Teen Wolf X TVD (Stiles Stilinski X Reader)

1.11

A/N: Sorry for the long wait, I've been super busy so I haven't had much time to write.

After what seemed like forever, Scott finally sat up. I rushed over to him to support him. before we had the chance to see if he was fully healed, the bell rang, indicating that someone was entering. Deaton went to check it out while Scott and I stayed hidden.

Suddenly, I realised who it was and my eyes widened. I grabbed his hand and started chanting a spell to hide us from Peter's senses. "What are you doing?" he whispered.

I put my hand over his mouth. "The spell won't work if we make noise". Then I continued.

Even through the spell, we were still able to hear what was being said. "Hi there. I'm here to pick up," Peter said once he entered.

"I'm not sure I remember you dropping off".

"This one wandered in on its own".

"Even if he did, I'm afraid we can't help you. We're closed".

"Well, I think you can make an exception this one time, don't you?"

"I'm sorry. That's not going to be possible. Maybe you could come back during regular hours?"

"You have something of mine. I'm here to collect it".

"Like I said-- we're closed".

"...Mountain ash. That's an old one". Suddenly, there was a loud crashing sound and I flinched slightly.

I was tempted to go see what was going on until I heard Deaton's voice. "Let me be as clear as possible: We. Are. Closed".

It was silent for a while until we heard Peter's voice. "There are others who can help me get what I want, Scott... More innocent, and far more vulnerable". Our eyes widened as we realised what that meant.

After that, I dropped Scott home where he noticed his phone was missing. The three of us were looking everywhere for it so we could find Derek, who was still missing. "I can't do this alone, I have to find Derek," he said as he looked under his bed.

"You're not alone, you have us," I pointed out as I dialled his number again.

Stiles nodded his head in agreement. "Yeah, and didn't you say Derek walked into gunfire? He sounds pretty dead".

I turned to Stiles. "No, a bullet isn't enough to kill a supernatural being. Not unless it's laced with the herb that's lethal to them, like wolfsbane. Besides, they need him alive to find the alpha, to find Peter".

"Then just let them do what they're planning," Stiles said. "They use Derek to get to Peter, problem solved!"

"Not if Peter's going after Allison to find Derek!" Scott point out, frustrated.

I gave Stiles a pointed look and slapped him on the arm. "We are NOT letting Derek die". I turned to Scott. "Or Allison".

Suddenly, Scott paused. "My mom just got home from work".

I tucked my hair behind my ear so I could listen to Melissa. "Hi. It's me. Melissa McCall. I'm giving you a call. That always sounds really weird because of my last name... McCall... So, yeah, um, you know, I was just wondering if maybe you wanted to reschedule dinner or lunch. It doesn't have to be dinner-- lunch is good. Or maybe you would like to do coffee, or maybe you're a tea drinker? I don't know... You know, we could also just go out for drinks... Yeah, cause I think I need a few after this profoundly embarrassing phone call. So, if this really doesn't freak you out too much after this disastrous call, feel free to, um, give me a call..." Then she started crying.