Stiles was done. He knew they wouldn't understand. He should've just kept his mouth shut. The look Derek was giving him hurt. He obviously lost all of Derek's trust. He knew a hunter was not an easy topic to bring up. All of them had bad experiences with them. Even him. But Bobby was like family. He probably was in a way. He taught him a lot. And he doesn't regret learning. But he'd be sad if he had to lose his friends in the process. Stiles sighed and turned to fully face Derek.
"I know me working or even associating with a hunter, that's not Allison, is stupid. And I know I've been lying all this time. It's not like it was unwarranted. Just look at your reaction. If I told you what I was really doing you guys wouldn't have let me." Stiles took a breath. "Now I'm gonna do this with or without you guys. Whatever that thing is it's coming after me. So me and Bobby will take of it." As a second thought. "It's probably better that way."
Derek was done. He couldn't understand how Stiles could trust a hunter. Even if he was related to some. And to actually hunt. Derek was kind of ok if Stiles had just learned from that Bobby guy. I mean it was smart. If not so dangerous. But to actually go hunt. Derek couldn't imagine that. Well, he could. Stiles with the cold face all hunters have. Standing over the corpse of whatever person Stiles was hunting. Maybe even over Derek himself.
"What do you mean you and Bobby?" Did he really invite another hunter here? "Why didn't you just give him our names. So we all have a target on our backs now. Except for you. Are you gonna join him? Hunt your friends down." Derek was angry. And just looking at that stupid face made him angrier. Because he knew deep, deep down he couldn't ever hate Stiles. He loved him too much.
"What! No Derek. I would never hunt you guys. I didn't even want him to come. It's just that he sounded really scared of whatever was after me. And if you don't like me that much just avoid us while he's here." Stiles was about to cry. Why was Derek being so difficult? He was only ever trying to protect the pack.
"So what exactly is after you? If it's so bad." Derek said worried about Stiles deep down. Trying not to let the emotion show because he was still mad.
"Well, Bobby wouldn't tell me he just said to ward off my house and get a tattoo. Which I hope he was joking about because I'll probably faint." Stiles told Derek.
"So you're trusting some hunter that you just met over the summer. To protect you more than your own pack!" Derek was furious. Why didn't Stiles think that they could protect him? That he could.
