Derek's POV
"Yes he's still around. How that kid hasn't been detained yet I do not know!" I snarl, going through the various police records for Duke.
"He's a real nasty piece of work. Hey look, the first guy he dated ended up dying... they determined it as suicide." Peter mumbles, pouring over pages of a boy whom Duke had dated in the past.
"There's one here, he... drove off the road because of a deer apparently. It says that Duke was in the car when it happened." There's a tingling under my skin, a warning that something bad is going to happen and then there's pain. "Stiles!" I yell, launching myself from the table with Peter hot on my heels.
"Run, I'll catch you up!" He calls as I don't stop, but continue to sprint through the forest. I hear the roar of the Camaro and the squeal of tires with the scraping of twigs. The engine roars as Peter floors it out of the grounds and onto the main road. I follow the pull of our bond to the high school and slide over cars to get to the main doors. I'm pulling one open as I hear the Camaro skid into the parking lot, but I don't wait. Instead I'm tearing down the hall with the eyes of both staff and students following after me.
"Move!" I snarl at the students blocking my path, pushing them to the side as I barge through and I find myself in main reception where the lady behind the desk is giving me a very disapproving look.
"Excuse m- sir you can't go in there!" I ignore her and force my way through the door of the nurses station to find Stiles sat on the bed with his arm in a sling. His eyes go wide when he sees me but he's soon blocked from view by the nurse.
"Sir I am in the middle of-"
"No, it's okay, he's my ma-fiancé" the woman stops, looks at me, then over her shoulder at Stiles and then back to me.
"Bit old aren't you?" She frowns and I roll my eyes and step around her for my mate.
"What happened?" I mumble, looking him over for anymore injuries.
"I'm okay, I was just messing around with the guys and I fell- it was my own fault." He adds, knowing my first instinct is to blame my Beta's.
"You're so clumsy. Is it broken?" I sigh, taking his wrist gently in my hands to examine it.
"No, just sprained. With rest and time it will be as good as new." The nurse explains, she's leaning against the door frame, watching us curiously.
"Well, I best let your Dad know-"
"Where is he? What happened?" Peter bursts in with frantic eyes and they only get more worried when he sees Stiles' arm. I got to tell him that he's fine but I don't get the chance. "Did he do this?" He snarls. "I'll kill him! I swear to go-"
"No. Stop. God. He fell, he's fine." I rush out, holding my hands out to calm my uncle down. The nurse looks even more troubled at the appearance of a second older male. "This is my uncle, he lives with me" I tell her, but this just makes it seem even weirder.
"Listen, Miss Nightingale. Derek is my fiancé and he lives in his house with his uncle Peter and I stay there a lot when my Dad's on a long case- like now. My Dad knows and is fine with mine and Derek's relationship- so please stop looking like you're about to phone the police because it's going to be a waste of everyone's time."
"Ring your Dad Stiles, I need to hear it from him." She is stern and unwavering and knowing Stiles is likely to refuse out of pure stubbornness, I fish my phone from my pocket and ring Sheriff Stilinski. It rings twice before he picks up.
"Hey son, what's up?" John's voice comes through the speaker and I fight a smile at his greeting.
"Hey Sir. So, Stiles fell at school and has sprained his wrist and- and the nurse thinks Peter and I are grooming your son so- could you just tell her that we aren't?" There's a moment of silence and then:
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You Know What That Was For! (A STRREK Fanficiton)
FanfictionStiles finds himself buried in sorrow after the Nogitune kills Alison and he is left to feel the consequences. But then Derek is there to pick up the pieces. A Sterek Fanficiton. SMUT- MATURE- AND STEREK TO DIE FOR!!! Yes I know Stiles' Dad is cal...