Un reflet du futur

Chaptire 1

Stiles woke up with a start. He had just had a horrible nightmare, but he felt like it was more than that. He looked at his hands, he was shaking. He closed his eyes for a moment to recover, but he saw Allison's body in Scott's arms again. He opened his eyes, his heart pounding in his ears.

He checked the time, six in the morning, it was early, but he called Deaton.

"Stiles. What can I do for you?"

"I'm sorry to call you at this hour and I know it's going to sound crazy, but I think I had a vision and..."

He didn't hear anything.

"Deaton? Doesn't that surprise you? Okay, I often have crazy ideas, but..."

"I'm not surprised because I know who you are."

"A strange guy," he said with a sigh.

"No. You're a druid." That's why I told you that you were the only one who could manipulate the rowan. The vision you had, can you tell me about it?

-So quickly, because it took up all my sleep. For once I slept a whole night. Anyway. A new teacher was there. From that day on, there had been deaths. We learned that it was a darach. Then to save Chris, Melissa and my father, we had to sacrifice ourselves with Allison and Scott because we had to find the nemeton. Then after, I was possessed by a nogitsune. Because of him and his onis, Aiden, an alpha werewolf, but nice after the story of the darach, because yes, we are going to meet a pack of alphas, so Aiden and Allison are going to die.

He was silent.

-Deaton?

-Derek came to see me. The pack of alphas is already in town.

-Damn. Erica. I have to save Erica and Boyd.

-Stiles. You can't do anything alone. You can't control your gifts.

-I can't leave them alone. I have to go.

He hung up. He realized he was still shaking. He had to pull himself together. There was still a chance that Erica was alive. It was only the beginning of the holidays.

He sat on the edge of his bed, running his hands over his face.

He was going to save his Catwoman and Boyd, then he would do everything to get Allison and Scott back together because Allison still loved her wolf friend despite what she said and her future adventure with Isaac.

He thought about his rapprochement with Lydia. It was strange, he wasn't happy about it because if Aiden had still been alive, she would still have considered him a gnat. It was time for him to turn the page on this ridiculous crush.

He also remembered Derek's younger sister, Peter's niece. Their family was going to grow.

A small smile stretched his lips.

He wasn't going to save only Derek's two betas, but also his younger sister. At least, he hoped so.

He checked his hands, he wasn't shaking anymore. He got up and went to take a quick shower.

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He had barely drunk a fruit juice when he left.

He hadn't gone a hundred meters when a Camaro pulled in front of his car. He braked suddenly.

What the hell Derek, what are you looking for? He asked as he got out of his car at the same time as the alpha.

-I was going to ask you the same thing. Do you want to die?

-You're the one who pulled in front of my car.

"My nephew wasn't talking about his car, he was talking about your crazy adventure looking for betas in the alpha den," Peter told him.

"How do you... Deaton," he said with a sigh.

"Yes. Stiles. Why didn't you call us?" Isaac asked him.

"Would you have believed me if I had told you I had a vision? No. You would have laughed and hung up."

"Stiles," the alpha growled.

"Derek, I don't have time for your threats. I don't know if I'll make it in time to save Erica."

"We're not letting you go alone," Peter told him.

"But..."

"Don't make me knock you out," Derek growled.

"If you knock me out, you won't know where Erica and Boyd are, or the alpha pack."

He hid that Cora was alive, he wanted to surprise them.

-He's right, let's go, Isaac said.

After a look, they returned to their cars. Isaac came with him, the two Hales followed them in the Camaro.