Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

Stiles pov

I don’t know how it happened, but its seems today was… I don’t know… Its like I was in a dream, my body was moving but my mind wasn’t there, it was loose floating in the daydream land.  I really need to take my meds, but I am out.  When I managed to get my mind back, I was back into my old hometown.

“WHAT THE F…” I stopped myself, I looked around.

Nothing has changed, not one bit, I pulled up to my house.  I got the sense of foreboding, nothing was dangerous, just the past about to break free of the prison I forced it in. The familiar scent hit me. I was home, the past struggled to break free, but I held it back.

The furniture was covered in white sheets. I reached for the light switched and the lights came on to my surprise even with the light on the house casted a lonely gloom on everything.  I walked up the stairs and opened my room.  Everything was the way I left it, I sighed and sat on my bed hearing the familiar creak.

I heard a distance squeal of the breaks and car doors opening and shutting. I stood and walked out and down the stairs, there was someone standing at the doorway gaping at me.  I looked at him, his shaggy black hair, green eyes, lean muscles.

“Scott?” I asked.

“Stiles,” Scott said shocked.

“Hello old friend.”

Scott tensed and stormed up to me, I felt a blow to the side of my face, I stumbled back shaking my head.

“That is for leaving with a word,” Scott snarled.

I looked down guilty, then I was suddenly wrapped in a hug.

“AHAHAHAHAHA, I missed you,” I was spun around and losing air.

“Can’t breathe, Scott,” I groaned out.

“Sorry,” he said putting me on my feet again. “So are you here to stay, what happen.”

“Derek found me, he sort of convinced me to come back,” I explained.

“Go him,” Scott smiles.

“So how are things?” I asked.

“Good, Allison and I are married now.”

“Oh wow, congrats man,” I patted on his back.

“Thanks, do you need help settling down?”

“No, I think I got it,” I said looking around.

“Alright man, I have to run, Allison want me to get some stuff,” Scott said walking to the door.

“Alright man, see ya,” Scott left.

I looked around and sighed, I better tell Derek that I’m back.

I got into my jeep and drove toward the ruins of the Hale Mansion.  I slowed to a stop in front of the ruins.  I got out of the vehicle and walked up to the front door.

“Derek,” I called out knocking door.

I knocked again and there was no answer, I sighed and turned to leave, but the door opened with a creak.

I turned and walked in.

“Derek?” my voice echoed.

“You came back,” I looked up and he was on top of the stairs.

“Yeah.”

“Well, what do you want?”

I sighed, “I don’t know, that seems to be the problem, I don’t know.  For the past ten years I was walking around like a mindless zombie.  Now I’m here, I still don’t know, and on top of that, I get this feeling like I am going to shatter like glass,” I gasped, I failed to realiz I was crying spilling my emotions out.

I saw Derek in front of me, “Come on,” Derek grabbed my upper arm and led to the couch and I sat down. “I’ll get you something to drink,” and he left.

I slumped against the armrest, I was emotionally and physically exhausted.  I fell asleep right then and there.

Derek POV

I walked back to the living room to see Stiles asleep on the couch. 

I sighed, “So much avoiding you.”

I pulled his legs so he was laying on the couch, I grabbed a blanket and covered him.  My thumb brushed against his neck, I felt a spark, Stiles shifted indicating he felt the spark too.

I exhaled and walked back to my room.  I pulled out the book and turned to the chapter.

How to Recognize Your Mate.

A werewolf’s mate, is basically their other half, soulmates as humans put it.  There are ways you could tell that your mate is near.

~ You can always tell where your mate is at, no matter if he is in a place you never been. (if you seen your mate before, the feeling is stronger.)

~ You have sex dreams about the person, they appear too often to be a wet dream, it’s ALSO a shared dream. If you have the dream, so will your mate.

~ If you touch your mate, the inner wolf will give out a spark or some kind of signal.

 

Warning: If your wolf found and recognized his mate, when full moon reaches its peak so will your sex drive. Your wolf will want to claim its mate whether your mate knows that he/she is your mate.  Sooner you tell, the better. The gender doesn’t matter to the wolf, so if you are a homophobe and your wolf found a mate that is male, you are shit out of luck!

 

I looked at the floor where Stiles is at downstairs. So Stiles, looks like you are my mate.

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