Author's Note: Hey everyone, I'm glad you guys like the story so far, I can't explain how hard it was to even think of how to write everything out, after re-reading a few stories I remembered how to write one lol, so expect the next chapters to be a LOT better. So if anyone can guess what show Stiles' powers are from, I will give you a cookie …. Ok maybe not but I suppose I could give you a sneak peek at the next chapter. These are actually getting easier to write, however I want to know if you guys would prefer the author's note be at the top of the page or at the bottom. This may be my story but I'm writing to please fans of the show and for my own personal growth I mean come on college papers are a BITCH to write and having creative freedom but still staying in essay format is great, so please REVIEW and tell me what you want to see from the story, do you think it needs some angst? Maybe a little bit more story development? A reason for something happening? Let me know in the reviews and I will try to address the concerns or questions when I have the change.

DISCLAIMER: As much sadness as it brings me, I am sorry to report that I do NOT OWN TEEN WOLF.

Derek stared at his phone in confusion before wondering what could have happen to Stiles to make him decided they needed to have a meeting. 'First he tells me he doesn't want my help, now he wants to have an EMERCENCY MEETING? Sometimes I really don't understand him.' As Derek gained his thoughts, he wondered who else would be there, if this really was a meeting then everyone should come after all Stiles is part of his pack, regardless of what the boy may think.

Derek may not have feelings for the boy like the crush he knows Stiles has on him; however he does know that Stiles would normally never call a meeting without it being urgent. 'Guess I better put my thoughts aside and see what has him so insisting.'

Scott looked at his phone and immediately started panicking. 'What if something happened to him, what if Derek did something, What if his dad is dead? Wait if his dad is gone why text for an emergency meeting and not call me? Ok Scott calm down it's obviously important enough that he has to see the pack in order to talk about it, so I guess that's good. It also means that he's fine …. Well maybe.'

Scott breaks out of his thoughts in order to sneak out and head to Derek's.

Stiles looked at his empty place and the empty space at the dinner table. 'Guess dad isn't coming home. I wish he would have called.'

Now that Stiles thinks about it, he decides he should in fact call his dad and see what's going on, 'It's not like him to not call.'

Stiles tried to control his breathing and just focus on the steady tone of the phone line, 'Panicking won't do me any good especially after what just happened.'

"Hello Sheriff Stilinski speaking. Who is calling?" Stiles let out a breath he didn't know he was having and was just happy to hear his dad's voice.

"Dad thank god I thought something had happened to you, you didn't call and let me know you weren't going to make it home."

"O god Stiles I'm sorry I didn't realize it was so late, but yea I'm not going to make it home tonight. A new case opened up right as I was going to leave and now I'm stuck trying to figure it out."

Stiles was baffled to say the least. 'What happened that made him have to stay at the office? "Hey dad, what happened that made you have to stay in? I mean I just cooked a tasty spinach and feta cheese pasta salad and I made it with chicken so you wouldn't have to worry about eating too healthy, but then again it's good for you and you really need to start realizing that take out and fast food everyday is not good. And also…."

"Stiles how much of your adderall have you taken today? You seem a little jumpy like you took too much and you're talking my ear off son."

'Of course leave it to the one moment where I am actually worried about my dad, he thinks I've over medicated myself. Parents man.' "No dad I was just worried about you I took the required amount and I just needed to hear that you were alright. Also what happened that made you need to stay in?

Sheriff Stilinski knew it would happen sooner or later this is Stiles we are talking about damn if he boy wasn't persistant. "Someone was mauled by an animal of sorts. That's all your getting now go to bed or watch a movie it's Friday you should be enjoying your weekend and not worrying about me, I should be home in the morning."

'Holy crap what it was that thing that attacked me? Damn it can't things to go back to the way they were before werewolves started appearing.' "Ok dad I love you."

"Love you too and I mean it, do something fun or just relax and don't worry about it, I'm sure it's an actual animal this time and we will catch it."

Stiles loved his dad, even if he didn't know what was going on he still managed to calm Stiles down without realizing it. " Your right I'll hang out with Scott or watch a movie. And when you get home you are eating this dinner, no way I slaved over a stove for you to keep eating fast food." Stiles knew he was nit picking but still having someone eat your food and complement it does wonders for the soul and self-esteem.

'Fine fine now get off the phone and enjoy your weekend" The conversation ended and Stiles was actually happy until he remember he called a meeting and although he didn't set a time as to when the meeting was, it was already 10pm.

'Ok Stiles it's time to get this over with, and besides you don't even know what really happened. I mean sure your totally awesome drawing just flew of the page and protected you but maybe it was someone else. Or maybe it was just the wind … Ok the wind doesn't turn paper into pointy spikes but a guy can dream right? Ok why am I asking myself that?'

While Stiles was lost in his thought he made sure to do a few things before leaving the house, he needed paper if he was going to show everyone he wasn't crazy he needed something to prove it. He grabbed his sketchpad, his phone and music the three things he couldn't live without.

Upon gathering all his things, Stiles made the journey to the burned remains of Derek's house. 'Ok Stiles deep breaths, you can do this I mean it's not like anyone will get mad at you, how the hell are you supposed to control something that may or may not be happening to you?'

Stiles walked through the front door and relaxed, he could do this, he could tell everyone and maybe even get help for whatever the fuck was going on.

He was going to tell them and ask for help because that what pac- friends do!

Second Author's note: Ok so I apologize for the short chapter but hopefully this will give you guys and girls something to be happy about while I try and structure the conversation and exactly how everything is going to go down. I know where I want the story to go I mean I want it to be this like bad ass battle of mythological creatures and I want Stiles to no longer be that innocent and helpless human who is constantly getting his ass kicked or just being left to do research even if it is useful I can't help feeling that Stiles should be doing more besides getting his ass kicked and researching. Anyway If you guys have any ideas or thoughts please share them in the review section and I will love ya'll forever and maybe give you a shout out. Also the next chapter will be long I'm thinking of making it ten pages so you guys can have more words to read lol but ta-ta for now and happy reading .