Fic: Little Red
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joidianne4evaPairings: Derek/Stiles background Scott/Allison, pre- Danny/Jackson
Rating: PG-13 - NC-17 (Installments will be rated individually)
Spoilers: Everything up to the end of the season
Summary: For the prompt "Stiles gets bitten somehow while away with his dad, when he returns he tries to hide it from the others but his wolf has some very definite pack ideas for each of them particularly Derek"
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Warning: Mentions of past character deaths and Derek being nice? (It needs a warning)
A/N: Massive thanks to
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el_gilliath for beta'ing and accepting bald cats when I procrastinate. Also the late posting was only partially my fault! I was ill and then there were exams and stuff.....yeah!Stiles pressed his face against the cool glass of Danny's car as he watched the familiar scenery flash by.
He couldn't believe that Scott had done that!
Allison he didn’t care much about and Jackson….Stiles bit back the growl riding his breath at the thought of the other beta. Jackson was lucky that Danny was kind of stupidly in love with him because that was the only thing that was keeping Stiles from ripping his smug face off.
Stiles didn’t even need to be told who had been the mastermind behind that epic fail. Because he loved Scott like a brother but the other boy was blind as a bat when it came to picking up clues. So it was pretty freaking unlikely that Scott had suddenly donned a Sherlock Holmes' hat and deduced anything himself. No, this was all Jackson. But that didn’t t make the tight knot in Stiles chest lessen because Scott had been there, Scott had helped Jackson and Allison corner him, Scott who Stiles had helped through every bump in his very, very unsmooth road of life yet the one moment that Stiles really needed to trust him Scott had turned tail.
His wolf whined in the back of his head, its sorrow bleeding into Stiles' and ramping it up with the need to howl its pain to the skies.
"Hey Stilinski, you'd better not be crying on my glass." Danny called dragging Stiles attention from his morbid thoughts.
Stiles shifted with a snort "You're acting like you wouldn't collect it after to keep in a little vial around your neck. I'm on to you Danny-boy you're hot for my bod!"
Danny shot him a sideways glare at that "There's a part of me that wonders whether you actually hear what comes out of your mouth sometimes and there's another part of me that is terrified that you actually do."
Stiles grinned as he slumped unto the seat "So…why aren't you freaking out really?" he asked "I get the whole your parents told you but hearing and seeing are two different sides of the pond."
Danny shrugged as his fingers tightened on the wheel "Well I guess I've kind of always been in the middle of that metaphorical pond."
"So you're a fish now?" Stiles teased and Danny smirked.
"My gran used to tell us stories about the wolves as kids but our parents said she was crazy."
"And you didn’t believe them?"
"Have you seen this town Stilinski? The most interesting thing that happens around here is the occasional catfight or funeral." Danny glanced at Stiles once his eyes calm and patient "So yeah we latched onto the stories for a while but then there was high school and friends and being one of the cool kids and I guess we kind of forgot about them."
Stiles nodded in understanding "So Jackson being a huge furry monster won't be putting a crimp on your love life?"
"I think Jackson being an ass trumps any furry problems he may have." Danny whispered, eyes narrowing. "But what about you and Scott?"
Stiles shrugged "Honestly Danny-boy? I haven't a clue."
*O*
Stiles left Danny at the edge of the woods, waving off the other teen's concerns with a promise that he'd text him as soon as he got home.
Taking a deep breath he let his wolf wrap itself in the scent of Derek that seemed to permeate the smell of the woods around them.
"So you want to tell me why I've just had half of my pack calling me constantly for the last thirty minutes?" a familiar voice asked from behind him.
Stiles turned to face Derek and inhaled slowly, like he could capture the very essence of the other alpha in front of him and draw it into that dark place in his wolf's mind that was rank with the scent of betrayal and loss.
"Did they say what happened?" He asked slowly watching as Derek stepped closer.
"I figured it out eventually," Derek shrugged before his dark eyes ran over Stiles "You ok?"
"I'm good." Stiles whispered leaning against a tree.
"And your wolf?" Derek asked knowingly.
"Yeah, not so much." Stiles admitted, the fur bristling against his clothes as his wolf pushed to the fore of their mind. "It's just…it was Allison. Jesus, I could deal with Jackson because he's an idiot and a jerk but he's a wolf and then they had Allison help!" Stiles snarled, claws digging into the bark behind him at the thought.
Derek nodded in understanding before leaning against the tree across from him. "So the problem with Allison is that she's not a wolf, or is it because she's a hunter?"
Stiles didn’t even try to hold back his growl of displeasure. His wolf was agitated, its memory flicking from Aunt Caro to Scott to Allison.
"Her aunt helped massacre your family, her kind killed my alpha!" Stiles spat as he rubbed his knuckles against his eyes "How do you forgive something like that, how are you so calm around them?"
"You think I'm calm?" Derek chuckled bitterly as he glanced up at the dark sky "Every single time I see one of them, every time I smell one of them on their patrols I want to rip them to pieces. My wolf stopped differentiating between an innocent hunter and a dirty one round about the time my pack died. So no I'm not calm, I just have better control."
"What about your uncle?" Stiles whispered as his wolf whined at the thought of the old alpha.
Derek lowered his eyes to meet Stiles' the pupils bleeding red "Peter Hale made his own choice."
Stiles ran an agitated hand through his hair "That's it, I don't know what to think. They told Allison about the rye, there was a fucking hunter standing three feet away from me and I couldn't smell her. I don't…..I don't get what they were thinking! What happens if she decides to break up with Scott? Every single one of our secrets is going to be added to their knowledge because Scott didn't think and Jackson was too damn stupid to see past his ego!"
Derek was silent throughout Stiles outburst. "You said your alpha was killed by hunters?"
"Yeah, my aunt Caro… I mean Caroline." Stiles whispered "She fell in love with the wrong person and he pumped her full of werewolf poison."
Derek tensed, probably at the reminder of his own run in with wolf's bane.
"What happened to the guy?"
Stiles bared his teeth in a grin "He didn’t make it."
Derek nodded once in understanding before glancing back at the sky. "Strip."
Stiles froze "Ok, look I know that in all the movies the best sex is when the damsel is emotional broken but I have a headache honey"
Derek snorted "We're going to run together, Stilinski." he sighed as he pulled off his shirt and dropped it on the ground.
Stiles took a moment to watch Derek's muscles shift before following suit.
A few moments later a dark grey wolf darted across the woods before howling for its companion. A smaller white blur shot past the wolf as the two sped off into the night.
Chapter 12
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Yeah you are back!
Date: 2012-01-16 01:47 pm (UTC)TTYAL,
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Re: Yeah you are back!
Date: 2012-01-17 06:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-01-16 02:27 pm (UTC)and your showing me. can't wait for the next update.
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Date: 2012-01-17 06:47 am (UTC)I'll try to update soon
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Date: 2012-01-16 07:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-01-17 06:46 am (UTC)Also I'm glad you liked it!
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Date: 2012-01-17 01:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-01-17 06:43 am (UTC)I've only been posting here because lj is being wonky
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Date: 2012-01-17 02:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-01-17 06:44 am (UTC)*facepalms* Yeah that's my bad if you go to http://stiles-derek.livejournal.com/ and check under my author tag they're all there!
I've only been posting here because lj is being wonky
Sorry about that
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Date: 2012-01-17 08:31 pm (UTC)This is also because I'm lazy and would love a Master Post that I can add to my bookmarks. lalalalalalano subject
Date: 2012-02-04 10:34 pm (UTC)I'll see what I can do XD
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Date: 2012-01-19 03:13 am (UTC)I can't believe that Scott would do that to his best friend. Really? I was so angry, but I love how you detailed that scene. It was awesome.
I can't wait to see what you plan next.
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Date: 2012-02-04 10:35 pm (UTC)I'm updating now :)
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