Derek Hale (
wolfwhistle) wrote in
paradisa2012-10-04 12:19 am
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[It's the first thing he does, follow the only familiar scent in this entire place. Standing in front of his house, to being somewhere else in seconds...With a sky that doesn't look even remotely normal?
They're going to have the answers. It takes no real effort to slide in through the open window, to sneak up behind the teenager in the chair, even without his abilities, and grab him by the sleeve of his over-shirt.
This Stiles? Is you meeting the wall, and his forearm pressing down across the base of your throat, lightly.
This look? Says so much]
HOLY GOD-- Derek?
[God, it's been months since he's seen any faces from home. And while he might prefer Scott, Derek's better than a random hunter]
Stiles!
[Explain, immediately. Him being here is obviously not a big deal, because it's all your fault]
They're going to have the answers. It takes no real effort to slide in through the open window, to sneak up behind the teenager in the chair, even without his abilities, and grab him by the sleeve of his over-shirt.
This Stiles? Is you meeting the wall, and his forearm pressing down across the base of your throat, lightly.
This look? Says so much]
HOLY GOD-- Derek?
[God, it's been months since he's seen any faces from home. And while he might prefer Scott, Derek's better than a random hunter]
Stiles!
[Explain, immediately. Him being here is obviously not a big deal, because it's all your fault]
