21. the kiss

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Rebecca was rugged up in black skinny jeans and her brother's old, maroon lacrosse hoodie as she watched the intense lacrosse game. 'McCall 11' was plastered on the back of her jumper in large, white block letters and it was just that smidgen too big which meant she could easily hide her hands in the sleeves. Her well-worn, white converse covered her feet as the messy-haired brunette jumped up from her seat in the stands, screaming her head off as Stiles continued to play spectacularly. 

It had shocked absolutely everyone, especially Scott and Rebecca, as the twins shared a slightly worried look when Stiles approached the field. He had a slow, rather awful start, but they were soon proven wrong as began to play like he was on steroids, catching every ball and passing to team mates with incredible ease.

Time was quickly running out in the game and despite her excited and proud front, Rebecca noticed her bad feeling only growing as time ticked on and as she glanced to her brother; she knew he felt the same. She nervously looked to the scoreboard hoping that if one good thing was going to come out of tonight, that at least BHH would win the championship, but the score was equal and there was less than a minute left. Stiles currently had the ball and was sprinting towards the goals.

"Go Stiles! You can do this, you don't have time to doubt yourself!" Rebecca shouted to her friend, noticing him pause as he reached the goals, suddenly unsure. Upon hearing the McCall girl's voice, Stiles made the shot and as it went in the timer clicked 0. The crowd erupted in cheers, literally every Beacon Hills High student on their feet while Rebecca ran down to Stiles with a big grin on her face.

"You were amaz-" Rebecca began, stopping abruptly as the cheers turned into screams and the lights all shut off.

"Come on, walk with me to the locker rooms." Stiles told her, protectively wrapping his arm around Becs as he led her off the dark pitch. Neither of them thinking much of the power going out, despite Rebecca's sickly feeling.

The locker room was dimly lit and completely empty; Stiles' short breaths being the only sound echoing throughout the room.

"Back to what I was saying before, you were amazing! Stiles, you're way better than I thought!"

"Well yeah." Stiles bragged, a lopsided smirk etched on his face as Rebecca laughed back and rolled her eyes; leaning up against the cold wall. "You look so good tonight, Becs. You have this wild look in your bright eyes and your hair is a perfect mess. Only one more thing could make this night more perfect and I know you're just gonna to push me away, but if I don't do it now I don't think I ever will." He added, his voice getting quieter as he moved closer to her. She knew exactly what he was going to do, but she wasn't sure she wanted to stop it.

Stiles kept itching forward ever so slowly, giving her plenty of time to push him away, but to his surprise, she didn't. Fed up with being cautious, he gently pressed his lips to hers and froze in shock as he felt her kiss him back. Without thinking Stiles threaded his hands into Rebecca's hair, only making it more of a tangled mess and smiling into the kiss as he realised this was really happening.

They soon pulled away, the two looking as shocked as each other as they created more distance between them.

"You kissed me." Rebecca mumbled, almost like she couldn't process it properly. Her eyes were wide and what worried her most was that she didn't regret it. It wasn't like kissing Derek, there was no lingering taste of danger and desire, just comfort.

"You kissed me back." Stiles replied, his voice barely above a whisper as he matched her tone. Surprise lacing every word and the small smile playing on his lips screaming happiness. "I can-"

But Rebecca never heard what Stiles was about to say next because the lights went out and he was gone. Taken in a second without giving Rebecca any clue to who had been there with them and snatched Stiles as darkness hid them.

"Hello? Stiles?" She called, but the only thing she heard back was her own voice echoing throughout the large room. Too worried to bother investigating, Rebecca took off in a full on sprint back to the field in search of Scott.

The lights were back on, but fear still hung in the air and Rebecca soon realised that it was no accident that the power went out on the field. Spotting her floppy-haired brother she rushed over to him, gripping his firm bicep to gain his attention.

"What's going on?"

"Gerald threatened me, he said that if I didn't tell him how to find Derek, Jackson would ki-"

"Did you give him Derek?" Rebecca interrupted, guilt spreading in her stomach as she thought of Derek and the moment she had just shared with Stiles.

"No, no I couldn't, but Jackson is hurt. Mum can't find a heartbeat, I think Gerald had everything planned out a little more perfectly than we had thought." Scott rushed, looking defeated.

"Why didn't you tell me about this? I could've helped, I-"

"Because I miss being normal and that's all I want for you, Becca. I just want you to be normal, I don't want you hurt or mixed up with this."

"But I'm not normal, Scott and even when I was only human I could handle myself." Rebecca told him, her face softening slightly as she was hit by how much he really cared about her.

"What's wrong? Why did you come out running and looking so terrified?" Scott asked, changing the subject and subconsciously checking over his sister like he was searching for wounds.

"Stiles. Stiles is missing, I was with him and then the lights went out and he disappeared. I didn't see or even hear anything, I was useless." Rebecca rambled, her expression changing to heartbroken as she recalled what had happened through her eyes. The McCall twins head's both snapping towards the Sheriff as he began to call out for his son, wildly searching the crowds.

"Where's Stiles? Stiles! Where is my son?"

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a/n: I know Isaac is supposed to be in the championship game and he and Scott have this really cool moment where they take everyone out so Scott can play and then he gets hurt but since it's fan fiction, I've changed it, sorry!

ALSO, YES THIS IS STILL A DEREK FIC BUT THE KISS JUST HAD TO HAPPEN. COME ON, YOU GUYS NEEDED THIS TOO

okay, love you guys and thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed and please vote, comment and follow me! (I'm really close to 900 followers and I really want to reach it so please help a girl out)

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