Art above I actually did! It's my first attempt at fanart. How awesome it that. I know it isn't very good but it took a long time and a lot of pencil. A Lot.
I'm still at Derek's loft, Isaac is telling me all about what it's like being a werewolf, even though I've heard it all from Scott.
"Hey guys" one of Derek's beta's, Vernon Boyd said walking into the loft. But he just calls himself Boyd. I don't know him very well, o ly a little bit but from what I can tell, he's a nice kid. But he is a werewolf, like Isaac, and Scott, AND Derek. But he is a part of Derek's pack, so is Isaac. There was another Beta, her name was Erica, but Deucalion had her killed. Horrible.
"Hey Boyd, help me in here please, Isaac is busy with Y/N" Derek said beckoning Boyd to come to the kitchen, to help him with the apple crisp that just came out of the oven. Boyd looked at me kinda funny, I mean I guess he wasn't expecting to see me here in Derek's loft sitting on his couch talking with Isaac.
I was sprawled across the couch when Derek said that the apple crisp was done and cooling, good. I was really hungry but I don't eat much right now, haven't for a while. I just don't feel the need to eat, and I don't let myself. Ya know, body image, it fucking sucks.
Derek came into the living room and sat down on the other couch across from me, Boyd following behind.
I was beginning to get really tired, I mean I haven't slept well in, well. Years.
Isaac and I are sitting on the smaller of the two couches Derek has. Boyd and the alpha are across from us on the other couch. We are all just talking and having a good time.
"Movie anyone?" Isaac asked jumping up from the couch and going over to a small cabinet Derek has by the entertainment center, it's full of movies.
"Yeah, movie sounds good" Derek and I said at the same time.
Then I helped Derek and Boyd move the couches to a more comfortable position so we wouldn't have to crane our necks just to watch television.
After about ten minutes later Isaac still hadn't picked a freaking movie. Derek is currently in the kitchen dishing up the apple crisp for everyone.
"Isaac hurry up" I groaned and complained. Then I quickly got a smile on my face when Derek placed a plate of delicious apple crisp in my lap. "Ooooooo thank you Derek" I said and he smiled, giving Boyd his plate then setting Isaac's on the coffee table for him. Derek then came and sat beside me on the couch. I started to stuff my face.
Boyd seated on the other couch."Here we go" Isaac said doing a funny little dance when we walked over to the television.
Derek scoffed "what did you end up picking" he said with a snarky tone."Hey be nice. Sourwolf" I teased. Stiles told me that he absolutely hates being called Sourwolf.
"Sorry, and Stiles must've told you about how I hate being called Sourwolf. So don't or I'll ri----" I cut the grumpy wolf off. "Or you'll what? RIP my throat out...with your teeth. Yeah, get a new threat buddy" I said and Boyd's eyes widened. Derek growled a tad bit and I snickered.
Isaac pressed play on the movie. "Okay, no more fighting we are going to watch a movie now okay. And I did find a movie, The Princess Bride"
"Oooooo I love the Princess Bride." I pretended to hold up a sword and quote the movie '"My Name is Inigo Montoya, You Killed My Father Prepare To DIE" I said and then 'stabbed' Isaac. He pretened to die all dramatically.
Derek chucked, like a real laugh. I have never been able to see past his stone cold grumpy exterior. It is kinda cool.
"Okay Guys, let's just get this movie going. Alright, Stiles is going to be coming soon too by the way" Derek added. Stiles is coming. My heart race quickened at the mention of his name.
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Shattered StilesXReader
FanfictionI moved to Beacon Hills after a tragic accident that happened in my family. Little did I know more Tragic and scarring things were going to happen. Then I met them, Scott, Allison, Lydia and the rest of the crew, along with this other boy. Stiles. A...