The most dangerous safe heaven || Talia Hale & Stiles
Seeing how Stiles didn't had anywhere left to go, he decided to go to Derek's loft. He didn't care whether Isaac would be there or if he'd run into Peter again; all he wanted was to feel safe and know how Cora was doing.
Besides... The least Derek could do after freaking Stiles out like that by not waking up for almost two hours in that freaking hospital, was giving him a safe place.
And although he couldn't really say that having Derek around made him feel safer (It was more like a thing where he felt like he had to be more careful since that dude literally came in a six pack with five bottle of shit and trouble), he didn't wanted to be alone.
"Please don't be lying around dead. Please don't be lying around dead..." Having Cora in that miserable state was more than enough.
"Derek...?" He called once he was inside, the alarm had already kicked in. Seriously, why did Derek still had that shit anyways? It's not like it had ever worked on warning him from the Alpha Pack...