Hey guys! This is just going to be something quick. I know it's short and it's probably not even that good but I had an idea and I must get it out before I forget. Thanks for all your kindness and love. You guys are honestly the best. Review and give me your amazing suggestions. Have a good day my loves.
Ch5
Derek was finally alone. God can that kid talk, thought Derek. Scott took him out to the park. Hopefully they'll be gone for a few hours. While cleaning up after Stiles a little bit his cell phone rang. Derek saw Scott's name flashing on the screen. "What?" Derek answered. "He's gone! I can't find him!" Scott screamed. "Woah, slow down. What do you mean he's gone? Who?" Derek asked. "Stiles, he's gone!" Scott shouted. "Where did her go!?" Derek asked in a panic. "I-I don't know." Scott stuttered. "Jesus Christ, Scott I'll be there in a second." Derek quaked. He hung up the phone, slipped his shoes on as fast as he could and ran out the door.
Derek didn't even bother waiting for a cab. He ran all sixteen blocks to the park. His eyes scanned the crowed looking for Scott. "Derek!" Scott yelled from behind him. "Scott, what the hell! I can't believe you lost him? How could you be so goddamn stupid!?" Derek barked. "Come on, we've gotta find him."
Derek and Scott ran around the park three times and there was still no sign of Stiles. "Jesus. Do you remember what he was wearing?" Derek asked. "Umm, I don't remember." Scott answered. "Well remember!" Derek hissed. Eyes nervously scanning over every little boy in the park he still couldn't see his son. "Stiles!" Derek began to shout. "Stiles, where are you!?" "He had on that red hoodie and jeans." Scott remembered.
Scott and Derek made there way to the gate and climbed up on the wall. Maybe if they stood up there they could get a better view. "Do you see him?" Scott nudged. "No, do you?" Derek replied. Finally after extensive searching Scott shouted, "Look! There he is!" "Where?" Derek asked. "Over there on that bench." Scott replied. Both boys climed down the wall and landed on their feet. Derek and Scott looked over to the bench and saw he was gone again. "Oh my God! Where did he go? He was freakin' right here!" Derek shouted.
"There!" Scott said. Stiles was being carried away by two older men. They were taking him out of the park. "Hey! Let him go!" Derek yelled. Both men turned around and saw Derek and Scott. They quickened their pace and left the park. Derek began running again with Scott not too far behind. "Give him back! That's my son!" Derek screamed.
Shoving people out of his way, he saw that the two men were placing Stiles in their car. I don't get it. Why isn't he struggling to get away from them? Derek thought. They caught up to the car where Stiles was but it was too late. The man in the driver's seat started the engine and pulled away. Derek began to chase the car thinking he could keep up. He ran as fast as he could, trying to get those men to stop. "Stiles!" He shouted once more. The car sped up and drove away out of sight
Derek just stood on the curb. It was hopeless he couldn't get Stiles back. There wasn't anything to be done. He started to panic and tears welded up in his eyes; knowing that he would never again get to see Stiles. Derek's phone rings and Kate's name is on the screen. He doesn't know whether to answer it or not. He lets it go to voice mail. He listens to the message as soon as he gets the notification. Kate is in hysterics. He couldn't understand what she was saying. All he got was Scott called her and she's going to kill the both of them. Getting another call from an unknown number he answers. "Hello?" He asks unsurely. "Derek, its Stiles." The voice replies. "Stiles oh my God. Are you okay? Where are you?" Derek asks. "I don't know. When are you coming for me? Derek, I'm scared." Stiles cries. The call is disconnected and Derek is left there, crying, screaming into the phone receiver; not getting any answers back.
Derek jumps awake and realizes he's sweating. He wipes the sweat from his forehead and off of the back of his neck. He looks at the clock to see what time it is but instead he sees Stiles in his bed curled up on the other side. Derek reaches out and pulls Stiles closer to him. At least he's safe here with me, thought Derek. Derek falls back asleep with Stiles wrapped safely in his arms.