Derek's pov
Killing Jordan was the worst thing I had ever done. I cringed as I looked at Stiles' face. It was covered in blood. "D-Derek"Stiles whimpered. He looked so scared. Scott yelled something as he was running toward us with Issac by his side. "What happened?" I shook my head looking away from Stiles. "He was going to kill Stiles and then the rest of you." Stiles tried to wipe the blood off his face but it wasn't working. "Stiles calm down." Scott said. Stiles was shaking. He should have never came with me. "Why did he even come with you?"Issac said turning his attention to me." I shrugged. "I don't even know it was a bad, decision a really bad one." I looked down at Jordan's dead body for the first time and tried to get the image out of my head but just couldnt. ""Come on let's get you home before your dad freaks out."Scott said leading Stoles to his jeep. Stiles wasn't driving again today he was still shook up about the whole mess.
The drive back with Scott at the wheel was silent. Stiles was in the backseat with his head against the window. "Stiles are you okay?" He didn't take his head off the window. his breathing speed up and so did his heartbeat. "No I'm not."He whispered. He turned toward me his eyes closed. "Derek I cant breathe." He gasped. I took his hand and squeezed it."Calm down alright I'm here if you need me." He squeezed back and his heartbeat slowed and he smiled. "Thanks Derek." He let go of my hand and sat back in his seat. We pulled up to my house as his Dads police car pulled in. This is going to be hard to explain why Jordan's dead and Stiles' face is covered in blood, this should be fun
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Bad Reputation (Sterek)
Hayran KurguStiles has always been an outsider but when he finds out people at school is talking about him. He uses it to his advantage to get someone he's always wanted.
