Readmitted (Teen Wolf Fanfic)

Stakes

   Stiles ran. He ran through strange tunnels with pipes on the walls. He ignored the eerie blueish lighting and the fact that everything was a lot bigger than it should be.

He ran as fast as he could but he couldn't find an exit. After a while he heard two sets of feet running behind him. Deucalion and Peter. Stiles ran faster and then he came to a ladder. Freedom.

He went to climb it but where his feet should be there were rusty orange paws. What? He was an animal with paws. He would have remembered if his werewolf friends did that. He had to get up the ladder- the alphas were at his tail. Probably a literal tail if he had paws...Focus, he thought.

Stiles concentrated everything he had on turning back to human. Amazingly, it worked. Something finally went right for him! He clambered up the ladder and emerged out of a hole in the middle of the woods. Naked. Crap.

He spotted a grate and slammed it over he the hole he had emerged from where it had probably come from and took off running. It should slow them down.

He ran as hard and fast as he could and soon he was running along pavement. There were probably going to be more reports of naked wolf boys running around. Damn- Liam was going to have a field day. Then he noticed that he had paws and sighed with relief. Well, he would have sighed if he was capable of sighing in this form, whatever it was.

Stiles was at Deaton's door, where he knew the pack probably were, when he heard it- two angry howls cutting through the air. He stopped and whimpered. The pull of his alphas was too much, Stiles started walking back the way he had come, fighting internally all the way. Another howl, Stiles recognised it somehow as Peter's.

An instinct in him somehow forced Stiles to open his mouth and howl back. Correction: try to howl. It sounded like a yowl or a cat being strangled or someone stepping on a toad. Waaaay worse than Scott's attempt but it was loud which was probably why half the pack ran outside the clinic.

Stiles yipped and the scent of old pack was enough to diminish the power of the call of his alphas temporarily.

"It's a fox" said Derek. So that's what he was....

"It's me!" yelled Stiles.

"Is there something wrong with it? That didn't sound like a healthy yelp" Lydia looked worried and Lydia! She was fine. Stiles had seen the video but he felt completely at ease now he was seeing her in person. Then he realised they couldn't understand him.

Stiles willed himself back to human like he had earlier, closed his eyes then opened them and- And nothing he was still tiny and the pack were starting to go back inside.

"No! Wait! Please" Stiles begged running after them. A heel was in front of him and he nipped at it. He realised it was Derek as a foot connected with his face and slammed him into the floor several metres away. He whimpered for the second time that day.

"Stupid fox." Derek muttered. "We need to find Stiles."

"I am Stiles!" Stiles said with mixed emotions. He was hurt because Derek had kicked and insulted him but he was happy because they were searching hard for him.

Another howl echoed around town, Deucalion this time. Stiles felt the tugging and pulling again and this time he couldn't fight it at all. He walked in the direction of his alphas and pleaing for help.

"Derek! It's crying!" snapped Malia. Stiles 'cried' some more and Malia pulled her top off. Wait what? It wasn't like he hadn't seen Malia topless before but why the hell was she undressing now?

His question was answered when Malia promptly turned into a coyote. Stiles wanted to run to her but he was like a fish on a line held by Deucalion.

"Help. It's Stiles" he tried one last time in the hope that Malia could understand him. She cocked her head and trotted over and sniffed him. This was rather awkward because Stiles was still walking.

Malia suddenly pounced on him and Stiles mewled trying to get to his alphas- he had to get to his alphas! No, he had to stay with his pack!

His internal argument was halted when Malia shifted back and he was almost squashed by the naked teen.

"It's Stiles" That made Derek run back out.

"What?"

"It's Stiles" said Malia. "Smell him"

Malia got off of him and he tried to run in the direction which his instincts were pulling him but he was grabbed around the middle and picked up.

Stiles swiped his paws around angrily but Malia was wisely holding him away from herself. He snarled as a stubbly face shoved into his neck.

"Oh god" said Derek looking shocked. "I just kicked Stiles"

Yay some awesome fox Stiles!!! Next update will hopefully be soon :D