Sterek

The reason

"Are you serious?" I asked calmly, but as soon as I said it, I immediately regretted it.

"Of course I'm serious, you're such an idiot, god!" He yelled back.

"Someone need anger management sessions"

"Shut up, both of you, gosh. You two really hate each other don't you?" Scott said while leading us out to the parking lot. Derek and I looked at each other for a second, but we continued to follow Scott.

***

We were at Derek's, the whole pack was here, Isaac, Boyd, Erica and Allison. Alison's dad didn't really show up to the meetings, he only came when there was action.

Scott, Derek and I gathered around the table, together with the rest of the pack.

"So do we have any idea what he wants?" I asked looking at Derek, but he looked down at the table. Something told me that he knew. I didn't know how, I could just assume it, it was defiantly a gut feeling.

"Derek!" I yelled out of nowhere.

"What?" He asked confused.

"Do you know?" I asked, lowering my voice.

"What the hell? How the fuck should I know?" He asked a bit loud.

But from that moment I knew he knew, I could read him, easily. He never swears, only when he's lying or trying to hide something.

"I know, that you know" I said, calmly.

"Oh really? You really think you know? Tell me, Stiles how do you know? Did you use your werewolf abilities? NO cause you don't have any, know shut the fuck up" he said, he didn't use to be like that, so childish and sarcastic, that was me.

They were all looking at us. I gave a look to Scott showing him to back me up.

"Do you or do you not know what peter wants" Scott asked Derek.

"I don't know... For gods sake!" Derek answered, glaring at Scott. He nodded to me, and I instantly knew what he meant. He used his super-hearing to listen to his heartbeat, and let's just say, I made him do it and he knew, cause we have a special bond, Scott and I.

"Liar!" I yelled at Derek, smiling sheepishly.

"Thank you, Scott!" He sarcastically said, giving him an obvious fake smile while nodding.

"Why don't you just tell us" Isaac asked.

They all nodded in agreement.

"Alright, even though I didn't want to do it know, I guess I just have to. Guys, follow me, and Isaac" he began and nodded towards me, making Isaac nod. They were up to something, I just didn't know what. It looked like a sign, but what did I have anything to do with it?

I found out later on, that he didn't want me to come with them. Isaac was blocking my way to the living room, asking me to stay here. He could use his super-hearing to listen, but I couldn't hear shit.

"What are they saying?" I asked Isaac, but he hushed me and kept listening. That is so not fair! I'm a part if the pack too, but they treat me like a sidekick. I won't take it!

I saw Isaacs look, he started to look very concerned. I ran in to the living room without Isaac noticing at first, but caught up to me when I was standing in front of the pack, which looked at me surprised.

"Seriously this is so not fair!" I said looking at Derek.

"I'm also a part of this pack I deserve to know!!" I added, with a raised voice.

"Calm down, Stiles" Isaac said, now standing behind me.

"No not until you've told me what this is about!" I yelled.

"Fine" Scott said with a calm voice, he looked at Derek, who nodded.

"It's you, Stiles" Scott said.

"What's me? Am I the new queen of England, or did I just win-"

"For gods sake. ITS YOU, STILES! ITS YOU HE WANTS! PETER WANTS TO TURN YOU" Erica shouted.