Christmas List (Sterek)

Ch.14

Stiles and Derek nearly died. The knock on the door scared them shirtless along with the poor boy. Derek followed Stiles to door. Stiles opened the door to see, just as the kid discribed, a man covered in blood and mud, but this man wasn't a full wolf nor human.
He was in his werewolf form, a "very hairy" man as I say, with fangs and claws drawn. Derek noticed a lust in his eyes for food and he was now set on Stiles. Derek started to wolf out
"Stiles, take the boy and hide! Up stairs go!" Derek ordered, Stiles did as told, took the boy and hide in a closet up stairs. Derek fully werewolfed out attacked the man when he went for the stairs. Derek tackled the man to the floor before throwing him out of the house. Stiles held the boy close to him as they sat in the dark closet. The boy had some tears falling down his face. He started hyperventilating, if it was because he felt bad or something else but Stiles turned the boy to face him
"Listen to me, Derek is going to make the bad man go away ok?" Stiles reassured the boy. The boy wiped his face
"W-what is h-he?" the boy stuttered. Stiles sighed
"He's a werewolf" the boy gasped at the news "don't worry he's a good one. He would never dream if harming a human." Stiles reassured. The boy whispered
"But he's attacking the bad man" the boy sounded confused. Stiles looked around the darkness
"Look that bad man is something else. He's not human and not a normal werewolf either. So my Derek has all the more reason to protect us. Ok?" Stiles explained. The kid took a breath as if to speak but stopped and sat up straight looking at the door when there was stomps coming up the stairs. Stiles held the kid tight to him as the footsteps got closer and closer to the door. There was a sound that sounded like sniffing before the door handle started to move
"Stiles?" Derek asked. So much joy filled Stiles, he started crying "DEREK!" Stiles shouted as he opened the door and jumped into a hug with Derek. Derek squeezed Stiles close and sighed in relief.
"Thank god your safe" Derek whispered as they pulled out of the hug.
"Where's the bad man?" the kid shivered as he stepped from the closet to jump at the sight of Derek. Derek had blood on his face, hands and shirt he definitely looked scary to a kid. The kid backed into the wall just stairing up at Derek in horror.
Derek turned to the boy and crouched down to his level
"The bad man will not disturb you anymore" Derek explained to the kid. The boy nodded, looked down then back up
"do you promise?" the boy stared at Derek, a worried look in his eyes.
"Yes...I promise" Derek stated to the boy with a smirk.

Stiles snuggled up close to Derek thinking about earlier. What was that this? Where is it now? Was Derek right? Will it never come back? Stiles turned his head up to Derek
"Derek?" he asked. Derek hummed in response, still looking at the wall across from them. "Where is that thing?" Stiles asked softly. Derek turned his head to look down to Stiles.
"Most likely half way to Europe by now" Derek says and looks back to his spot on the wall. Stiles was confused. So he didn't kill that thing? Who blood was it then-? Stiles realized something, he wishes he didn't. Stiles turned to Derek, straddled his hips, it being the only way Derek will acknowledge him. Stiles looked him dead in the eyes
"Derek. What happened?"