Nothing Stays Buried - Teen Wolf/The Maze Runner Derek/Stiles

Chapter 5

It was hours later they sat next to an unconscious Derek; Talia had knocked out her son. She had got to him before he hurt Stiles.

"He's grown so much, and looks like his dad."

"Does he?" My dad says I remind him of my mom."

"What's he doing here?" She turned to look at Stiles. "It can't be a coincidence."

"You think he's here because of me?"

"I do, especially as I think he's connected to you."

"Oh the mating thing," Stiles sighed, "to be honest he would try and help anyway. He came through and tried to help me even we weren't friends."

"So, he's a wonderful man?"

"Well he's grumpy," Stiles smiled at her. "Yeah, he is. I don't know him that well, personally like. Most of our interactions were of the life and death type of thing."

"You might have plenty of time now."

"Oh, I'm not giving up of trying to get out of here. I'm hoping Derek being here was part of a plan." He whispered.

Talia nodded she hoped this was true and still found it hard to believe Derek was here she reached out and stroked his face.

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Chris walked into the Stilinski home; it had been so long for this piece of news. The world was becoming hell. The epedemic had killed millions of people. Riots had broken out, it scared people. It had escalated so quickly, everything had spiralled out of control. He knew that his father had done this. He was the one who caused this epidemic and had been spending years trying to save his own life. He'd found this out as he researched into his father's dealings more and more. The further he delved the more horrified he had become.

Noah looked up, his face was haggard. There had been so many deaths in the Sheriff's department, and the people of Beacon Hills had gone crazy. Some of the deputies that had lived had decided there was no point in fighting crime. He was lucky that he had Jordan Parrish, the fact he was a hellhound helped immensely. He was so thankful for the world of the supernatural and those involved in it. He had help, there was Chris and Allison, and of course, the werewolves. His son was missing and now Derek was gone, they were always on his mind. Scott drove him crazy he still seemed not to care about Stiles, but the fact Allison wasn't interested in being with him, or even talking to him. They helped protect the Sheriff's station and their homes

"It looks like they're stopped." Chris immediately said as he walked over.

"Really? Are you sure?" They had stopped so many times, but after a few hours or days they moved on. The more Derek was with them the I more Noah worried about the young man.

"Yes, they've spent more time at this place. I checked for the vehicle and that's moved on."

"We need to get to Derek, no matter what," Noah hated to think what they had put him through. It had been months, they couldn't wait any longer.

"I agree." You need to stay here–."

"But–."

"Noah," Chris placed a hand on her shoulder "The people here still need you, they trust you."

He nodded. "Okay, but be careful." The two men had become close, they were different in so many ways, but were alike in others. They both had been through so much.

"I promise," Chris reached out and squeezed his shoulder.

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Jackson walked through the streets. He'd received a message from Danny, who needed his help.