steps out of the vehicle.

"This is not my house." He says once he takes a look at the place. Before he gets a chance to ask. Derek grabs him by his arms and drags him down in the creepy place. They went down a fight of stairs. Stiles looks up to see that they were in a creepy old train station.

"What am I doing here?" He asks, but he gets only silence as response so he continues. "Are you kidnapping me because I am the sheriff's son, he is going to look for me and you are a suspect of murder. Oh god are you going to kill me? I just saved your life!"

"Stiles shut up and please let me talk." Derek says flashing his red eyes making the teen jump on his feet.

"O-kay." He says unsure closing his mouth. He is pretty sure that Derek can hear his fast beating heart.

"First, thank you for saving me." Derek says sounding a little forced.

"Oh my god, to bad that my phone broke down because I would have loved to record this memorable moment!"

"Stiles!" The alpha warns.

"Okay, sorry, but you didn't drag me here to says thanks." Stiles says.

"No, I also brought you here to offer you something." Derek starts "Don't talk and let me finish, I want to offer you the bite and after tonight I think you will be a great addition to my pack."

"I already reject that offer once, what makes you think that I'll say yes to you?" The boy replies kind of shocked of the offer.

"Who offered you?" Derek asks sounding angry and… could it be jealous?

"Peter the night he made me help him track you." The boy replies quietly.

"Why did you deny it?"

"I didn't want to be like him. It doesn't matter. What makes you think I will accept it from you?" Stiles spats.

"I am not like Peter. Plus all the people I've turned gave their consent."

"Yeah, you bit teenagers." Stiles argues.

"I help them! Isaac was living in constant fear, Erica could have died because of the gravity of her seizures, and Boyd wanted something to be part of. Don't try to deny that you're against it. I heard you told Scott that he should leave it alone." The alpha argues practically reading the teen's toughs.

Stiles had to admit that Derek has some valid points. He took a second to imagine himself with all the strength, the speed, he could fight besides Scott. Not be the stupid sidekick, he mentally slaps himself. What Scott would think about him even considering taking the bite? He can't betray his best friend.

"What about Scott?" he wonders out loud.

"Is he your owner?" A voice says from behind. Stiles turns around to see the currently fugitive, Isaac Lahey.

"No, but he would hate me, I can't do that to him." He replies.

"What? Betrayed him?" Derek asks, the boy slowly nods.

"I don't know why you are so loyal to that moron. He is always ditching you for his hunter girlfriend who tried to kill him." Isaac says.

"But he's my best friend." Stiles tries to argue brushing a hand trough his buzzed hair.

"You mean your best friend the one that ignored you while you were in danger of dying when you were in that pool." Derek spats sarcastically. Stiles can't even believe how much he agrees with the man.

"What if the bite doesn't take? I'll die." Stiles says with out thinking.

"If you accept it, the bite will take. Someone so loyal like you, with so much will, you're born to be like this Stiles." Derek says.

Stiles stays in silence a big amount of time. He really wants this, as much as he would like to think, he can't protect himself and he can't count with Scott, not anymore. He wants this.

"Do it." He says, no trace of doubt in his voice.

Derek smirk, his eyes red, his big fangs already extended. The alpha lifts Stiles' still soaked sleeve and gently grabs his left arm biting on the boy's wrist.

Stiles lets out a pained scream. It hurts a lot, it was agonizing. He connected his gaze with Derek's before passing gout.

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Stiles woke up abruptly from the sound his alarm. It was destroying his ears. He turns it off with his hand not noticing that he shattered the artifact.

He sits up groaning. The memories from the previous night coming to him mind in a flash. His eyes widen. He still is in his sport suit. He takes a look at his wrist, and there's no bite.

"How the hell did I get here? Was it just a dream?" He said to himself.

Just on cue the door bell goes off. It sounds as if it's ringing right besides him. He covers his ears with his hands until the sound stops.

He gets up and is stunned with all the smells and the thing he now can see.

When he gets to the door he can hear two heart beats coming from the other side.

"Hey there." Erica greets once he opens the door.

"Looks like it worked." Isaac says standing next to her.

"So it wasn't a dream." He mumbles.

"Nope." The she wolf said.

"What are you guys doing here? This is the sheriff house you know and you are wanted person." He said pointing at the tallest teen.

"Derek made Jackson change his statement, so now I'm no longer a fugitive." The curly haired teen replies entering the house.

"Shower and put this on, you are giving us a ride to school." Erica says throwing him a bag. Stiles easily catches it.

"Okay." He replies ignoring how weird everything seems to be.

After taking a shower he scans the bag to find some tight black jeans, a button down shirt, a leather jacket and a cell phone the same brand that the one he let fall on the bottom of the pool.

He put the clothes and he couldn't even believe how good he looked. He could smell Derek in them. He didn't know why, but that scent took all the worries he was thinking about, worries like Scott.

"I got to admit, you look good." Erica's voice says from the doorway. He smirks at her in reply.

He also just notice how concentrate he is. The bite must have taken his ADHD. He really doesn't regret it.

"Let's go." He says with a boost of confident. Taking her arm in his. It's finally time to be a new Stiles.

"I don't have my car right now." He said once they were out of the house.

"No worries we got it covered." Isaac says pointing at the black Camaro parked a block away.

Stiles doesn't know why, but a feeling of calm and happiness filled his mind when he sees Derek standing beside the passenger door waiting for them.