Derek shook his head, running his hands through his hair. It was too easy to be real. He blinked hard twice letting his green orbs focus on his surroundings. Feeling himself finally snapping back to reality he stormed
downstairs ready to inform his pack
"Everyone quit whatever you're doing and come here" Derek ordered
"I know exactly where Stiles is"
He quickly explained what happened and Scott immediately called the Sheriff.
"So What's the plan?" Isaac asked
"We don't have time for a plan" The alpha replied
"If Stiles was here he'd-"
"Well Stiles is not here Isaac!" Derek's wolf growled, his palm hitting the table. Isaac in response bowed his head.
"Everyone get in your cars. We are bringing Stiles home"
And with Derek's last order they headed to the bank.
~At the bank~
Stiles screams could be heard everywhere, sending chills to the werewolves' ears
"The only thing I can smell is death Scott." Derek growled, using his anger as a way of covering how frightened he was.
"we have to hurry"
"Derek - Scott wait" Isaac whispered when he heard people talking. Noone really paid much attention to what he said as they all thought he was way behind them.
The werewolf tried to check behind a close door when suddenly his face met the cold floor.
"ISAAC!!" Scott rushed to him.
"Go I'll stay with him" Boyd said.
Scott hesitated
"Scott GO Derek and Stiles need you"
Leaving the others behind Derek, the sheriff and Scott broke into the vault, their movement stopping once they caught a glimpse from sight in front of them.
Stiles was pinned down. Deucalion's body covering his own naked one. He looked like a little kid as he held his eyes shut from the pain, and was screaming from fear
Derek's instincts took over as hairs started forming on his jawline and cheeks. Scott followed his actions and the sheriff took out his gun.
"GET OFF OF HIM". Derek roared, grabbing Deucalion from the colar and turning him around, punching him straight in the face.
"You're dead" was Deucalion's only response before charging at Derek.
The fight started to get heated and bloody. Derek was helping Scott fight Aiden off before Deucalion came from behind and threw him against the wall.
"DEREK" Stiles cried out. Hearing his mate calling his name Derek was back on him. Scott was fighting Aiden while he was trying to make sure Deucalion was dead.
Derek managed to pin him on one of the walls, holding his neck tight as Deucalion continued to punch and slash his sides with his claws, trying to break free.
Once the Sheriff saw his position with a cold look, he pulled the trigger and shot him right on the head.
"Good shot" The alpha grinned before tearing the older werewolf's body into pieces before setting him on fire.
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The Alpha and his not so much emissary
Fiksi PenggemarCompleted// After the Negitsune everything was peaceful again...until when Deucalion comes back searching for the new alphas to join him..while they are trying to fight the threat Derek discovers something about his and Stiles love hate relationship...
