A/N: Okay guys now I am sorry that this one is late and I am sorry for not posting, but now I have some directive for this chapter so here goes. Also, my schedule at work may now be in turmoil so I will post Wednesday/Thursday this next week and then after that I will keep you posted because my whole life is going crazy but I will do everything I can to keep this fan fiction on track from now on. Also, I myself and the Beta (Thank you Michelle from the official Sterek library) felt that I needed to slow it down so I will be trying to relax a little before working it back up. So we are going to be seeing more OC appearance and subtleness hopefully with minimal violence on our way to heat week. Which I have decided will mark the end of this fiction and will just be an excerpt fic that can be skipped by anyone who doesn't want to be reading about 10 chapters of porn scenes randomly posted. And then I can also write more plot at the same time. So I will be posting less more often and it will probably be more tame for a while with three fics going I'm really enjoying all of the creativity I am releasing but I do need to get this done and do certain parts well and not just bog myself down in infinite amounts of porn that I'm never sure about I think it's better than some but not the best. I really just want to get my stories developed and feel more accomplished. Hopefully my content will improve and you can always just look back through the sex fic in order to get all-that, if that's what you're in the mood for. Any way enough of me rambling on to the fanfiction.

Chapter 8: Doctor's Orders: (The Repetition of History)

They come to after the knot has receded and they rouse slowly the post sex mist still fogging their minds.

"Hey, Stiles. You feeling better?"

"Yeah. That did wonders."

"Good."

"What do you want to do today? I want to get breakfast because I am starving and heat week will be starting soon like Wednesday soon. So we need to get our shit together."

"Well we could start out by talking about what happened the other day that had you running out the door."

"Oh that… Yeah sorry about that I just… there was this guy, He was really off putting. Plus I was like buzzing with near painful amounts of energy."

"What."

"Well, it's just, okay this is going to sound weird but he smelled old, like ancient but he looked like he couldn't have been older that twenty-two. He just creeped me out. He talked like he knew things that he shouldn't."

"And, those would be?"

"Things I don't even know yet, it's like he foresaw things and then gave me a rather cryptic message about how I should be careful about what I divulge about myself to people or something it really made no sense."

"And so you thought the best course of action was to keep quiet and run from me?" He asks tilting his head forward and raising an eyebrow.

"Um, yes? Look I was just freaked out I didn't know what to do.- I'm sorry okay?"

"Fine." Derek bites out and lets the budding argument end.

"Thanks Derek." Stiles says and snuggles in closer to his boyfriend.

"For what?" he asks confused.

"For letting it drop, it was a stupid decision and I'm glad that you could just let me apologize and forgive me. I wasn't sure that you would."

"Oh."

They lay there for a while and just soak in the comfort of each-others presence.

Finally at noon they get up and start preparing for the war they are about to face. They only have three days to fight and stop Kate. They can let their betas protect them if they have to, but it would probably be best to get rid of her while they still have all of their faculties instead of being vulnerable for a week.

"Well, it seems like we need some advice so we should probably get going." Stiles says and then swings his body out of bed with a grunt.

"What?"

"I'm going to see Deaton like I should have in the first place."

"Well, at least you've finally decided on something that makes sense for once."

"Haha. Now, are you coming with me or are you going to lay there naked and alone all day you Neanderthal?"

"Better than the dog jokes you used for the entire summer." Derek responds in a rather resigned tone.

~~~ One Awkward Car Ride And A Long Winded Question Later~~~

"So what are you two asking me exactly?" Deaton inquires in his annoyingly detached voice.

"We were wondering if there is anything you could tell us about Stiles and his odd connection to magical items, why he woke up feeling sparking energy beneath his skin yesterday, and what we can do to combat Kate before Wednesday."

"Well as for the first thing it could probably be accounted to his mother's lineage, although the second will need to be researched so I will do what I can to find out information on that. But, when dealing with deranged hunter's I find it is best to convince the most code oriented hunter around and convince them to stop the other one or get their permission to take them out yourself. It sounds impossible, but you do need to try to avoid getting targeted."

"So basically you're telling us everything we already know. Thanks Deaton. Really helpful."

"Yes, however I think that it is possible that your connection to Derek may have something to do with this awakening of whatever potential you have. As far as I am aware very few druids ever mated with werewolves and according to myth the woman who bore the first children of the original lycanthrope was a witch herself and her powers did increase immediately after each pregnancy."

"So you're saying I'm PREGNANT!?"

"No, I'm saying being connected to the supernatural may be a source of power with those who already have the spark."

"Okay." Stiles says still disbelieving.

"Thank you Deaton we will do what we can with that."

"I'm here to help." He says then smiles in his fatherly way when they walk out the door.