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The Turning of Stiles Stilinski.	By : Gummybird Category: S through Z > Teen Wolf Views: 14889 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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- 1-The Turning of Stiles Stilinski.
- 2-Chapter 2
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The Turning of Stiles Stilinski.
Chapter 2.
No-Beta.
It was decided, by Stiles, that with him being a were now, that his dad had to be in the know. They needed help to stop Jackson, especially with thehis restraining order, and Scotts insufferable need to capture and not kill.
When he got to the station, Derek in tow. He sat his dad down and told him the truth, starting with Laura and finishing with the bite earler. Of course proof in the form of red eyes, pointy teeth and mutton chops. is a big help in convincing him.
"Ok so werewolves." The Sheriff's face was still in a state of disbelief but his mind was still working through it. "Ok so you, Hale, are a werewolf."
"Yes, sir." He replied.
"I thought a werewolf would be a lot more hairy, not..." Sheriff Stilinski then pointed to face and kept circling his eyebrows.
They were both startled out of their staring by a bark of laughter from Stiles, the bark turned into a choking cackle, he then unsurprisingly, in true Stiles fashion, fell out of the chair.
Derek snorted little smirk on his lips as he hook his head at the beta on the floor still cackling. His dad on the oposite side of the desk introduced his face to his palm. "Well atleast somethings stay the same." He mumbled into his palm.
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After they had outlined plans and various senarios that could happen, with times and locations, but they still needed more information. The Sheriff had also promised to clean out the hunters from the hale house.
Stiles took Derek to his camero at the deport and picked up Erica and Scott. While Derek drove Boyd and Isaac to Stiles' house. The Sheriff demanded pizza, and Stiles' arguments against it were made moot by the fact that Stiles had kept a dangerous secret. Or he'll use it untill Stiles gets over his guilt.
It as actualy a good night, Derek decided that having Stiles as a part of his pack is a good idea, he seams to be a social Glue with his non-stop rambling and strange nerveous relaxation. As he said strange.
The pack eventualy fell asleep in a pile of body's that when Derek looked upon them he felt a surge of nostalgia along with dul swells of sadness and happiness. Sheriff Stilinski walked up behind him claped him on the shoulder with smile and quietly ascended the stairs heading to bed.
The sound of snoring drew him back to focus on his pack, he was settling down with them when he herd a heartbeat in the pile pick up just slightly.
"Derek, thankyou. I know its not much but thankyou, for saving me. You didn't have to and i know i probaly didn't, or don't, deserve it. Especially after making you a fugetive an..."
"Shut up, Stiles. You did deserve it. Also you helped me when you didn't have to. Bitched, moaned and argued. Still counts in my book." Derek cut him off not liking his new pack member puting himself down.
"Thanks. Goodnight Sourwolf." The teen yawned out.
"Night Stiles."
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It was the smell of pancakes that awoke the pile of sleepy werewolves the next morning, one moving waking the others, moaning and wriggling on the floor, following there noses. Startled into sleepely blinking in the direction of the kitchen by laughter in a mixture of cackling teen, deep male and light tinkering female.
Scott whipped his head up in a jerking motion at the very familier female laugh of his mother. compleate with a squarked whine of. "Mom!"
Both Stiles' dad amd Scott's mom were sitting at the kitchen table drinking what smelled like coffee. Both adults still chuckeling at the pile of teens and Derek trying to seperate themselves with sleepy movements.
Scott pouted at them until the smell of pancakes wafted into his nose again. Scaning faces in the pile his movements became more awake, and with a yell of joy flung himself into the kitchen, leaving the other young were's staring in shock.
"Ok, so what the hell is up with McCall." Erica sassed.
"Stiles' pancakes. They are like nothing you've ever tasted, its like better than an orgasm!" Was the excited answer from said McCall.
"Ack. I did not need to hear that Scott McCall." Came from Melissa, Sheriff Stilinski pulling a desterbed face next to her.
As they all sat down around the kitchen, finding chairs and tops when all the chairs were taken. Scott standing by Stiles, or more importantly the pancakes, but playful banter and the more likely speedy spatular hand spanks from Stiles kept him from getting any. Of course with evry smack came chukles from the curent kitchen inhabitants.
Befor long they were eating breakfast and agreeing with the Young McCall in his decree in being better than an orgasm. Though the adults didn't say as much, just quiet verble agreement.
They finished up the food, not a crumb left and got teeth done, showered or washed and ready for school in record time suprisingly it wasn't the she-wolf that took the longist.
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Ariving at school, Derek following with Erica and Boyd in the camero to drop them off. They flowed together like a school of fish swims through the sea. Moving in a group down the hallway the five of them split up to their lockers to get redy for the first class.
Stiles and Erica got stopped by a guilty looking Allison on the way to their first period, then got turned compleatly off kilter when she launched herself ot him in a vigorus hug with a clear "Thankyou." in to his ear.
"Don't worry about it Allison." Stiles replied gently to her. "Come on, we got class." He grabed both of the girls nd draged them along.
Erica looked over at Allison who was looking back at her, quirked an eyebrow and smiled a preditory smile. "Looks like your gonna be sticking around, Argent."
"Seems so." Allison disney smiled back.
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