Stiles POV
Since the tragedy at Derek's loft Derek is hell bent on killing Kali. But right now, we have bigger problems. Peter Hale the other day told us about the reason why a wolves eyes are blue. I always though it might've just been a genetics thing. Turns out a werewolves eyes turn blue when they kill an innocent. Weather it was an accident or not.
Oh and I have a fucking cast on my ankle, It isn't really broken. Just a fracture. Still hurts a lot. But the cast should be able to come off in a week or two.
This morning there was another sacrifice, it was Tara, one of my Dad's deputies. Then our history teacher was killed also. We don't know what is connecting them. Tara is a Sheriff's Deputy and my history teacher, is well, a teacher.
Y/N POV
Derek has been MIA for a few days, I'm starting to get a bit worried. So, I'm skipping the first part of school this morning to go and check on him.
Melissa let me borrow her car.I text Derek
Derek, where are you?
Home He replies within a few minutes
Are you okay? The second after I send it I realize how stupid of a question that was.
No
I'm coming over.
I told him and didn't let him protest, he wasn't going to win that.I turned the keys in the ignition and the car roared to life. Melissa is taking the good car to work, I'm taking the crappy one. But hey, at least its a car.
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I walked into Derek's loft. To find that he wasn't anywhere to be found. I checked the main living space and kitchen. Then I walked up the spiral staircase. Flashbacks of that night went through my head.
Derek crying over Boyd
Ethan and Aiden attacking both me and Stiles
Stiles screaming in pain because of his broken ankle. Sorry, fractured ankle.I walked down the hall upstairs. I remember seeing Derek unconscious on the floor beaten and bloodied. I closed my eyes and averted my vision.
I checked Derek's bedroom. I checked Cora's room. Turns out she's the reason Isaac had to move out. Derek's sister is so special apparently.
I checked everywhere. Derek was nowhere to be found. Then a light bulb went off in my head. He said he was at his home, that doesn't mean he is at this home. I walked out of the loft and back to my car.
I drove towards the woods. To Derek's old house. I have only ever been there once. Stiles brought me because Derek had some important book that he needed us to fetch for him.
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I pulled up in front of the Beacon Hills Preserve. there are no roads to dive into it, and Melissa would not be happy with me if I drove her car into the woods and got it all dirty or broke down or crashed it or something of the sort. So I am deciding to go on foot from here on out.
I parked the car and got out. Being sure to grab my phone in case anyone needs to get ahold of me.
I start my walk into the woods.
Its not that scary during the day out here. When I was a little kid my old place up in Minnesota had a small wood behind it. I used to walk around through it all day. I new those woods like the back of my hand, I could navigate my way through them in the dark, blindfolded if I wanted to.
But this forest wasn't like my home in Minnesota. Lots of bad things have happened here. Peter killing Laura Hale. Then more of the sacrifices.
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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...