"It's your turn to answer the door Sti." Drek murmurs into Stiles' neck. "Well get off of me asshole." Stiles growls as he pushes Derek off of him from where they were laying on the couch.
He got up and went to the door that was now ringing near constantly. "I'm coming damnit!" He shouted and opened the door.
"Oh goody, Braeden and Cora, how nice to see you both." He siad sarcastically and walked back to the living room with them in tow.
Derek turned over to see who was there. "God! Just leave me alone!" He groaned and sat up so Stiles could sit down.
They sat in silence before Cora finally sighed. "Stiles, I really am sorry. I didn't think how it would make feel if Braeden was there. I'm sorry if I ever hurt you those were not my intentions at all." She apologized and then looked at Braeden.
"Oh you wanted me to apologize? Funny." She snarked and Stiles just has had enough.
"Braeden, what is your problem with me? I have done nothing to you. Are you jealous? It's okay to be jealous, I mean I would be jealous of me too I'm pretty awesome." Stiles smiled and she frowned even deeper.
"You think I'm hiding some type of jealousy or envy of you. This isn't Mean Girls Stiles get over yourself." She spat and he smiled even wider.
"But I do know what you are hiding." He says and he notices the subconscious twitch in her hand. It's tell tale that she has a weapon on her probably a gun. Also that she knows what he's talking about.
"What are you talking about Stiles?" Derek whispered to him and Cora looked like she was ready to ask the same thing.
"I was organizing some of my Dad's files the other day and I came across a name. Brett Talbot, the kid who got killed a couple of years ago. A very good friend of mines.
But what really caught my eye was the name of the suspects. Braeden your name just happened to be on there." He says and he starts to edge his hand over to the table next to the couch that has a gun taped under it.
"I though you said they brought you in for witness reports. Not a fucking suspect!" Derek yells and Braeden is glaring at Stiles.
"Give it up Braeden. I saw you that day in the woods I saw you kill him. You thought you would get away with it Braeden but your not, you will not get away with it." Stiles says and she reaches towards her boot and he finally pulls free the gun and aims it her.
Cora screams and gets behind the couch while Derek just stares at him in shock.
There are tears running down his face and his hands are starting to shake. "Why? Why did you kill him?" He says and he's trying to gain his composure back and not have a melt down.
"God Stiles, you still upset about your little boyfriend hmm? Did you love him? I knew someone was there taht day, kept hearing noises and twigs popping. Thought it was just a little squirrel or something.
"But of course it was little helpless Stiles. You wanna know why I did it? Because he owed me money. You're goody two shoes boyfriend wasn't all that good until you came along.
"He tried to get out of his old life but he owed me money. He didn't have my money, and well, I think you can figure out the rest." She smiles and his hand tightens on the gun.
He had already messaged his dad after Braeden had gotten here and sat down and told him to have back up in an hour and a half.
But his plans were starting to shift. He knows she's trying to get in his head to make him snap. It's working because the more she talks the more he wants to pull it.
"Stiles." He hears and it's Derek right behind him. "Baby, don't do this she's not worth it. I know you're upset and you're not thinking and it's okay to sad and upset. But you don't want to do this." He's trying to calm him down but Braeden's smirking and it holds so much evil and it's making his finger move closer to the trigger.
"Stiles, put it down." This time it's his dad and he has his gun out and aiming at Braeden.
"She killed him dad!" He shouts and his hands are shaking even more dad. "He was begging her to stop begging for his fucking life and she just shot him." He says and his finger is on the trigger he's ready.
"It's not going to bring him back Stiles. Okay? I know you miss him sometimes but this is not the way. Okay?" His dad says and he lets out a relieved sigh when Stiles does put the gun down.
"Come on in boys." His dad calls and a few deputies come in and arrest Braeden.
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That night after they get back from making statements and going out to dinner Stiles is quiet and Derek is worrying.
"Sti." He says softly from where he's wrapped around him.
"Hmm." "How are you?" He asks because there seems to be no other questions. None of this really makes sense right now or probably ever.
But he still need to be here for Stiles.
"I'm okay. Don't worry about me I'm just glad I could find him closure." Stiles sighs and turns around so him and Derek are face to face.
"You did good kid, ya did real good." Derek says and he can't help but laugh along with Stiles. "Stop quoting me movies you dork." Stiles laughs and kisses Derek.
They turn back to spooning and Stiles is almost sleep again before Derek talks. "Okay." Stiles pushes him off the bed and he can hear his dad laughing in the other room.
-dis was short but cuuute

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You Can't Break Us
FanfictionNo relationship is perfect. No relationship is easy. But can Stiles and Derek withstand the constant troubles and stay together? Or will it ultimately be their ending?