✴️S1.Wolfbane Part 1✴️

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"You're not helping," Scott says.

"Why don't you just talk to her," Stiles asks.

"She won't talk to me. What if she, like, only takes it off in the shower or something?" Scott wonders.

"That's why you ease - that's why you ease back into it, okay?" Stiles says stopping Scott from walking off

"Get back on the good side, remind her of the good times. And then you ask for the necklace." Stiles tells him.

Scott stops and smirks."You're thinking about her in the shower, aren't you?"Stiles questions

"Yeah," Scott admits."Eww," I said scrunching up my nose."All right, stay focused, okay?" Stiles says slapping Scott's head.

I cringed at Scott's facial expression."Get the necklace, get the Alpha, get cured, get Allison. In that order. Got it?" Stiles states."Get the necklace," Scott repeats.

"Just talk to her," I suggested and I caught up to Stiles as Scott went to speak to Allison.

Me and Stiles headed home since Scott's plan failed and they needed a different kind of plan which Stiles had thought of.

We entered the room and I noticed Derek standing behind the door. I ran to Derek hugging him whilst Stiles did his thing.

"Hey, Stiles," Dad shouted up.

"Ye Da-Derek!" Stiles says spinning around and seeing Derek.

Derek's finger shoots to his lips as he signals for Stiles to shut the hell up. He points a finger angrily in the direction of the ajar door. Stiles stumbles towards the door frantically as he slips outside and closes the door with a clumsy crash, making it rattle on its hinges.

"Is Roma there with you?" Noah says

"Yeah, I'm here Dad, "I shout.

"Alright just making sure." Dad wonders.

Dad and Stiles were having a conversation to which I wasn't listening and Derek just rolled his eyes as Stiles reentered the room and pinned Stiles to the door.

"If you say one word," Derek growls.

"Oh, what? You mean, like, "Hey, Dad, Derek Hale's in my room. Bring your gun?!" Stiles cuts him off with sarcasm.

"Yeah, that's right. If I'm harboring your fugitive ass, it's my house, my rules, buddy." Stiles says slapping Derek's chest

Derek's jaw is clenched. He remains silent as he slowly nods, releasing his tight grip on Stiles.

He pulls down Stiles' jacket to rearrange it from where he pulled it out of proportion during his attempt at threatening Stiles.

Stiles huffs out a laugh and being his usual self does the same for Derek's leather jacket.

That earns him a menacing jerk of the head from Derek like he's about to attack Stiles."Oh, my God!" Stiles says in fright."Scott didn't get the necklace?" Derek asks.

"No. He's still working on it. But, there's something else we can try. The night we were trapped at the school, Scott sent a text to Allison asking her to meet him there." Stiles tells him.

"So?" Derek asked, "So, it wasn't Scott," Stiles told him."Well, can you find out who sent it?" Derek wonders."No, not me. But, I think I know somebody who can." Stiles responds."Leave Danny out of this please?" I groaned

"Rome, he's the only one who knows how to do it," Stiles says." He won't do it," I tell him." Well tough he's on his way here now, "Stiles says. I groaned and covered my face with a pillow.

Danny arrives and sets the coursework down on the desk as Stiles approaches him and asks him to trace a text."You want me to do what?" Danny asked confused."Trace a text." Stiles answers

"I came here to do lab work-- that's what lab partners do, "Danny says."And we will! Once you trace the text." Stiles responds.

"And what makes you think I know how?" Danny questions."I-I looked up your arrest report, so--" Stiles replies."I-I was thirteen. They dropped the charges. Roma help?" Danny pleads

"Stiles I told you he'd say no," I shrugged at him."Whatever," Stiles says."No, we're doing lab work." Danny sternly says.

Danny then grabs a stool from beside Stiles' table and moves it beside Stiles, sitting down and looking at the computer screen with an air of finality. Danny curiously glances at Derek, gesturing subtly with his thumb.

"Who's he again?" Danny asks."Um, our cousin... Miguel..." Stiles says. I just ended up sniggering at the name and Derek turned his head and playfully glared at me."Is that blood on his shirt?" Danny wonders."Yeah. Yes. Well, he gets these horrible nosebleeds." Stiles says.

"Hey, Miguel... I thought I told you you could borrow one of my shirts?" Stiles says nudging his head towards the drawers.

Derek closes the book in one swift motion, never taking his glare off Stiles. With another motion he sends it onto the bed as he stands up jerkily and walks over to the dresser, pulling his shirt off his head aggressively. He tosses it onto the ground.

"So, anyway, I mean, we both know you have the skills to trace that text, so we should probably-" Stiles begins to say."Uh, Stiles...?" Derek asked

"Yes?" Stiles questions. Derek tugs at the shirt in his hands irritably."This... no... fit!" Derek says irritated."Then try something else on!" Stiles exclaims."Sorry. Hey, that one looks pretty good, huh? What do you think, Danny?" Stiles says tapping Danny.

"Huh?" Danny says uncomfortable."The shirt?" Stiles questions."It's... it's not his colour..." Danny says hesitantly.

Derek scowls before he pulls the shirt over his head again. Stiles and Danny both look back at the computer screen."You swing for a different team, but you still play ball, don't you, Danny-boy?" Stiles smugly tells him

"You're a horrible person," Danny states "I know. It keeps me awake at night. Anyway, about that text..." Stiles responds.

He's once again interrupted by an extremely frustrated Derek."Stiles! None of these fit!" Derek yells frustrated.

"I'll need the ISP, the phone
number, and the exact time of the text," Danny says, giving up.

Danny begins to trace the text and within a minute he finds out where it was sent from."There. The text was sent from a computer. This one." Danny tells Stiles pointing at the screen"Registered to that account name?" Derek wonders." No, no, no, no. That can't be right." Stiles and me say

Beacon Hills Hospital
Account name- Melissa McCall."Melissa McCall" I muttered.

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