Dream. . .
"Hey, we should get a song or something to represent our relationship!" Stiles cheered sitting up. "Oh, I got an idea! We should give one another a symbol and later get it as a tattoo!" Stiles said. Derek nodded in agreement and grabbed a sharpy from his nightstand.
"You first" Derek said handing Stiles the sharpy. Stiles nodded with a smile.
"Okay. Lift up your shirt and lay on your stomach." Stiles said. Derek smiled pulling off his shirt and laying down. Stiles climbed onto his back and sat on Derek's butt while he started on his upper back. Stiles made thick lines on Derek's back. They weren't straight though. They were three swirls that came together in the middle. Stiles smiled at his work before climbing off Derek and handing him the sharpy. "Your turn!" Stiles smiled.
"Okay. Do I get to see it?" Derek asked as Stiles climbed on the bed in front of him.
"After I get mine!" Stiles cheered.
"Okay. . . um. . . scoot closer to me and turn your head towards the window and up." Derek said. Stiles scooted close and did so. Derek smiled pulling him onto his lap and placing one leg in between Stiles'.
Derek lightly placed his hand on the side is Stiles' face and began to draw on his neck close to his jaw. When he was done Derek had made a triangle shape, but with lines that came together in the middle forming a little triangle. Derek closed the sharply and placed it on the nightstand and the two raced to the bathroom down the hall.
Derek turned to the side a bit looking behind him in the mirror to see the symbol. Stiles turned his head up and to the side to see his symbol. They both smiled and hugged each other.
"What are those?" Cora asked pointing a the symbols. Derek smiled at his little sister.
"Cora, these are mine and Stiles' relationship symbols" Derek said smiling at Stiles. Cora smiled at her brother.
"I want one!" she said jumping with joy. Derek chuckled at her.
"Maybe you can find something special for you and your best friend." Derek told Cora. Cora smiled and ran to her room to play. Derek took Stiles' hand and dragged him down stairs to Talia and Peter. "Mama! Mama, look me and Stiles have relationship symbols! Look!" Derek cheered, turning his back to Talia and Peter while Stiles tilted his head to the ceiling to show his.
Stiles sat up out of bed. What a strange dream. Sadly for Stiles his memory of what it was is fading. So he lays back and closes his eyes. He couldn't remember much of the dream so he went back to sleep.
Derek. . .
Derek was running from the people who killed his family. Kate and the other hunters. Just running. Derek ran until he came to a house. That smell it hit him hard. Derek climbed up to the open window and fell in Stiles jumped awake and was in the mits of screaming When Derek covered Stiles mouth with his hand. He dragged the boy over to the window and leaned his back against the walk. He slowly peeked his head over the ledge and looked out. Kate and the others disappeared into the woods. That's when Derek finally felt it a small pain in his hand. He whipped it away from Stiles mouth and saw that he had bit him.
"You bit me." Derek growled as Stiles curled up on his bed hiding in his covers. Derek listened to the house and all he heard was Stiles' heart. Good. No sheriff. Derek licked his bloody palm and tore a piece of his shirt off to wrap it. Derek glared at Stiles and looked out the window.
"Why are you here?" Stiles soft voice broke the silence. Derek sighed.
"I'm hiding." He said simply. Stiles sat up some and the blanket fell over one of his shoulders. Exposing his pale skin to the faint light of the harvest moon. It was like he was glowing. Derek forced himself to look away and out the window.
"Why?" Stiles asked leaning forward a bit. Derek sighed looking over to him.
"Because there are people out there trying to kill me." Derek spat looking out the window as Kate and the hunters came out of the woods. Derek immediately nealed close to the window out of sight. Stiles looked at him funny and climbed out of bed. Derek scowled at him as he walked over to the window and closed it along with the curtains.
"Now, who and why?" Stiles asked calmly as he sat back on the edge of his bed. Derek sighed sitting up right.
"Kate Argent is trying to kill me with some other hunters and I don't really know why" Derek explained. Stiles nodded as it possessed in his mind.
"Okay. What time of Hunter? Human hunters?" Stiles asked confused as to why he's being hunted. Derek shook his head at the boy.
"No. Werewolf. They are werewolf hunters." Derek said and Stiles froze.
Oh shoot. Derek just be spilling beans! So that was good right. That's what Stiles dreamt about. That time he and Derek did that whole tattoo symbol thing. Cool right? So stay tuned for what will come! StayFlyMePOPTARTS!
~Brooka
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A Bundle Of Wolf Memories ( Book 2 Of The Stuffed Wolf)
FanficStiles has forgotten all about what Derek meant to him. When he lost his mother he did remember all the time he remembered. But then when John became an abusive drunk he lost all memory of caring for the Hales. For loving Derek. Derek on the other...