Stiles managed to push me back quite a bit while I was trying to get a grip on myself. It's a really strange feeling when you can't move. Not even with your eyes. It was just so... odd. So far the only werewolf fighting I had seen was either nearly in the dark or half a glance. But this time the lighting was much better, and I got the full dose of it. Though Liam was hardly a match for Derek, Peter and Scott, the kid did manage to put up a good fight. He scratched Derek's shoulder and Scott's arm. But within a minute they had him pinned down on the floor.
"Get him out of here!" Derek growled at Peter. Scott grabbed one arm while Peter grabbed the other. Liam dragged his feet over the floor but they managed to get him out. The warmth of Stiles' hand went away the moment Derek turned around to face us.
"I'll go give Scott a ride home." Stiles mumbled and went after Scott and Peter. Derek stared at me for a few seconds before turning around and walking over to a closet at the side of the room. Though Derek's apartment was nice, it did lack... furniture. And all the furniture that was there was pushed to the sides of the room.
"The guest bedroom is upstairs." Derek said and pulled off his ripped and bloodstained shirt. His back was incredibly muscular and had a cool tattoo. He looked hot, in a way that I should not be looking at one of my brother's friends. Derek turned around with half a smirk on his face. "You know I can hear your heartbeat right?"
Fuck.
"And you know I am a teenage girl right?" I answered. "My hormones can't handle it if you suddenly take your shirt off." He turned back around and put on a black shirt.
"Come on. I'll show you your room." He said and walked up the spiraling staircase in the corner of the room. I followed him to the second floor and down a hallway. There were only two doors there, one was a bedroom, the other one the bathroom.
"I'll get you some sheets for the bed." He said once he opened the door further for me and he walked off. The room was bigger than the one at my house. The walls were painted a gross, dark green color and the floor was made out of wood. Thankfully the room did have a two persons bed. There was also a wooden closet. I opened the closet expecting it to be empty, but there was a pink, fluffy unicorn on the bottom. I picked it up and saw that it had writing on the unicorn's collar. On the outside it said 'bob the unicorn' while on the inside it said 'Madison Lockheart'. The door opened and Derek walked in with some sheets . He stared at the unicorn without saying anything for five seconds straight.
"Sorry, I didn't know that was still there." He said and took the unicorn from my hands. "Goodnight." He walked out without waiting for a response.
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Insane (Stiles stilinski/ Teen Wolf)
FanfictionRosemary is an adopted child in a happy family. When an unfortunate fate strikes she's forced to leave them, And move back to her biological family. She changes her last name to McCall and from that moment the problems just keep flowing in... (( No...