Dereks pov:
I didn't bother to knock on the door. I tried to listen for any sounds but it was completely silent. I placed my hand on the cold door handle and pushed it down. To my surprise it was open. As soon as I touched the handle I had a bad feeling about this.
"Oh. My. God..."
What I just saw in Stiles house was not very pretty. The walls in the house were covered in blood, something was written on the floor with it too.
"I'M COMING FOR YOU STILES" It stood, it gave me chills. I couldn't catch up a scent of who the blood came from or what it came from. All I could smell was that it was no human, no animal. It was weird.
"STILES?!" I started shouting around. I quickly ran up for the stairs and into his room. I looked in every corner of the house.
I didn't get any answer and I started to get really nervous. Suddenly I heard the door open from down stairs. I stopped for a second until i decided to run down. Well, i kind off jumped down from the stairs shifted into a were wolf.
"DEREK WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE HERE?!" Scott yelled to me while he and Stiles started at the blood on the floor and the walls.
"Oh my god this is fucking disgusting, dad is going to kill me! And what does that even mean Derek, you're coming after me?" Stiles said and looked at me with confusion.
I sighed in relief and walked forward Stiles to hug him. Ever since I came back things has just gotten really weird. I have never dreamed about Stiles, I have never cared about him and I have NEVER hugged him either.
"Okey, wow. That's a new side of the sour wolf I know" Stiles said and didn't really hug me back.
"But I would really like an explanation to this, what the fuck" He said and pushed me back.
I was now back into human shape.
"Listen Stiles, we need to get you out of here quick. I didn't do this! Someone's after you, okey. So we need to leave! NOW!"
I grabbed his arm and started to dragging him out to my car. Scott reacted quickly and understood completely how serious this was. We all jumped into my car, me and Stiles in the front seats and Scott in the back.
Stiles Pov:
The first 5 minutes of the ride in Dereks car were completely silent. Not even Scott and me talked to each other. Until i finally decided to break the silence.
"How did you know?" I said and looked at Derek. I never really noticed how good looking he was. I mean he just has all of these small little details on his face that just makes him perfect, huh.
"I've had this feeling all day that someone were in danger. And well i had a dream about it to. And i guess that dream was about you." He answered and i could see he gripped tighter around the steering wheel. I had no idea where we were going, but i didn't care so much either. I wasn't so scared either, I mean I felt kinda safe with Derek and Scott.
"Really? Omg, I dreamt about you too last night!" I said and turned to Derek and smiled with a open mouth.
"Is that so? Huh, what was your dream about then?" He said and looked over at me with a serious look on his face.
"Uhm, nothing s-special. Nothing special at all. You know, just a normal dream and you were in it..." I said and looked down at my feet trying to hide my red face.
"What was it really about Stiles? I can tell that your lying." Derek sighed and kept his eyes on the rode this time.
"Uh guys?" Scott said but neither me and Derek heard.
