Stiles screeches his jeep to a stop outside the sheriff's station, he then jumps out the jeep and bursts into the sheriff's office. His eyes were red and puffy and tears running down his face, he walks up to Peter who looked up at him "Stiles what is wr…"
"YOU NEVER TOLD ME THAT IT WAS LAURA WHO WAS RIPPED IN HALF!" He screamed, Peter froze at the teen's screams as the others in the station looked around at the fox teen. Peter looked at him and blinked
"How…"
"DEREK, FUCKING DEREK TOLD ME, HE TOLD ME THAT MY SISTER IS FUCKING DEAD AND YOU DIDN'T BOTHER TO TELL ME OR CORA!"
"Cora knows." Peter said, Stiles stopped and looked at him there was so much hurt on that played across his face. Peter knew he had to do something before the teen did a runner "Cora only knows because she felt it." Stiles took a step back "Stiles you know I don't mean anything by it, you're so close nit with me and Cora that I sometimes I forget…"
"That I'm not part of the family." The teen said bitterly, standing up Peter shook his head and walked over to the teen and pulled him into a hug
"You are part of the family Stiles; you are my little boy aren't you?" He asked looking down at him
"Yes." Stiles mumbles
"Yes what?" he asked
"Yes Uncle Peter." He said sniffing as he felt the older man's arms tighten around him in a comforting hug
"Okay good, now I didn't tell you because I knew you would get to upset…well like this." He said waving his arms at him.
Stiles grumbled and looked up at him as he sat down in front of the Peter's desk, his fingers always touching the little groves and notches on the desk that remains him of his father. He looked up when he saw Peter had moved back behind the desk "So Derek's back?"
"Yes." Stiles mumbled looking into his hands, his ears flatting against his head and a dark blush appeared on the teen's cheeks
"And?" Peter smirked at him
"And what?" Stiles said looking up at him "I'm pissed at him…and you!" He hissed, Peter chuckled and leaned back in his chair
"I am all about freedom of speech Stiles but don't swear." Peter smirked "No I was just meaning because you have a crush on him." He said, the fox teen stood up almost knocking his chair over
"I do not!" He cried out
"Stiles there is nothing wrong with having a crush on your brother." He said really pushing the teen's buttons now
"Stop it stop it!" Stiles yells at him
"Calm down I'm only messing with you, looks it's really okay." He said, Stiles growls at him
"I'm stay at Scott's tonight." He said before he stormed out the office and then the building.
As he was leaving he bumped into Derek, the teen bounced off him and fell to the floor, he let out a snarl as he looked up to see the dark hair wolf looking down at him "Hey fox." He said, the teen already feeling wound up didn't want Derek put setting him any more Stiles looked up at him trying to hid his tears
"What do you want?" Stiles snapped
"I see Peter had been doing his job and winding you up." He said, the teen let a low growl out as he pushed himself off the floor "Can we talk fox?" He asked
"What if I don't want to talk wolf." He growled, Derek raised an eye brow at him
"I don't want a fight." Derek told him
"Then leave."
"No." Derek told him as he grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him towards his car
"GET OFF ME, DEREK GETS OFF ME!" He yelled as he was pushed into the car passengers seat, Derek got into the other side and growled at Stiles that shut up quickly as Derek drove off.
They drove down the road a sigh telling them they are leaving town, the teen's tears flatten against his head and tail curled around his middle as he looked around at the wolf "Where are you taking me?" Stiles asked as he looked at the dark hair wolf
"I'm taking you just out of town." He said, Stiles frowned as he looked at him
"I got that sour wolf but why?" He growled
"Why do you think, I'm keeping my promise." Derek told him, Stiles blinks at him and sits back
"Promise."
"Yeah don't tell me you forgot?" Derek asked looking at him from the corner of his eyes
"No."
"Good, there is a motel just up the road."