In too Deep ((Sterek #1))

Chapter Six: The Closet

This is the sixth chapter of In too Deep. I hope you like it, and please let me know what you think, and if you think I should continue. :)

Sorry it's kind of short.

I would also like to apologize for any mistakes there might be, it's a work in progress, will try to fix them as soon as possible. May be a little editing to this in the future. Let me know if you think there should be any changes.

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*Stiles

Stiles sighed softly as he walked alongside Derek and tried to keep the thought of what happened earlier out of his head. Honestly, he was still trying to make sense of it, none of it made sense to him.

Derek looked over at the oddly quiet Stiles and frowned slightly. "You sure everything's okay?" He asked, because the human almost never shut up. It was amazing how much he could talk, to be honest.

Stiles nodded slightly. "Yeah, of course I'm fine," he said with a small smile. He still felt awkward and weird about what happened, but he decided he didn't care anymore. So he pushed it out of his mind completely and smiled brighter. "So, wolfy, which way does your nose tell us to go?" He asked jokingly.

Derek could still sense there was something wrong, but it was clear Stiles didn't want to talk about it so he dropped it, again, and smiled small. He sniffed the a few times and shrugged slightly. "Can't smell anything yet," he said.

Stiles nodded slightly and tried to walk as quietly as he could. Since last time they went out like this Derek shoved him to the ground for being too loud. Stiles was about to ask him something else when he suddenly felt himself being pushed up against a tree with a hand over his mouth. He panicked for a second before realizing it was just Derek and he wasn't getting murdered.

Derek stopped walking when he heard several people walking through the forest, and they he of course heard what they were talking about. He cursed under his breath before shoving Stiles into a tree and covering his mouth, because the guy liked to talk. "Shhhhhh, police" he whispered close to Stiles's ear. "Their looking for a body. Someone called it in." he said.

Stiles nodded slightly, and ignored the fact that Derek breathe on his neck sent shivers down his back. He also found himself disappointed when Derek pulled away, and frowned slightly. "What are we going to do?" he asked quietly.

"Come on this way," Derek said, and ignored Stiles' question for the moment because he really didn't have a plan. He grabbed Stiles' arm a moment later and pulled him a long. He didn't really know where he was going, because they were literally surrounded by police, there was dozens, probably the whole Beacon Hills Station, all the way around them. though how they managed that he really didn't know.

Stiles stumbled slightly as Derek pulled him, but other then that he tried to remain quiet, he really didn't want to be the reason they got caught. Derek would probably kill him if that happened.

*Derek

Derek kept moving, he hated how loud they were but, he also knew that the police probably couldn't hear them as well as something else might be able too. He was about to just say screw it and have them hide out in the ditch, because he could hear Stiles' breath starting to get labored, when they came to a cabin. He stopped running and stared at it for a moment before turning to Stiles.