Stiles knew the pack was distant, and for good reason, but he ignored it, they were the only family he had, he did have his father, but he was always at work, providing for them, but what happens when two vampires save him and claim that he can help...
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A sigh falls from Stiles' lips as the male steps out of the sheriff's Station. The rest of lunch was so embarrassing, his dad dropped the topic, but Stiles still thought of it. Who asks a question like that?
"Stiles,"
Stiles stiffened at the voice, slowly turning only for his eyes to widen. "Derek, hey, what are you doing here?"
Derek looks at him expressionless. "I came here to talk to your dad about something with the vampires, you know, the ones you didn't tell us that you knew," He suddenly grits.
Stiles shrugs. "You guys never asked,"
"Never asked?" Derek hisses, then scoffs, and makes his way to Stiles, grabbing the male's arm and pulling him to the woods. Stiles winces but doesn't say anything, stumbling when Derek lets him go. "You knew we were looking for the people who were draining innocent lives, you knew who they were and didn't tell us!" He exclaims.
Stiles lets out a sigh, used to Derek's short temper. "Derek, it's really not that serious, I kept some things from you guys, like you did and everyone else did multiple times. Don't get mad at me, I'm not entitled to tell you anything,"
Derek looks at him weirdly, as if he's a different person. "Look at you, Stiles? Since when do you think like this? You're pack, we're pack, we needed your help and you kept something from us, mind you they are murders and you didn't tell us,"
"Pack? I'm Pack? Bullshit," Stiles scoffs, turning around, he was done with this conversation.
"Stiles, stop!" Derek yells he goes to surge forward to grab Stiles' arm, but something is colliding into his chest.
Stiles spines around, his eyes widen when he sees a demon on top of the werewolf, growling. It was the same demon as in school months ago. Shit. He looks up, seeing more demons. "Oh, dammit,"
The demon that was on Derek snaps its head to Stiles, letting out a growl and getting up.
"Stiles, run!" Derek tries to yell, his eyes widening as he notices more of these weird things.
Stiles shakes his head, as much as he's mad at Derek right now, he won't leave him to fight a group of demons alone. His head snaps to a growl, his eyes widening when he notices a demon coming straight towards him.
He stepped back, only to trip over a branch and fall. The demon lets out another growl as its hand comes out and goes to attack Stiles. But the human quickly moved to the side and swiftly got up.
Stiles' eyes widened even more as his lips parted, his head snapping up as he heard two separate growls. This time, there were two demons. He was cornered, but just as they both threw an attack, he quickly ducked under the attack as his fist came up and punched one of the demons in the stomach, causing it to stumble back.
