𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗗𝗔, 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗸𝗶

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙚𝙣, 𝙎𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝘿𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚

ACT ONE. CHAPTER TEN

"CALL IT AGAIN." Scott ordered. Stiles sighed in annoyance. "It's not here." Stiles and Regulus watched how Scott searched his phone with panic written all over his face.

"So you lost your phone. Why don't you just get a new one." Scott threw himself on the ground looking under his bed.

"I can't afford a new one. And I can't do this alone. We have to find Derek." Scott breathed out. "Well, A, you're not alone. You have us." Stiles pointed to himself and Regulus.

"And B, didn't you say Derek walked into gunfire? He sounds pretty dead." Stiles ignored the small scoff that came from Regulus.

"Argent planned to use him to get the alpha. They're not gonna kill him." Scott searched around in another drawer.

"Alright, so then just let them do what they're planning, you know? They use Derek to get Peter, problem solved."

"Not if Peter's going after Allison to find Derek! I can't protect her on my own. Which means we need to find Derek first." He looked at Regulus.

"And why don't you say anything? You're starting to freak me out." Regulus just glared at him.

"We- We're working on a few things." Stiles answered for him.

Stiles told Reg if you don't have to say anything nice, don't say anything at all. Regulus got pissed and was now on a silent strike.

Scott looked at the couple in confusion. "What does that even mean? Just... Just help me !" Scott began searching in his closet.

"You know, you probably lost it when you two were fighting. You remember that when he was trying to kill you? After you interrupted him trying to kill Jackson? Are you starting to see a pattern of violent behaviour here ?"

Scott looked up. "He wasn't going to kill anyone. And I'm not letting him die." He spoke slowly.

"Could you at least think about letting him die? For me ?" Stiles begged. Regulus glared at him.

Scott and Regulus heard a car approach. "What ?" Stiles asked confused.

"My mom just got home from work." Regulus felt rage build within him as he listened to Melissa sending a voice mail to his Uncle. He felt so guilty.

"Is she okay ?" Stiles sensed Reg's emotion shift and took his hand into his own and started tracing his thumb over it, letting Regulus slowly calm down.

"I'm about to let Peter reunite with the rest of the family." Regulus grimmed. "Reg... we've talked about this."

Stiles sighed. "What's she doing ?" He asked careful. "Crying." Scott answered sitting on the bed.

"Scott, you can't protect everyone." Stiles said softly.

"I have to."

...

"You want me to take her to the formal ?" Jackson asked confused as Scott told him to take Allison with him.

"I don't want you to. I need you to." Jackson gave him his best bitchface.

"Screw you." He looked at Stiles. "You know what? Screw you, too. In fact, screw each other." Stiles held back a raging werewolf.

"Hey, you know he saved your life, right ?" Stiles pointed out.

"He left me for dead." Jackson said annoyed.

"I got shot for you."

"Oh yeah? Show me the bullet wound." Jackson said smugly.