Hey, guys sorry for that, I fixed it; thank you, those who told me about the problem. Anyway, it took me a month to write the first chapter so, sorry for this chapter being this short. The support I got motivated me to write more. If you guys have any ideas, I would love to hear them. I might include them.
After they got home, they ate and showed Derek to his new room. They had watched a movie and went to bed.
Derek was trying, hard, not to cry. The nightmare still fresh in his mind.
'The sheriff and Stiles must have heard me.' Stiles walked to the side of the bed and pulled Derek into a hug. "Shh, it's okay. You're safe, I've got you," he comported Derek for a while before asking,"Do you want to talk about it?"
Derek just leaned into the embrace and shook his head. The sheriff spoke up,"Then we will talk about it tomorrow. You need to get it out."
Derek nodded in understanding,"I'm sorry."
"Why are you sorry?" Stiles didn't understand what he could be sorry about.
"Waking you guys up, being scared," he buried his face in Stiles' shoulder.
Stiles grabbed his face between his hands,"Hey, you are not a nuisance, okay? Plus, we were already awake. We just figured you might need sleep to heal."
"Okay."
The sheriff looked at Stiles, as if reading his mind he said,"Hey, I don't think any of us will be sleeping so why don't we move this into the living room."
"That sounds like a plan!" Stiles exclaimed cheerfully.
When they all got to the living room, Stiles rushed off to the kitchen. When he came back, his arms were full. Derek saw a bowl of popcorn, a pack of red licorice, a liter of Mtn Dew, three plastic cups, and three paper bows.
He shoved a bowl full of goodies to his dad, one to Derek, and then made one for himself. Stiles started Star Wars, Episode IV, A New Hope.
The theme music startled Derek when it started.
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