Idk if anyone's ever written something like this, but it sounds pretty cool in my head.
Sterek and zombies. Zombie apocalypse. And yes there are still werewolves/Coyotes/ect., but that's it, no other supernatural's. The werewolves healing abilities...
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Derek's voice boomed down the hall. "Kai!!" It was angry and desperate and when stiles spun he noticed the worried boy bouncing his eyes from stiles to behind himself.
The boy lifted one foot and slammed it down, stomping, and then the other foot. Seconds later Derek came rushing through the rooms till he stumbled to his knee in front of the boy. Derek gripped his arms rushidly but his hands were as gentle as if dealing with a newborn bunny.
"What are you doing Kai? You always wait for me at the door, you scared me." The man closed his eyes bowing his head and meeting the little boys, Kai's, forehead. Then kai pointed a finger out toward stiles who Derek was already side- eyeing.
"I just wanted to look around before I left and he joined me." Stiles quickly snapped his arms up in front of himself at a surrender to the glare flowing into Derek's hazel green eyes.
Kai interrupted the glare by pulling on Derek's sleeve. Instead the man looked at the boy and then covered his eyes and turned to stiles. Standing up he began to reprimand.
"Your leaving, you don't need to look around. And stay away from my pack, don't go making friends, we're not looking for anyone else to take care of." Kai peeked passed Derek's hand and pulled on the alphas sleeve again. "Humans just like to get in the way and cause problems," Derek looked stiles up and down with disgust, much unlike the other man had. "You're weak, and loud, and you kill without reason."
Stiles scoffed. "Sorry I don't speak broody and bitchy, but let me try." Stiles numbed his tone and elongated his tongue when he spoke. "Humans, aren't rabid animals like you and the rouges." Derek growled, and as if words and animalistic snarls had summoned him.
A loud roar echoed through the house, stiles could feel the ground vibrate, and see books on the shelves rattle in place. Kai dropped to his knees whining with an open mouth and no sound, tears dripping down his cheeks as he desperately covered his ears. Derek only pinched his eyes shut and revealed white teeth, he growled and resisted bowing to a knee himself. Stiles though steadied himself as the roar only scared him, it didn't effect him.
As the sound ended stiles snapped his head to the sniffling boy Derek currently lowered himself down beside. He cupped his cheeks and lightly wiped away tears as he shushed him. Kai nodded sadly to Derek.
"Stiles!" It was Scott, he fell as he reached the end of the hall.
Stiles carefully passed the two wolves on the floor and then gripped the wall as another roar bellowed and no doubt drew the dead's attention. Then another, and another, and another; smaller, weaker, howls, signaling. The rouge alpha had betas- that's something they haven't seen before. Stiles gripped Scott's arm when they reached each other at the entrance of the training room. Scott's hands caught Stiles's elbows.
