Fools ||Sterek||

Chapter 10.

Stiles

"They're coming Stiles" the figure across me spoke. I couldn't make out his face as the only source of light was the cracked open door behind him.
"Who?" Was the only thing that rolled off my tongue.
"They'll take me but I'll be at the reach of your fingertips." He said flashing his deep ocean blue eyes that were glowing in the suffocating darkness surrounding us.
"I don't understand" I cried out.
"Don't lose control." Was the final thing the blue eyed figure said before I was pulled back into reality.

"Dude your eyes!" Scott exclaimed silently looking at me with those concerned chocolate brown eyes. I felt the small veins around my eyes start to recede back under my thin skin and the golden hue being replaced by my brown eyes.
"Are you okay?" Scott asked gripping my shoulder.
"Yeah totally. Don't worry I'm just still getting used to it." I gave him a fake smile as I slammed shut my locker and wrapped my arm around his shoulders as we walked to class. I guess I'm getting way better at tricking everyone.

Derek

I walked a few steps behind Harland, who lead me inside the forest. I knew almost every corner of the forest surrounding Beacon Hills but this one was unknown to me. Neither of us have spoken a single word the whole path. The only thing she had confide to me was something about Stiles. We came to small clearing with a leafless, completely dried out tree. Harland stepped closer approaching the tree.
"Have you ever seen it before?" She asked not turning her gaze away from the tree trunk. I scrambled through my memory, when nothing came up I shook my head.
"Stiles has. Many times." She continued as she grabbed my palm placing it on the wood. I felt something rush over me, my vision got blurry barely making out the shapes surrounding me.

"You saw it." Harland stated as I came back to my senses removing my hand from the tree that was somehow linked to Stiles. I nodded my head confusingly looking around.
"What was that?"
"Give me sometime." She got up from where we were sitting and walked into the darkness of the forest with her hands in the pockets of her jacket.

I was pacing around the loft waiting for the fox to come rushing in. I kept glancing through the window than back at the opened book that was lying on the table as I left it. Something was wrong I could feel it. I was trying to distract myself but all I could think of was Stiles and how every single imperfection of his seemed perfect to me even the golden eyes started to grow on me. Why did I let myself get involved with this boy. After Paige I didn't allowed myself to get attached to anybody else but I let myself give in to the temptation. I was pulled back into reality when Harland quietly stepped forward. The cheeky grin that was plastered across her face was replaced with a frown, and no sarcasm was detected in her words. I raised my brows.

"This is no good Derek" I felt my body stiffen at her words, her sad eyes looked at mine. She placed a bunch of papers on the table and leaned on her elbows.
"Stiles is a descendent." I raised my brows again not seeing what's the problem here. A fox can only  bite on human being and turn them in their lifetime, making the human a descendent. This was mostly done when a fox was on the verge of dying placing their powers into someone they believed was able to handle it.
"He's not just a descendent he's the prince of mist's descendent."
"You mea-" I was cut off before I could even finish my sentence.
"The most cunning, powerful and evil fox that walked in this planet also known as the prince of mist? Yes." I felt a pain in my chest my jaw hanging loose.
"I believe he's trying to communicate with Stiles through his dreams and visions."
I crossed my arms on my chest burying my emotions.
"What do you mean by that? What is going to happen to Stiles?"
"I think he's trying to warn him about something. The prince of mist knows that something's going to happen to Stiles."
I pinched my nose bridge.
She stood there in silence for a couple of moments before she continued.
"A foxes blood is one of the most valuable thing on the planet. For humans it can heal any disease, wound or even bring the dead back to living and if we're speaking about werewolves it can make them unstoppable. Immortal. The more power the fox had the more effective the blood is. Either there are hunters after him or werewolves." I felt like my heart shattered into a million pieces, my legs started shaking. Control your self! I can't lose him he's all that I have. I felt a soft hand on my shoulder making me turn my gaze upwards from my hands.
"Me and Reed will try to track whoever is coming and I will let you know about everything I pick up immediately and for now I think it's best you stay as close to Stiles as possible." A small smile appeared on Harland's face I could tell it was fake. Hope was lost.