What do we do now? (Sterek) [NOT BEING FINISHED]

What do we do now? (Sterek) [NOT BEING FINISHED]

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"What the hell?" Stiles jumps away from the car as if it was on fire. "What's wrong?" Derek asks. Fingers shaking, Stiles points at the passenger seat. Derek peers over the rolled down windows and immediately pulls his head back. Inside the car was a child smiling up at them, "What took you so long?" he demanded. Stiles and Derek looked at each other with a what do we do now? expression.
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Who the hell is this kid? What are all these tubes doing he should've hea- Why wasn't he healing!? His panic was cut off by two people barging in the door. Shit cops. "Stiles?!" Anger filled the man's eyes. "Mieczysław Genim Stilinski!" Derek tensed at the fury and his claws slipped out. The boy quickly covered them with his hands. The boy in question winced. "Hi Dad." The man turned to the woman with him. "Save it Sheriff. I see the complaints about your gross disregard for procedure aren't unfounded. Pray, do tell me there is a reasonable explanation why your own son is in the room with a murder suspect?" Whoa wait... He's a murder suspect?! The boy's wide eyes quickly became hard with determination. He immediately knew what ever came out of his mouth was going not going to end well. "I have a perfectly reasonable explanation." The boy's father covered his face with his hand and his shoulders raised to tense against the incoming response.

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