After the murder of her parents Sofía McCall moved back to Beacon Hills living with Melissa and Scott, her aunt and cousin. Reunited with her cousin, he ends up introducing her to Stiles Stilinski who has changed a lot since she saw him last.
Stiles...
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The next morning, I awake up to Stiles whispering softly and moving some hair out of my face we haven't moved an inch from where we fell asleep last night.
The morning went by exceptionally quick I mean one minute we're getting ready and the next we're driving to Derek Hale's, but the uneasy feeling doesn't' subside.
Me and Scott stand by the jeep talking about how he's going to be able to keep control at the game tonight, I ignore the feeling that something isn't right.
I know Derek is not the killer, I would say I'm going to find a way to get him out of jail, but I can't do that without Stiles or Scott finding out as Stiles' dad is the sheriff.
It doesn't matter what I think right now as it doesn't change the fact that he is being hand cuffed this very second and is being put in the back of the police car. I look at him sending him a sad smile, but Scott sends him a glare and as soon as he notices the look on my face, I'm being pulled away so I can't look at him.
I move away from Scott slightly looking over at the crime scene, it's crazy to think 6 years ago this would have been a house where to a certain family would've been described as home. And now it's filled with cop cars and the house is no longer a home it's a burnt down ruin.
Talking about cop cars Stiles thinks it's a great idea to walk over to the one Derek is in.
"No" Scott whispers shaking his head, but Stiles obviously saw this as an opportunity and decided to take it, I let out a sigh knowing this isn't going to end well.
"I'll go get him" I say jogging over to police car before Scott can even react, I'm getting in, I sit down in the passenger side next to Stiles he sends me a questioning look, but I just shake my head.
"Okay, just so you know, I'm not afraid of you" Stiles says getting closer to the metal bars which separate us from Derek. Speak of the devil all it takes is a glare from him to make Stiles visibly shit himself, I have to try my best to hold back my laughter.
"Okay, maybe I am. Doesn't matter. I just wanna know something. The girl you killed; she was a werewolf. She was a different kind, wasn't she? I mean, she can turn herself into an actual wolf, and I know Scott can't do that. Is that why you killed her?" Stiles rants, I go to interject and stick up for Derek, but he cuts me off before I can even utter a word.
"Sofía your gorgeous and smart, your also right most of the time but you are extremely naive. He obviously killed the girl so don't even try to stick up for him" Stiles says, I let out a huff leaning back against the dashboard. Derek raises an eyebrow looking up at me in thought confused as to why I'm sticking up for him.
"Why are you so worried about me when it's your friend who's the problem?" Derek asks causing Stiles' facial expression to change.
"When he shifts on the field, what do you think they're gonna do, huh? Just keep cheering him on. I can't stop him from playing, but you can" Derek's eyes flicker between me and Stiles before he leans forward finishing his rant with.
