Stiles
I found myself drawn to the beckoning in my head that was forcing my body to walk on it's own. It felt as though part of me was possessed and yet I still had control over my mind.
I walked for what felt like hours until I came up to an old scrap yard. I walked through the maze of beaten cars and debris until I was met with Jeremiah and a woman who stood next to him.
"Dear boy, welcome! This is a big day!" Jeremiah said.
"It could have been a full day if you started tomorrow morning and not 1 in the morning. But who really cares about sleep am I right?" I said as I gave a fake smile.
"Oh don't be bitter. This is a good thing. No thanks to your obsessed misfit family, I was able to find T." He said as he gestured to the woman.
She stepped forward towards me and kept her hands intertwined in front of her body.
"Hello Stiles, it's a pleasure to finally meet you." The woman said.
I have a small half assed grin and looked back at Jeremiah.
"So what do you want man? It sounds like you got what you wanted. Why am I here?" I asked.
"Stiles, you are the reason I was able to connect to T. Through your glorious mind, it was like the perfect straight shot to hers. I wanted to thank you but also offer you something." He said.
"I guess you're welcome and, no thank you. Could you just please get out of my head?" I asked.
"I'm sorry Stiles but I can't do that. You see, you have a power unlike a normal werewolf. I can actually gain strength from surfing that imaginative mind of yours." He said.
"Okay well what does she have to do with all of this?" I asked. The woman stepped forward slightly.
"Stiles.. you've grown up so much. You don't remember me, but I used to watch after your father while he was in our territory in some of his cases. You used to ride in his car either willingly or not." T laughed and gave a sincere smile.
"That doesn't answer my question." I stated and crossed my arms.
"You will not speak to her like that!" Jeremiah said and suddenly I lost the ability to talk. I couldn't control this and I almost started to panic.
"Stiles, I'm here to help guide the paths of our kind so to speak. Give the supernaturals a voice and allow us to live peacefully amongst humans. Maybe even openly co existing. Soon we will be revealing ourselves to the world. I'm actually needing you to help us with that. I was hoping Derek would be first to lead this motion but it looks as though he found a different path, unintelligent I fear. You're all I've got to help convince the humans of our species. Not just the wolves. The odd ones aswell. Eventually we can help those with powers learn control even with the help of humans. Sounds similar to you and Scott am I right? Anyways." She started to pace and eventually stood still in one spot.
She looked to Jeremiah and shined very beautiful garnet colored eyes that looked very different than Derek's.
Jeremiah submitted and snapped his fingers to allow me to speak again.
"No. I will not. That goes against practically every textbook case of anything supernatural! The hunters will be the first to take this on as a challenge. Don't you think revealing the supernatural world would end up killing more than not?" I started to fidget.
The woman stared at me, opened her mouth to answer, then shut it once more to smile over to Jeremiah.
"My boy, we are asking you to be the perfect middle ground between these fabulous worlds. You are half supernatural and half human. A rare specimen. A werewolf is less controllable. Therefore making you the perfection that's needed!" Jeremiah said blissfully with way to much enthusiasm.
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Sterek : Unchained
FanfictionSterek fanfic because screw you that's why. We all need a lil Sterek no matter the time of day or what year it is. ~ Stiles and Derek have had a strange history, a short one so far, and traumas shared together. As times get tough, they find it's eas...