It was December 19, Stiles was six. His best friend Scott McCall was with his family, on a vacation for the holidays. It was gonna be a normal Christmas. Well Stiles thought so until his mother got very sick and his father spent more time at the hospital. The Hales family are great friends with the Stilinskis. Stiles would be staying with them for a while. Stiles didn't know the family very well and he didn't want to stay with them. He wanted to stay with his dad and mom but his dad didn't let him. What will happen between Stiles and the Hales? Will he care for them? **DISCLAIMER** THIS STORY WAS UPLOADED IN 2016 NOW UNDER REVISE AND REWRITE

Stiles has forgotten all about what Derek meant to him. When he lost his mother he did remember all the time he remembered. But then when John became an abusive drunk he lost all memory of caring for the Hales. For loving Derek. Derek on the other hand never forgot. Niether did the Hales. They would call John but he would hang up on them. Derek even got that symbol tattooed on his back. Then he lost his family and felt like he could never love again. Well they ever find one another again? **DISCLAIMER** THIS STORY WAS UPLOADED IN 2016 NOW UNDER REVISE AND REWRITE

Derek gets arrested. Stiles is a little depressed for about a day. Then that whole thing happens. Hairs on Laura body wolf, Derek "human", Derek come back to Stiles. Stiles and Derek basically live together. Will they find out who the rogue alpha is? Or why they bit Scott? **DISCLAIMER** THIS STORY WAS UPLOADED IN 2017 NOW UNDER REVISE AND REWRITE

Couple of STEREK One Shots!! <3 ADDRESS TO THE MOON Poem by Nathaniel Thorne, 1804-1864 Music by John Purifoy ~How sweet the silver Moon's pale ray, Falls trembling on the distant bay, O'er which the breezes sigh no more, Nor billows lash the sounding shore. Say, do the eyes of those I love, Behold thee as thou soar'st above, Lonely, majestic and serene, The calm and placid evening's Queen? Say, if upon thy peaceful breast, Departed spirits find their rest, For who would wish a fairer home Than in that bright refulgent dome? How sweet the silver Moon's pale ray. Say, do the eyes of those I love, Behold thee as thou soar'st above, Lonely, majestic and serene, The calm and placid evening's Queen? Say, if upon thy peaceful breast, Departed spirits find their rest, For who would wish a fairer home Than in that bright refulgent dome? How sweet the silver Moon's pale ray.~ **DISCLAIMER** THIS STORY WAS UPLOADED IN 2016 DON'T EXPECT NEW UPDATES