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He ran for a hundred yards before he had to stop, stupid spells. He hid behind a tree as someone came into view From the outfit the person was wearing he could tell it was a firefighter. The firefighter stopped in front the teenage and leaned over probably to check the kids status. Stiles knew that there was no more he could do for the kid.
He continued walking just in case, he combed the forest looking for any more survivors, although he kind of doubted they would go too far. He found himself once he got a little further going back towards the road. He lifted his hood up cover his face as he came into the view of the road.
He saw the house even more engulfed in flames then before. He hoped the teenager hadn't had any friends sleeping in the house as well. He couldn't have saved anyone else though, because as it was he had burns, he would have died if he had tried to go back in the house.
There were few fire engines in front of the house trying to the get the raging fire under control, it was probably even more important to do so because the Hale house was surrounded on all sides by woods. He saw the teenager in the distance being wheeled into an ambulance. He nodded and headed away from the scene.
He walked just inside of the trees, he could see pretty well but it would be harder for people to notice him, unless they were looking for him. Not far away from the fire engines was a police car and a line of tape complete with a police officer. The poor smuck had to make sure no idiot tried to get a closer look and ended up hurting themselves. Which might have been eventful if the Hale house wasn't in the middle of nowhere and it wasn't in the middle of the day when most people were still at work.
From the officer's posture he seemed bored more than anything else. Stiles kept walking although he also keep on looking at the cop wondering if it was someone he had personal experience with or not. However the cop had his head down and his face was not in view. He kept looking though and he almost thought he was going to get out of view before the police officer showed his face when he looked up.
Stiles froze and looked at the police officer in shock, It was impossible. Three things flashed through his mind. The boys eyes, he knew those eyes they had been so familiar and now he knew exactly where he had seen them before. They were Derek's eyes, and his hair color. The second was the house he knew now why it had seemed off at the time, the sections of the house that had seemed off because they were new, unburned. The third thing though and the most important was the police officer's face, that was the thing that cemented it. The face of the police officer was a very familiar sight, Stiles had a picture of him looking exactly like he did at the moment. It was his father, his much younger father. Stiles considered himself a smart guy so putting the facts together let him with only one conclusion, not matter how strange it was. It was the past, he was in the past and he had just saved Derek Hale from the fire that had killed his entire family except for him.
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