Sterek~ Rewriting history with you

4

"Hey! The man from the woods?" Stiles asked as loudly as he could while he looked around the woods right where they met, Stiles walked possibly a mile from where he had seen Derek, it wasn't in till he came across a house, The house looked like it had seen better days, this must be Derek's old house, the one where the fire took place, it looked awful,

"What do you want?" Derek was now at the front door, How unpleasant,

"Uh, I need to ask you some questions." Stiles scratched the back of his head,

"And what makes you think I have the answers?" Derek asked, He sounded annoyed,

"I don't know, Okay? Just an instinct? I don't know what's going on, I can hear things from a mile away, I am suddenly great at Lacrosse, so do you know something or not? I may be going crazy especially since you smell familiar when I don't even know you." Stiles shook his head, Derek just stood there and stared at him,

"What did you see in the woods?" Derek rolled his eyes,

"A wolf-like creature, It was right after I stumbled down a hill after I saw something," Stiles explained,

"What did you see that made you stumble?" Derek asked,

"Why would that matter? Besides, it's police business, back to this, Do you know what I am?" Stiles asked,

"What do you think you are?" Derek asked and Stiles could not believe he was out here in the woods having this conversation,

"You're going to think I'm crazy." Stiles shook his head but Derek looked annoyed,

"Just tell me." He urged and He hated how prolonged this had become, God it made him feel like he was in Twilight,

"Fine, A werewolf, like in the movies, although that would be cool I doubt it." Stiles rolled his eyes, Derek didn't even seem startled about his guess, "Wait, Why aren't you denying this?" Stiles asked,

"Because it's true, but this isn't one of your lame movies, this is real," Derek told him, Stiles shook his head, this couldn't be real, he had to be going crazy,

"Would you stop pacing?" Derek said annoyed, Stiles hadn't even realized he had been pacing,

"You try getting life-changing news and being cool with it! Aren't werewolves supposed to be mythical?" Stiles shook his head,

"Whatever." Derek stood there.

"So how long have you been a werewolf?" Stiles asked, Derek just stared at him,

"What do you care?" Derek rolled his eyes, Was this man always so annoyed with basic questions?

"I was just curious, Do you know any other werewolves that are not grouchy?" Stiles asked, Derek once again rolled his eyes,

"Do you know who bit you?" Derek asked, Was he supposed to?

"Nope, he was in wolf form or some shit, so I couldn't exactly make out a face," Stiles explained,

"Great, now I have to teach you," Derek said annoyed,

"You don't have to, I'm sure the internet will help." Stiles shook his head, Was he really wanting to be around this guy more than necessary?

"This isn't one of your movies, you are a werewolf." Derek rolled his eyes once more,

"Yeah, But you're grumpy." Stiles made clear,

"And? You're an annoying teen." Derek told him, Stiles could not believe what he was hearing,

"Wow thanks, so about this whole werewolf thing, will I become a wolf every full moon like the one who bit me?" Stiles asked,

"No, The one who bit you is an alpha, You're a beta so you'll only become a part wolf, and anger sets you off so avoid that," Derek explained,

"Great, I play Lacrosse, The most anger-triggering game in Beacon Hills." Stiles shook his head,

"You can't play Lacrosse." Derek eyed him, Stiles was now taken aback,

"But I just become the first line! Do you know how great that is? I have sat on the bench every year!" Stiles panicked,

"Well, you can't anymore, we don't need them realizing what you are, there are hunters all over the town." Derek sounded serious, What?

"Hunters? And I thought this town was normal!" Stiles complained,

"It isn't." Derek again rolled his eyes, Was that all he knew how to do? Stiles thought to himself.

"How was your date with Allison?" Stiles asked as he caught up with Scott,

"Amazing, We danced, and kissed!" Scott said happily, Stiles nodded,

"How was your talk with Derek?" Scott asked,

"Uh well uh, I'll tell you after school, just not here," Stiles assured him,

"You guys didn't hook up, did you?" Scott teased, Okay, How was this even being brought up? Stiles thought to himself,

"Uh No gross." Stiles rolled his eyes as he headed into the class, He totally wasn't thinking how much his life had changed, he didn't want to implode this on Scott.

"Let's go! One-on-one from up top! Jackson - Take a long stick today. Atta boy. That's how you do it! Greenberg, take a lap. Let's go. Faster, Greenberg! Let's go. Stilinski, what are you waiting for? Let's go. Hey, Stilnski. Hey, Stilinski!" the coach yelled, Stiles turned over,

"Yes, coach?" Stiles asked,

"My Grandmother can run faster than that, and she's dead! Do you think you can run faster than my dead lifeless grandmother?" Coach asked and Stiles could feel his pulse quickening,

"Yes coach," Stiles answered, Coach got closer to Stiles,

"I can't hear you!" Coach yelled, "Yes Coach!" Stiles yelled back,

"Good, now get out there, we don't have all day." Coach patted Stiles on the back as he breathed in and levelled his breathing to normal, he had to control it, so he tightened his grip on the stick and began to run, passing three players including Jackson who went wide-eyed, Stiles scored and coach cheered,

"That's what I'm talking about!" Coach yelled, Stiles nodded as he saw Derek in the distance.

A/N: Yay, got another one done.