Derek
Tuesday 10th February
"Hey Derek it's me. I need to talk to you... the nightmares are back. Call me soon, err Scott what do I say? Oh ok erm yeh from Stiles,"
I put my phone down on the side table next to me. Peter stomped in, bursting with laughter.
"Seriously, what's so funny?" I asked
Apparently, he found Stiles making voicemails amusing. I waited until my stupid uncle had shut up and gone out the room and grabbed my phone and hit the 'CALL' button on Stiles' contact.
"Hey," Stiles said down the phone.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"I'll tell you in a minute. Get to my house as quick as possible,"
Minutes later, I was sat on Stiles' ridiculously springy mattress and listening to the whole story. I kind of recognised it from somewhere... where?
While they were explaining, I seemed to go off into the amazing world of Thought Land.
"Is he hallucinating?" I heard Stiles' muffled voice ask.
"I don't know. Derek... Derek... DEREK!" Scott howled.
I felt quite bad for them; I told them how I'd heard of an 'invisible figure in a cloak' before.
Peter
Stupid Derek. His weird obsession over a skinny, defenceless, sarcastic teenage boy has legitimately made our lives ten times harder. I don't understand what was to like about Stiles. Never mind. At least I can just run away whenever I please.
Derek burst into his loft panting. "PETER! It's a Nogitson isn't it!? PETER!"
I spun around the corner and gave him a sarcastic look.
"C'mon Derek. Of course it is."
And with that he sprinted back out again.
Side note//please feel free to comment questions if you get confused because I'm new to this ⚡️💫
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Fanfictionpls stop reading this lmao When Stiles finds out he's a supernatural beast, all he can do is let his friends lock him in a basement through the blue moon. This is based after the end of season 3-after Allison dies.
