Disclaimer: I do not own teen wolf because it belongs to Mtv.
This story has been getting a lot or reviews. Let's see if I can keep it up. I hope that you guys will like Ana as a villain.
'I need you to come over to my house after school today'
"Who's that?" stiles turned his head as Scott tried to read the text from Derek.
Stiles knew that Scott still didn't trust Derek fully so he knew he had to lie to him. Scott was still a bit angry that Derek didn't let him kill peter to become human again and when he wanted to kill Jackson.
"Umm…it's my dad. He wants to home right when school ends because we're having like this father-son thing today" stiles nodded his head 'yup. That's it' thought stiles
"But you guys never have a father-son day" said Scott sounding confused
"That's why we're starting today, dud! Think a little, Scott. It's not that fun being the only smart one out of the two of us" stiles smacked scoot upside the head
Scott dropped the topic and restored to face the head of the class. Stiles started to day dream about when Derek came into his room and started sniffing him.
He only remembered that Derek was still on top of him when his eyes closed. He felt Derek sneak him hands under his shirt and touched his skin. He also thinks that when he was semi-conscious he thought he might've felt some licks and kisses. Stiles shook his head to try and focus on his school work, they only had a couple of months left and his grades were stating to slip.
Throughout the day stiles is nervous about what Derek wants with him. He doesn't know what Derek is doing if he's playing another of his werewolf games or whatever.
The day passes by faster than stiles liked. He barely remembered what happened in his classes as if he were on autopilot all day. Stiles has to keep this from Scott because he will just start getting suspicious about what they're doing since stiles said Derek started acting weird and now he's acting weird.
As he made his way to his jeep, stiles had this feeling that he was being watched. He looked around the parking lot but everyone else were talking, getting to their cars or doing something else. He tried to ignore it but something at the back of his head sensed something wrong. Stiles got into his jeep and started to head towards the Hale house top see what Derek wanted.
As he exited the parking lot he missed two high schooners' that were standing next to a red car at the end of the parking lot with backpacks over their shoulders.
Twenty minutes later stiles made it to the Hale house. His heart was pounding at the memory of Derek on top of him.
'I'll just pretend it never happened. , maybe it'll just be behind us and won't talk about It.' thought stiles.
Stiles got out and started to walk to the porch. He only hoped Derek was home and not Peter. He was still freaked out about the whole thing of coming back- from-the-dead thing.
"Derek?" stiles tried not to be nervous but his voice betrayed him on that
"stiles." The voice came from behind him which made him jump. He turned and peter was behind him with his hands behind his back with a smug smirk on his face.
"God, you stupid zombie," at those words the smug expression else and was replaces with an irritated one "don't do that. I almost had a heart attack"
"You would've had one either way. Your heart was pumping really fast" the smirk returned at the words 'shut up' from stiles. "He's in the back. You better hurry" was all he said before disappearing into the woods.
Stiles shivered when peter left. He then made his way around the house until he was in the back, there was Derek standing with his arms crossed on his bare chest and legs spread apart in an intimidating stance.
Stiles tried not to notice the muscles in his arms or his wash board abs or the small smirk that Derek had. Other than that Derek had knives sticking out of the ground and what looked like gloves on his belt.
"Umm…Derek. Is there a reason you wanted me to come over?" asked stiles and he slowly walked closer to the clearing.
"I called you here so I can train you how to defend yourself" Derek picked up one of the knives and threw it at a tree making the knife almost sink to the middle of its blade into the tree.
"Defend myself?" stiles sounded almost offended "I can already defend myself" Derek's eyebrows arched. He then picked up two more knives and threw them at the stiles feet.
"Alright then, Come at me" Derek then got into a stance ready for stiles.
Stiles picked up the knives from the hilt and made the blades parallel with wrists. He then charged at Derek and started to slash at Derek who looked almost bored easily dodging the slashes.
Derek caught stiles left arm on his forearm, stiles tried to free himself from the tight grip but could since Derek had super strength. He raised his right arms aiming at Derek's bicep. In a flash Derek was able to catch stiles other arm when the tip of the blades was about to touch the skin on his arm.
Stiles couldn't move his arms. It were as if they were frozen. He looked into the alpha's eyes that turned red. The sudden flash of color made stiles gasp and his hands decided to have a mind of their own and drop the knives.
"If you were fighting a real fight with a real opponent," Derek leaned into stiles ear, his lips touching his ear a bit "you'd already be dead" he said it in a husky voice making the younger male shiver. Derek quickly moved away from stiles, "again."
Stiles tried to predict Derek's moves, trying to slash at the places where he might think Derek would move to dodge an attack but he was always too slow or Derek moved out of reach.
"Don't try and think too much about your next move." Said Derek as he was able to make stiles drop the knives again
This time he tried to use the advice that Derek gave him but his ADHA wasn't a big help on that. Derek kept dodging or blocking. Stiles held the knife that he had left upright and striked for Derek's chest but Derek grabbed his wrist pulled him forward and spun him so stiles back was to Derek's chest.
Stiles tried to push himself off of Derek but stopped because something cold was pressing to his throat. He froze because he didn't notice that at all. The blade was pressed more onto his throat, he can fell the sharpness of the blade. He then felt a hand press onto his back, the knife disappeared and Derek pushed him making stiles stumble.
"When you attack your opponent look for any weak spots of theirs, any blind spots that they have," Derek dropped the knife he had pressed onto stiles neck, "no more knives," stiles let out a breath of relief thinking 'training' was over, "now hand-to-hand combat"
Stiles was on his last legs, his shirt was soaked in sweat while Derek was barely sweating at all. Stiles looked over at the back porch and noticed that peter and Isaac were there as well enjoying the show.
"Hey, stiles" Isaac had a grin on "working a good sweat?"
"Hey, Isaac" stiles gathered energy just to straighten up right "why don't you join? You can get batter at fighting since Scott told me Allison was able to kick your ass the last time you two were in the same room."
Isaac's grin fell off and his face turned red and peter let out a small chuckle. Derek looked over at him with a raised eyebrow. For talking Isaac was made to run ten laps around the entire hale territory and be ready to train with Derek while stiles looked over at Isaac with a small smirk as he left.
When the combat session started, stiles tried things he saw from karate movies. Punches, kicked and other moves that he made up that looked ridicules. Derek would throw a punch but would stop it an inch from hitting stiles. Derek still gave him advice but slowly stiles would improve
"Ok, I thinks that enough" said Derek as he walked over to stiles who was on the floor panting
"I don't think I can move" stiles eyes started to blur from exhaustion "just…let me sleep…here for a bit" stiles' eyes closed and slowly his breathing evened out.
Derek kneeled down next to stiles and put a hand under his knees and back, Derek lifted him and carried him bridal style. Stiles leaned his head to Derek's chest and nuzzled it a bit like a sleeping puppy. Derek went into the ruined house and went upstairs to his old room. A clean mattress was waiting there for them, Derek gently out stiles down onto him.
Stiles inched his way closer to Derek in his sleep by the loss of contact from the alpha; Derek looked down and placed himself behind him. He wrapped his heavy arms around stiles and pulled him closer. From behind stiles, Derek nuzzled stiles neck and closed his eyes taking in his mate's scent. He slowly relaxed his muscles and went to sleep; he would later take stiles to his room before the sheriff would get out he thought to himself.
They both walked into a clearing in the woods where Ana was waiting for her. They both lowered their eyes when they walked up to her.
"Well, tell me" she said in a demanding voice.
"The human was supposed to go over to the hale house today" said one of them
"How do you know?" asked Ana
"I sit behind him in one of our classes. I sit at the back since we are 'new students' at the high school" said the slightly taller of the two.
"I walk both you two to befriend him. That way you can get close to him and be better at spying." Said Ana as she circled them
"Yes, of course" said the taller
"Dan, I want to tell me everything that he does"
"Yes" said the shorter one
"I want both you two to get close enough that he will take you to Derek. Where he lives and other important stuff" said Ana
"After you know where you can find Derek, what will we do about him and his werewolf friend?" asked the slightly taller one
"After I know, we will make our move on the boy. His friend too since they might be together at the moment we kill them"
"Are you sure we'll be able to kill the werewolf? I could be strong"
"Mike, he's a bitten werewolf. He barely knows anything and I know that he's not really in Derek's pack since they don't trust each other."
"How do you know that?" asked Dan
"It's called body language, boys," she stopped in front of them and gave the same innocent smile when she killed Alex "you guys should learn it"
They both shivered at the sight, the smile that showed all of her white teeth, her eyes that looked like black holes and her red lips that they are sure she uses blood to keep that color.
"This is going to be easier than I thought" Ana turned and used her alpha eye sight to look at the Ruined Hale house in the distance. She watched Derek and stiles train. She didn't pay attention to the weak boy; she only focused on the one with bigger muscles. When she saw Derek carry the boy her body shook with anger.
She could want to rip out his throat.
Another chapter down, I saw teen wolf and it was surprising (like always) and funny. I swear, peter is so messed up. He killed Laura and he doesn't care about Cora? What kind of an uncle is that? The fire really messed him up. If you guys are thinking that I barely started watching Teen wolf the answer is no. I've been watching it since season one. Anyways, what will happen to stiles? Will he freak out or except the whole mate thing? Until next time!
