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Chapter 12

"Hey! Stiles! Wait…!" Alison's voice appeared behind the group of boys. Scott and Isaac nearly froze when they heard her voice but Stiles turned around to see their former friend... or ex-girlfriend... standing right in front of them. She kept distance though.

"Hey, Alison. What's... What's up?" Stiles asked and he could feel how his buddies turned around... very slowly.

Alison realized it hadn't been the best time to talk to Stiles but seriously, he always was with Isaac and Scott and she would have to face them sooner or later. Even though it was very uncomfortable.

"Hey guys." She mumbled and the wolves nodded. "Ehm, Stiles. Yeah... My dad. He just wanted to ask if Derek could arrange a meeting. We heard there is a teenager missing and well... you know. Just to talk... Do you think Derek would talk to us?"

"To you? Or your dad?" Stiles raised an eyebrow and Alison sighed. "Well, technically... to us. I mean...Urgh... well. Since you know... since..." She felt so embarrassed.

"Since you and Scott broke up and you started a relationship with this buddy here..." Stiles pointed at Isaac whose face turned red immediately. "And then the two of you broke up as well and then you decided to not see us any longer because you didn't wanna be involved in this whole... thingy...?"

Alison looked baffled. "Yes." She continued. "Well, since then... My dad and I have tried to stay out of it... you know... the wolf thing... and since there weren't any attacks it was easy but now there is a girl missing and we... you know... your dad asked us and..."

"My dad asked you?" Stiles didn't believe her or at least he didn't want to.

"Yes. He's here. Talking to the teachers, right now. He asked my dad and well... could you just asked Derek, please?"

" 'Course..." The second Stiles had said that, Alison rushed down the hallway.

"That was weird..." Scott whispered and Isaac looked really sick. Stiles knew he still had feelings for her but they had been a terrible couple. Isaac needed someone soft, someone to look out for him but not someone who could actually kill him. Alison had been too strong for him. He needed to be the strong one just for once.

"Sure was." The blonde wolf said.

"My dad is here?" Stiles was still confused. When he had organized his thoughts he ran down the hallway and bumped right into one of his dad's deputies when he ran around the corner.

"Stiles!" He shouted. "Watch out!"

"Sorry Parrish. Have you seen... Where's my dad?" Stiles wanted to know from the younger policeman.

"He should be... oh, see. There he is." The man told Stiles when the Sheriff left the headmaster's office. When he saw the boys he sighed.

"How come I'm not surprised to find you here..."

"Well, actually. We are surprised, dad." Stiles was angry.

Stiles' dad walked with them a few steps.

"When did you wanna tell us?" Stiles asked disappointed.

"Tell you what?" The Sheriff had tried to avoid this talk. "Parrish, can you talk to the English teacher?" He asked his deputy who came up to him. "Oh, and we have to buy some coffee later, I'm really tired..." He added and Parrish smiled.

Stiles felt like he would explode.

"DAD! Focuse! The missing girl!" He shouted.

"Oh, right. Yeah. Well... you are never home and I didn't want to bother..." He could finish his sentence because Stiles literally went crazy.

"Bother us? Really? These boys here next to me?" He grabbed Isaac's and Scott's shoulders. "You know? They are freaking werewolves and they..." He again pointed at his friends but this time with more... craziness. "They might be able to find her. They have super senses, you know? And you call the Argents instead? Really, dad?"

"Sorry, son. But I... I wasn't sure if you have anything to do with it. I mean, you said there is this new girl and I..." He stopped when Stiles turned into himself again.

"You thought it had been us...It had been them..." He stopped grabbing his friends.

"But Sheriff, you could have asked us!" Scott interrupted.

"Scott, I... this is nothing personal but... I just couldn't." He confessed.

"You couldn't ask your own son?" Stiles was disappointed.

"You and the pack – we thought it could be her and we didn't want to cause problems and..."

"We?" Stiles raised an eyebrow. The Sheriff turned red.

"Well... yes. Melissa and I we figured it could cause trouble. If we knew it had been the pack... we... it would have been a mess. We had to find another way..."

"Oh, right. You and MamaMcCall. How could I forget about that..." Stiles shook his head.

"Stiles..." His father began but it was too late.

"Sorry, Dad. Won't bother you any longer. We have to go to class." He turned around on his heel and his wolves followed, looking really sad.

When Stiles and the rest entered the loft Derek was sitting at the big table in front of the windows. He didn't raise his head but kept looking at the old book in front of him.

"Hello, Derek." Isaac aid. "Hello my best buddies!" Scott imitated Derek.

"How was your day, guys?" Scott added, grinning because he could sense Derek getting annoyed. "Great, well... there was a weird talk with Alison and an even weirder talk with the Sheriff and Stiles is..." Isaac couldn't finish his sentence. Stiles had thrown his bag into the corner and went right into the kitchen. Derek looked up, watching Stiles. "Stiles? What happened?" He shouted.

"Not going to talk about it." He answered while he tried to find something to eat.

"You could let me finish my senten..." Isaac complaint but Derek didn't listen to him. He got up and followed Stiles into the kitchen.

"Sentence." Isaac finished when Derek had already left the living room.

"Great..." He sighed.

"Come on, guys. Let's play..." Jackson laid one hand on Isaac's shoulder and pointed at the playstation. He already knew what had happened with the Sheriff and Derek sure wanted to talk to Stiles alone.

Derek had followed Stiles into the kitchen where the boy had started to make a sandwich.

"Stiles? What happened?" He asked again.

" Not . going . to . talk. about . it!" He stated again.

"Stiles..." Derek asked again.

"Derek! I told you I don't wanna talk about it, ok? If anyone should understand that then it's you! You always keep us out. I had a fight with my dad. Don't wanna talk about it." He didn't look up at the alpha.

"Okay..." Derek whispered.

"Okay... Yes." He threw the peanut butter back into the cupboard. "Okay... Yes, Derek. My dad - he is dating Scott's mom and I am not sure if I'm okay with it, ok? I love Melissa, she is great and my dad needs someone and I get it, they like each other and yes, I am totally selfish on this one but it is really hard to imagine my dad with someone else than my mom. And yes, he asked the Argents before he asked us to look for the missing girl which I didn't even know was missing and he didn't want to drag us into this whole situation and yes, he wants to see you and the Argents, too ..." Derek started to smile. "...and yes. I really didn't want to tell you that but I did and now I hate you." Stiles had realized how he had just started telling Derek everything. "And now wipe that stupid grin off your stupid face, Derek." He added.

Derek chuckled but he regained himself. "Okay, Stiles. So, what about the Argents?"

"Well, Alison told us Chris wants to talk to you. There is this missing girl and I guess my dad must have mentioned Anna because he mistakenly thought Anna could be the missing girl because I didn't tell him everything and... yeah. So, Chris wants a meeting." Stiles explained.

"Yeah, I wanted to call him as well. Anna is going to need protection. I figured she is a target now, she always has been. A lone, weakened alpha is not a threat but if someone... "Derek pointed downstairs with his head where Peter lived."... if someone wants to become an alpha we need to protect her. Everyone should know that she is protected by two alphas and a pack." He had shouted his last words to make sure Peter had heard them. Peter was at home, like he always was during the day. But Derek never knew what he did at night. He sure was a pain in the ass. He wasn't fully back though – his powers weren't as strong as before Derek had killed him. But Peter was dangerous.

"Two alphas and a pack..." Stiles repeated. And a really smart human, he said in his mind.

"I'm going to call Chris." Stiles added. "And I'll try to reach Anna again. She needs to know and maybe I can convince her to come or at least have a phone conference..." Derek nodded.

"And you, Stiles, you should ask your dad and Melissa if they wanna join us..." Derek looked concerned when he said this. Stiles sighed. "The two of you should talk...He is your dad, Stiles." He whispered.

"I know... First the Argents and then my dad..." Stiles sighed again.

Did you like it? Is Anna joining the meeting? What will happen with Stiles and his dad? Any guesses?

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