Molly Hooper left England in the hopes of never seeing or hearing of the infamous Sherlock Holmes again. But fate decided to give her something that will never let her forget him - a son. Now, almost fifteen years later, a job brings Molly and her son back to England and to a certain consulting detective. AU.

Two things; he had needed her for two things. They were simple things, he thought. One, he needed a place to stay; a place to hide. Two, he needed her to… be there for John. But, he had not expected it to end up like this.

Stiles had just accidentally challenged an alpha. Oh God and Scott had just stood by and let him do it. He was the worst best friend ever. Stiles was going to kill him. Except oh right, the alpha was going to kill him first. Like beyond dead, ripped into tiny little pieces dead. So far dead that his dad would not be able to identify him, dead.

Stiles stays at Derek's house one night, and he doesn't realize just how much trouble he gets into when he walks around in the dark. Slash, bottom!Stiles, top!Derek. First time.