Chapter 7

Stiles opened his bedroom door about to change for Lydia's party. The room was pitch black. That is it was pitch black expect for two gold eyes. Stiles let out a loud girly shriek as he fell crashing into his nightstand. The person chuckled a couple of times and then walked to the door turning on the light. Derek stood over Stiles a smirk at the edge of his lips.

"Your eyes. They're not blue." Stiles blurted out very confuse.

"Of course they're not. I haven't killed anyone." Derek replied as he held his hand out. Stiles looked at the hand and then back at Stiles. He then grabbed it as Derek pulled Stiles up lifting Stiles up a foot of the ground. Stiles then landed on his feet spinning slightly. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine." Stiles said as he narrow his eyes Derek. It then hit him. This isn't anything like the mean, rude, pain in the butt, no humor, Derek that Stiles met. This was a totally different one. "Why are you here? I thought I was just supposed to get Scott in the woods."

"That's not such a great plan. We should make a better plan." Derek replied as he then pulled out his cell phone. "There's only a couple more hours until the moon going to come out."

Stiles nodded his head as he looked back at Derek and then walked over to his chair by his desk and sat down taking out his phone. Derek still stood next to the door staring down at Stiles with his greenish blue eyes.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Stiles snapped not looking up from his phone.

"I'm wondering how you, a weak and scrawny human, is able to travel different alternate universe." Derek explained still looking at Stiles.

Stiles looked up at Derek his eyes big. "You-you believe me."

"I don't see why you would lie about that." Derek replied with a shrug. "Either way with the new pack going around killing people saying that your friend was bitten makes since. I just figure that you would be telling the truth."

This Derek, on this universe 2, was a lot nicer than the one than the one Stiles had to always deal with.

"Okay dude, so I have I plan." Stiles started. It was going to be a long night for Derek and Stiles.


Derek was the outsider of the party for sure. As he stood next to the gate all kinds of teenagers were being loud and drinking cheep beer. It was a shame that the girl who was throwing the party, Lydia Martin, was only able to sneak in cheep beer. As Derek stood by himself in the shadows he looked over the teenagers. Scott McCall, Stiles' friend, was dancing with a young teenage girl. She was Argent. He recognized the young hunter in seconds. Allison Argent. Her family was the local hunters and was allies with the Hales. Just because they were allies didn't mean that they like each other.

Derek really did hate the Argents. Especially Kate Argent the oldest daughter. Something was off about her. Either way Scott was dancing with the hunter to the horrible song. Derek then looked over at Stiles. Stiles was very easy to spot out. Dancing awkwardly with a red solo cup in his head. His head bouncing to the beat as was dancing with a couple of friends. So much for blending in. Stiles was dancing close to the pool and was a weird clumsily human tripped over nothing. Derek light to himself grinning slightly. Stiles got up fast brushing off the dust and looked right at Derek. Their eyes met. It was like they were talking through face expressions.

Are you all right? Derek raised an eyebrow looking at the human.

You're worried? Stiles look taken aback his eyes still lock with Derek's.

Of course am I. Are you all right? Derek's eyebrow stayed raised worried for the young teenager.

That was nothing. Of course I'm fine. Stiles rolled his eyes looking at Derek one last time and then turned around laughing with his friends.

Derek's eyes stared at the teenage watching him make a fool out of himself. Throwing his arms in the arm, dancing like an idiot. Yet he was having a blast. Derek looked at Stiles one last time and then turned to look at Scott. Scott looked like he was in pain. He was changing. Scott then pushed himself away from the hunter and ran inside of the house. The long way out. Derek yanked his phone out of his jacket and dialed Stiles.

"Now." Derek ordered as Stiles picked up the phone. Stiles turned to look at Derek his eyes gigantic.

"Now?" Stiles repeated.

"Now."

"But I like this song!" Stiles groaned as he hanged up and ran inside. Derek on the other hand turned around and walked out of the gate. Scott was driving off in a car leaving the young girl on the side walk.

"Allison." Stiles called out walking out of the house as he looked at the young teenager. "Is everything okay? Where did Scott go?"

"I don't know. He just left me." Allison responded in a quiet voice. Derek walked towards the two, making himself noticeable. "He was my ride home."

"If you like me and my friend can drive you home." Stiles offered. "Derek!"

Derek walked closer to the two standing next to Stiles.

"I-I don't want to be a bother." Allison stammered looking at the two.

"No bother at all." Derek replied grinning big.

Allison looked at Stiles then gave a glance at Derek. She then nodded her, wanting the ride home. Derek got his jet black camaro as Allison got in the back and Stiles in the front seat. The plan was working…..so far. As Allison told Derek the address Stiles turned up the heater to 79. Now Stiles wasn't cold at all, if anything Stiles was burning up. But the heater had to be on high. Allison took off her blue jacket as they were only a couple feet away. It was a quiet ride thank God. A little awkward but Stiles wasn't complaining. Sadly he had been in worst awkward times. They got to Allison's house fast. Allison thanked the two and went inside.

Stiles turned around with a grin as he grab Allison's jacket.

"She left it in the car?" Derek guessed.

"Yep. Let's go to the woods now." Stiles said as he pulled out his phone and call Scott. Five miss messages later Scott finally picked up.

"Scott!" Stiles exclaimed trying to sound worry.

"Allison. I left her at the party. You got to find Allison for me and give her a ride home." Scott panted.

"Dude she got a ride home. I think I know who did this to you. One of the Hales. I think their werewolves." Stiles lied easily. "But the thing is she got a ride home from a Hale."

"Where did they take her?" Scott growled.

"The woods. Scott-" Stiles was going to say as Scott hanged up. Stiles turned to face Derek. They were park in front of the woods waiting a couple minutes for Scott to run towards the woods.

"Really? You're going to blame everything on my family?" Derek asked humor in his voice as he looked over at Stiles.

"Dude this is nothing. On my plant Scott frame you for murder twice." Stiles said rolling his eyes. "You spent a night in jail once."

"Wow your universe sounds horribly." Derek replied as Stiles nodded his head.

"It sucked a lot. Your uncle tried to kill us. Most of your family died." Stiles agreed.

"Do you want to go back to your universe?" Derek wondered.

"Of course," Stiles said which shock Derek a little, "my plant might have been horrible. I mean yeah it's been nice not always about to die every time I turn a corner but this isn't my plate. I know no one here. Where I'm from you're a jerk. You hate. But here your seem not a jerk. And that is the weirdest thing in the world!"

Derek chuckled a little smiling slightly. He smiled disappeared. Derek head turned slightly to the left as if he was listening to something.

"Stay here." Derek ordered unblocking.

"What! No I heard how cool the fighting going to be I want to see it!" Stiles exclaimed his eyes big.

"If what you told me if true about the Argents being there, I can't have a human running around with werewolves and hunters." Derek explained.

"Dude! Come on, please." Stiles begged.

"No. Stay here." Derek threw Stiles the keys and he shut the door and walked deep into the woods.

"No one ever lets me have any fun." Stiles mumbled to himself crossing his arms. Twenty longs minutes after messing with Derek's radio Derek walked back to the car. He wasn't hurt or anything he looked like a normal human. As Derek jumped in the car Stiles pouting because he was still mad Derek wouldn't let him go.

"Let me guess you made a big speech to Scott about you're your brothers. And the bite is a gift." Stiles said mocking Derek. Derek's eyes got big. How did he already know this? It then hit Derek. Scott must have already told him. "We need to work on your speeches because that was so lame dude."

Derek rolled his eyes as he pulled out his phone and called his mommy.

"Derek are you okay?" Talia answered the phone worried. Derek didn't call his mom a lot.

"Yes. Stiles, the human, he's telling the truth." Derek explained. "Everything he said was going to happen tonight happened. He's telling the truth."

Talia was quiet for a moment as Stiles looked at Derek listening in on the conversation.

"Well then tell Stiles to bring his friend over so we can train him. And we'll see if we can help him out." Talia said.

"Okay." Derek agreed and then hanged up.

"Okay?" Stiles repeated. "No 'okay love you mommy'?"

"Shut up." Derek said rolling his eyes putting his phone back in his pocket as he started up the car. The moment the car started up Taylor Swift songs were booming through Derek's speakers. Derek glared at Stiles.

"You know I hate Taylor Swift?" Derek guessed.

"Oh yeah. Teaches you to mess with me." Stiles replied his arms crossed and a smug smile on his face. Derek rolled her eyes as he turned down the horrible music and drove off in the night.