"Promise you won't get mad." Were the first words he heard after answering Stiles' call.
"What did you do?" Harper groaned.
"Just promise me you won't get angry and I'll tell you oh and swear you won't tell Dad either."
"Fine I promise I won't tell your father and I won't get angry just tell me what the hell you did."
"Scott and I sort of went out into the preserve and found the other half of the dead body the cops are looking for and then Scott got bit by this huge wolf thing and it looked super bad, but this guy came out of nowhere and I think it was Derek Hale and then Scott ran off when we heard the cops so I covered for him and ran out to cover for him since Dad always knows I do crazy stuff. So can you please check over Scott tomorrow at school please?"
"Styles you've got to be the stupidest smart person I have ever known. What the hell made you think it was a good idea to go out into the preserve at night in the first place?! I know there aren't wolves and mountain lions in bacon Hills, but there are sure as shit a lot of dangerous ass insects and who knows what out there and if you say you found part of a body then there's some kind of crazy ass killer now too! You could have died styles! I may not tell your father but you're sure shit in trouble with me. You better be in my classroom tomorrow morning before the bells ring and drag Scott with you." Harper seethed at the teen.
"Yes sir, you got it, will be there."
"You better be. I have no qualms with dragging your asses out of your first class tomorrow."
"Thanks Uncle Harp."
"Whatever, love you kid. Stay safe tonight."
Harper ended the call and sighed as his head fell back onto the couch cushion. Why was his godson such a idiot? He was incredibly smart when it came to logic and common knowledge, but when it came to life decisions he was a complete idiot, but Harper loved him regardless. Noah was going to shit bricks if he found out what Stiles has been up to. No doubt he already knew but just wasn't going to say it out loud.
There was one thing that worried him about stiles statement. He said Derek Hale was out in the preserve tonight. That meant that Derek was in Beacon Hills and yet he had not come by. Harper was worried about the boy. Well he was a man now.
Harper grabbed a shirt pulling it over his head as he snatched up his keys and headed out the door. The house he and Peter bought was situated by a still pond the housed a number of koi fish Peter wanted. It was technically situated on the edge of the preserve and only about 10 minutes away from the school. He hopped in his car and drove the familiar route to the burned-out shell that was the Hale house. If anything he knew Derek would go there before he went anywhere else.