Stiles rolled his eyes for what felt like the millionth time. Scott and Derek were both arguing over who was going to rescue Boyd and Erica from the bank vault Deucalion had them in.
"It should be me, they're my responsibility," Derek growled.
"It's a trap, I'm telling you, this is what Deucalion wants, let me go," Scott growled back.
"Why don't you both go?" Stiles huffed.
"I'll keep watch from outside," Stiles suggested.
"You're not going," Scott and Derek both snapped turning to the human.
Stiles crossed his arms, "You can't just expect me to stay here."
"It's too dangerous," Derek shook his head.
"It's more dangerous if you both go in there blind," Stiles threw his hands up.
"You're not going and that's final," Scott stated folding the blue prints for the bank.
"You two can't keep leaving me on the sidelines, I can be useful you know," Stiles was tired of being left behind while Scott and Derek ran head first into danger.
Derek stepped towards Stiles putting a gentle hand on his cheek, "You're not useful if you're dead," Derek then planted a gentle kiss on Stiles' cheek.
Stiles pulled away in annoyance, "If you would just let me help, you-"
"We said, no," Derek snapped his eyes flashing red.
"That doesn't work on me, you may be my alpha, but I'm not your beta," Stiles snatched the research he'd done on the bank and walked towards the stairs.
Stiles heard Scott and Derek leave a few minutes later. He had been going over the facts. He tried telling Derek and Stiles that they were missing something, but Stiles wasn't able to figure it out, so they dismissed him, once again.
He was sick of them dismissing him, he'd been the one to find the blue prints for the vault and to find out how to get into the vault. Just because he didn't have super strength and speed didn't make him any less useful. He slammed the page he was reading down.
Something about that vault was important, why had Deucalion waited three full moons? What was his plan? If it was a trap, what would the point be?
Just then one of the pages caught his eye. The police claimed the robbers had used a diamond drill bit in order to break into the vault. Why did they have to use a diamond drill bit to drill through simple stone? Unless it wasn't simple stone. He hurriedly pulled the blue prints back out and scanned the materials list.
"Hecatolite?" Stiles frowned. He quickly typed the word into his search bar.
"Moonstone," Stiles' eyes widened. Moonstone could scatter moonlight.
Stiles scrounged for his phone calling Derek. No answer. He dialed Scott next. Nothing.
"Damn it," Stiles swore as he listened to Scott's voicemail.
"Scott, listen to me, the vault is made of moonstone. Moonstone scatters moonlight, so it would keep Boyd and Erica from turning on the full moon. They haven't shifted in months. Scott, it is a trap, they want Erica and Boyd to kill you, both of you." Stiles rattled off quickly as he grabbed his dufflebag and baseball bat.
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Stiles tried three more times to call Scott and Derek but neither one were answering. He parked his jeep behind the bank near Derek's car.
He heard a click of a gun loading behind him as he jumped down from his seat.
"Don't move," A male voice ordered.
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