•Stiles' pov• "Will fix him he's my mate" Derek said. "No you won't"'I said. "Yes I will I can fix this-", "IT'S NOT BROKEN!"
•Derek's pov• I looked down at my mate, admiring his hair and new tattoo. It was Triskele just below his collar bone. Suddenly he started flinching and squirming. "Hey.. Stiles baby, wake up" I said grabbing his shoulder, as soon as I did I saw something bizarre.
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Suddenly both Stiles and I shot up in bed our eyes red. "Derek I'm scared" he said before nuzzling into neck, plastering his trembling body into mine. "Hey c'mon we'll get through this" I said into his hair. "What if we don't" he whispered.
"Hey no matter what this is or what happens, you're my mate, the love of my life and I always be there for you" I said kissing him.
•Laura's pov• "Why am I here?" I called out in the empty interrogation room. "You're here Miss Hale because your little brother is a fugitive. And you have information we need" Agent McCall said sitting in front of me. "Oh yeah...what do you want from little old me?" I said smiling at him. "That won't work Miss Hale, now where's Derek Hale?" He asked again.
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"What makes you think Derek would tell me where he is?" I laughed out. "We have photographic evidence of your family together" he said placing a shit-ton of pictures on the table. "Is it odd for the only surviving members of a fire to spend time together. "No but when many members of them happen to be criminals-", "one of those criminals being your son!" I shouted.
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