When nighttime loomed closer, Stiles advised them to go home and get ready, he knew they didn't need to but he couldn't help himself, he wanted to go back home and see if his house was left in ruins, he trusted Derek, but the entire pack could get quite wild. When he pulled up to his house he saw his fathers cruiser. He trotted into the house and when he walked in everything was perfectly fine, nothing had been broken, thank goodness.
"Dad?" Stiles called as he walked past the living room.
He stopped calling after him once he got into the kitchen and saw that he and Derek were sitting, chatting up a storm."Oh hey". Stiles smiled as Derek looked at him.
"Hey". Derek said.
Stiles walked over to the table, he didn't sit down, instead he stood with his arms outstretched on the table leaning on it for support. He looked from his father to Derek and back to his father.
"He's wondering what I've said to you". His father said picking up Stiles facial expression.
Stiles was never able to hide his true emotions with his face, his words yes, but the looks he made with his face always gave him up and he hated it. That was probably why Derek was so suspicious of him when he'd try and assure him he was okay a while ago.
"No I'm not". Stiles told them.
"Umhmm okay Stiles". His father laughed.
"You know we can see it". Derek said, "it's written all over your face". He simpered.
"Haha". Stiles laughed sarcastically
"Don't worry I just got here". Derek winked
"Oh okay". Stiles said still standing up, his father stared at him intensely, he was wondering why Stiles was standing up was he trying to get Derek to go up stairs?
"Want to stay for dinner Derek? The sheriff asked his eyes still on Stiles.
"Yes". Derek answered
"Is that okay with you Stiles?" He asked
"Well uh I have plans already". Stiles said looking at his father, "I'm sorry I can't back out at last minute".
"That's okay I'm sure Mr. Stilinski and I will manage". Derek said.
"Derek, please call me Noah". His father said
Stiles never heard him tell anyone to call him by his actual first name, he usually just let them call him Sheriff Stilinski, Mr. Stilinski, for some odd reason John—which wasn't even his name, or just Sheriff. This was getting a little weird for Stiles, especially since he locked Derek up before—because of him though—and now he was permitting him to call him Noah? Stiles shrugged it off, brushing it to the back of his mind.
"How about pizza?" His father asked looking at Derek.
Derek nodded and Stiles sighed."You two have fun". Stiles said before bolting up to his room. He took a quick shower then rushed to put on his clothes, he studied the ritual spell before he dashed out his room and down the stairs. Then he rushed back up the stairs to gather the book thinking it was best to take it just in case he missed something. He placed it in his satchel and scurried back down the stairs.
"Love you, see you later". Stiles said as he walked to the door.
"Stiles it's pretty late". His father said, "and it's also Halloween and you know how crazy it gets during this day". He said seeing Stiles face twisting ready to protest.
"Dad I'll be okay I promise". Stiles said raising his slit hand.
Derek glared at Stiles and Stiles stuffed his hand into his pocket.
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I only want you (Sterek)
FanfictionStiles thought that he was the only normal person out of all the werewolves he was surrounded by. But that was far from the truth as he discovers he himself is also a supernatural being. But along with his shocking new identity he learns that he's d...