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A little less conversation, a little more action || Stiles & Derek

Stiles wasn´t so happy about how the text  conversation with Derek ended. He knew that it was hard for Derek because Peter was his only family and he couldn´t blame him if he wanted to get a piece of his old life back. Stiles didn´t know how he would act if the same thing happened to him.

Still, the hatred for Peter Hale and for what he did was too strong for Stiles to forget. He knew that Peter was out of his mind but it wasn´t a momentary craziness. It was cold and calculative revenge. Killing his own niece would be unforgivable but he even killed innocent people, bit Scott and attacked Lydia giving her a trauma for life. People were in jail for less. Peter was insane and he should be locked up not being a real estate agent for random tourists.

Seriously, Stiles thought he was the only one sane person here. If it was a normal case, Peter would be now in the psychiatry. After commiting so many crimes Stiles wouldn´t even hesitate to put him there. But of course, werewolves got special treatment and Peter Hale was now running around pretending that everything was fine because he no longer had his murder tendentions. Well, he could tell that to the people who were left behind after his victims. 

Stiles sighed. His head hurt and he didn´t know what to do. He wanted to talk to Derek but at the same time he felt that the words he would say wouldn´t exactly cheer him up. Before he even realized, he found himself pulling his jeep into the driveway of the Hale house. His subconscious already decided for him and Stiles gave up.

Stepping out of the car, he knew that the werewolves must have alrady heard his jeep. Glancing sheepishly at the house he took a deep breath and made his way to the front door.

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(Full moon) Text - Stiles & Derek

Stiles: Hey dude, I collected some info on the names you gave me the other night. Do you want to have a look at it?

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Because the night belongs to us || Stiles & Derek

Stiles really questioned his sanity when he wrapped his arms around himself because of the cold, perfectly hidden behind the bushes in front of the police station. He didn´t want to meet any of dad´s colleagues and he was sure that the sheriff wouldn´t be too happy to find him on the security cameras, sneaking around the station at two am in the morning. For a moment he was worried that Derek wouldn´t be secretive enough but he knew that the wolf was a master creep and in his stalking skills easily surpassed Stiles´ abilities. 

He knew that the station had nonstop run but usually it was just two or three people in front for the acute cases, the back where the office was was usually quiet and locked. Stiles only hoped that the window wouldn´t be too hard to open. Well, for a werewolf. Hopefully, Derek would have some skill in that no? He spent the afternoon searching through the database trying to find any clue about Sarah or Vanessa. Of course, with his usual luck, he only found some small bits that could but didn´t have to be about their Alphas. He didn´t even know why exactly he agreed to help Derek but in some sense he owed a werewolf. He saved Scott afterall. 

However, knowing about the newest enemy in the town couldn´t hurt and he knew that Scott would run into them sooner or later, being a werewolf and basically Omega. He had a bad feeling about all of it and he knew that whole pack of Alphas in the town would only mean new trouble. Hunters, Alphas, Beacon Hills never got a break, right?

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