You're A Wanted Man Derek Hale Chapter 1

Stiles crept down the stairs of the house he had lived in his whole life. It was just him and his dad now seeing as his mom had passed away in a car crash a couple years ago. He looked back up the stairs making sure his dad hadn't waken from the creaks coming from each step he took. He sighed when he heard nothing but silence, and continued to the kitchen were he saw what he was looking for, The most wanted man in Beacon Hills police files.

Stiles didn't know why he felt the need to know more about Derek all he knew was he found Derek interesting. Stiles knew Derek was dangerous but for right now he didn't care. He flipped through the files taking in all the notes
"murdered, criminal, highly dangerous, wanted: Dead or Alive" Stiles rubbed his eyes and yawned looking up at the clock, he almost had a heart attack when he saw it said it was 4 in the morning, he could have sworn he was only down here for a few minuets. He ran back up to his room to get one more hour of sleep till he was forced to go to school.

School was bearable for Stiles seeing as he was good at his academics, it was the sports that got him but he put up with lacrosse for Scott, His best friend since they were in diapers. He sat on the cold metal bench enjoying seeing his team throw the ball across the field, Out of the corner of his eye something got his attention and it wasn't some forest animal, no this was much larger almost human sized he let his vision focus for a few seconds before realizing this was no random person in the woods, no it was Derek Hale.

"what would he be doing at a high school? anyone could see him here.. is he really that stupid?" Stiles thought to himself. without thinking about how stupid his next move could be he let his feet drag him to where Derek was standing. Halfway across the field he heard Coach screaming at him
"Stilinski what the hell are you doing! get off the damn field and get back to the bench" Coming out of his trance he looked around to coach then back to the woods, Derek was gone.

After practice Scott jogged up to Stiles
"man what were you doing today you were just standing there in the middle of the field looking into the forest, you sure you're feeling okay?" Scott questioned.
"yeah Scott i'm fine man, really i thought i had just seen something" Stiles replied, Scott just looked at him for a few more seconds before shrugging and heading to the locker room.

Stiles had decided to go look around in the woods until it got dark out because he was still wondering, why Derek had been, what had looked like watching him. As he wandered farther and farther away from civilization he wondered if he should just give up since there was nothing out here but trees and more trees. Just as he was about to turn around he saw it. It was the oldest looking, run down house he had ever seen before, and yet he knew it was exactly what he was looking for. Slowly climbing up the wooden stairs in the front, that looked like they would give away at any second, he raised his hand to knock on the door.

He could hear the knock echo throughout the house, as he waited for anything to actually happen he wondered how his dad or any of the other policemen hadn't found this house yet. Suddenly he heard the door creak open and he was grabbed by his shirt and thrown inside the house.
"What the fuck are you doing here? Do you even think someone could have followed you here?" Derek whispered harshly while pacing back and forth. Stiles could only just lay there now fully processing what a horrible idea this was, Him being a scrawny teenage boy and Derek being a well-built, solid. wanted criminal, notorious for allegedly killing 10 people.

Stiles gulped and managed to stutter out "I I I'm sorry I wasn't thinking I I probably should leave, i promise i won't tell anyone i swear" Stiles even crossed his heart to show he wasn't joking. He just really wanted to leave and get back to his own home with his dad's familiar voice and forget this had ever happened, or better yet forget Derek Hale even existed.

Too bad fate had other things planned as Stiles was pinned down once more with Derek's face right in his, "I don't think you'll be leaving for a while" Stiles whimpered as he turned his head to look any where besides Derek's face. He was pulled to his feet and more or less dragged to a room down the hall. Being thrown into another room Stiles sat huddled in a corner waiting for Derek to kill him, he opened one eye when nothing happened.

He saw Derek standing in the doorway with a unreadable expression on his face "Your the sheriff's boy aren't you?" He asked. A quick nod from Stiles made Derek swear under his breath. "I'm not going to kill you, i just need to make sure you aren't going to tell anyone, and i know i'm known around town as the person who killed those 10 people but i'm not" Derek shut the door and all Stiles was left with was his own thoughts trying to process what Derek had just said. But the only words that came to mind were "He didn't do it"