Shelley, look! It's another Chuck!AU Sterek fic!
it's just a mind over matter by decideophobia
And the author is considering making a longer AU!
Out of the corner of his eye, Stiles sees Erica rounding them, heels clicking on the floor. She flicks a strand of hair over her shoulder, gun in hand.
“It’s late,” she drawls. “I’m tired. Let’s just cut the crap, shall we. Hand him over, Hale, he belongs to the NSA.”
That’s when Derek trains his gun on Stiles, and Erica points hers at Derek.
“The CIA gets him first,” he answers. Erica moves to step closer. “One step closer, and I’ll shoot him.”
“What?” Stiles squeaks, angry at how small he sounds. He’s still breathing hard, panic spilling over every inch of his body, making him shake. He’s freaking out while his date is threatening to shoot him. This wasn’t how he imagined the night ending. This wasn’t how he imagined he’d die.