(Sorry everyone, my computer has had some technical difficulties in the last few days. So I finally am able to post this. Hope you enjoy.)
Derek's P.O.V
I turned the wheel quickly and my Camaro swung around the corner.
"Where the hell are we going?" Stiles asked while staring out the window.
I smiled lightly "somewhere private" I stated and looked in my rear view mirror quickly. I searched the darkness making sure no one was following me.
"You do know we could go to your house...my dad won't be back till tomorrow morning" he said and looked over at me.
I slowed down slightly "yeah and remember the last time we did that" I pointed out and stopped the car. I put it in park and looked over at him.
He nodded slowly and looked down.
I grabbed his hand "I'm sorry...I just want to be careful" I mumbled.
He nodded "yeah, I understand" he whispered and looked up at me.
I quickly and swiftly crawled into the backseat and sat down. I patted the seat and looked up at Stiles.
He smiled and followed me. He pushed himself underneath my arm, so that it was draped across his shoulders. He grabbed my hand. "Is my life still in danger?" He asked, while staring out the side window.
I sucked in a harsh breath and tensed. Yes, his life was in danger, in terrible danger. Not just his. Everyone around him was in trouble, everyone he loved. His father, Scott, Lydia, Allison and me. I couldn't tell him that, he was going through enough all ready. I was supposed to protect him not bear even worse news. I wanted to tell him everything was going to be alright, but how did I know? How could I truly be aware that tomorrow wouldn't bring death to all of us. I inhaled deeply, I was taking to long to answer and I knew Stiles thought that.
His body was erect and he slowly turned to glance at me. His face wasn't recognizable as the stiles I knew. He was scared and I could see that, read it in his emotions.
"I will protect you wife my life, I promise that" I said slowly.
He nodded and leaned his head against my chest. "Hey Derek?" He asked in a lighter tone.
I looked down at him "Yes?"
He bit his lower lip and looked up at me "we should totally get an animal."
I stared at him, surprise lining my face. "an animal?"
He smiled and nodded, trying to hold in his laugh.
"You have an animal right here" I said motioning to myself.
He shook his head "a four pawed animal."
I smiled and nodded. "Four pawed? Good that means horses are out of the question."
He grinned "I would love a horse, but given the situation that wouldn't be the best idea" he chucked lightly. "We should get a dog" he suggested.
"No way, that's way too ironic" I chuckled. "Six werewolves under the same roof, that's enough canines for me to handle."
Stiles grinned "okay, then how about a cat?"
"I could handle that. We'll get a cat then" I agreed and smiled down at him.
"Promise?"
I nodded "I promise."
He smiled and leaned his head on my shoulder.
