Hunters cross ~a teen wolf fanfiction~

Chapter 12

Stiles

"Stop,"

Slender wrists wrapped around my wrist yanking me back, Jackson gazed at my home with wild eyes Derek who stood to my left let out a small growl I quirked my brow, "what's wrong?" I asked almost hesitantly "someone's been here" I blinked and this was a bad thing why? Jackson caught my confused gaze "someone not human stiles" oh…well that makes sense.

They took in a deep breath closing their eyes for concentration, "whatever it is it's not a werewolf…" Derek trailed off confusion stretched across his face, "nor is it an incubus…but the scent seems familiar" I sighed great good to know that something what don't even know brook into my house I watched them take a tentative step toward the house not knowing whether or not the intruder was still inside, when I saw a shadowy blur sprint in my peripheral vision on instinct I turned.

The blur was gone obviously I was surprised I managed to see it when I did, but the run down beat up truck that I saw in its place almost gave me a heart attack, "t-that's my dad's truck" I stuttered I fell all color leave my face. Oh god what if they hurt him? What if they kidnapped him! Or…or…before the others could stop me I was at the door in seconds shoving the key into the lock.

"Dad!" I shouted franticly running into the house "dad!", "In the kitchen!" I ran toward the kitchen to be welcomed to the sight of my dad sitting at the table reading something, he looked up at me and smiled "hey kiddo here have you-oh!" his words were cut off when I almost tackled out of his chair with my hug.

"Oh my gods are you okay? Did they hurt you? I swear they will pay!"

Dad grabbed me by the shoulders pushing me back and out of the tackle hug; he blinked in confusion "did who hurt me? What are you talking about?" I quirked my brow, "you know the guys who…" the more I spoke the more confused he looked that's when it clicked. He didn't know I stood walking out of the kitchen the living room seemed intact everything was where it was suppose to be, Jackson and Derek stood at the open doorway eyes going everywhere.

Their bodies were tense small growls rumbled their through letting me know that the scent of whoever was here was still fresh, meaning that the person had just left that blur I saw earlier was that him? I shoved that thought aside with a shudder "stiles what's going on? Your starting to freak me out" forcing a smile I turned toward my dad "sorry" I apologized "don't worry about it I just…missed you" he gazed at with suspicion as if he was trying to check if I was high or something.

Well with the way I was acting earlier I can't exactly blame him, but thank god he didn't press me for answers with a sigh he lifted his hand gently flicking me on the forehead, I blushed at the rare show of affection "I missed you too kid" I grinned at that he grinned back only for it to fall of his face once he looked up, finally taking in two people still lingering in the doorway his eyes widened once they landed on Jackson with a curse he grabbed me by my arm yanking me behind him as he pulled his gun from his holster aiming at the incubus.

"Get the fuck out of my house you bloodsucker!"

Whoa what the fuck!