Everyone saw Stiles come crashing down...The saw the trees break... the trees fell to the ground... they heard that awful sound as he struck the ground....Everyone suddenly looked to Derek... He was on his knees crying .. screaming... howling for his mate... no one moved.. to move was to know that Stiles wasn't alive.
"No.. NO!.. Please.." Derek kept reapeting over and over.
Stiles dad was the first to move toward the area Stiles came down.... he stopped when he saw this weird light glowing... he heard movement ... everyone thought the creature had returned.
"Damn did anyone see that truck that hit me" Stiles said as he came out of the woods... he was grinning a little.... he fell to the ground.
Derek ran to him .. he turned and roared, to keep everyone away.He looked into Stiles face... Stiles opened his eyes... Derek says."babe?" tears were flowing from him.
"What's wagging sourwolf?"Stiles asks.. "I love looking in your eyes Derek.. you are so sexy"
Derek touched stiles and he was buring up.. not a fever but heat was flowing off of him... and Derek saw the last bit of glow fade from that mark.. his family symbol... the heat faded.... Derek listened and heard his pup's heart beating just as strong as Stiles... He roared his happiness to the moon... he was laughing .. he put Stiles head in his lap and just started stroking his hair.. He looked over at everyone and motioned them over.
Stiles dad fell at his side.. he was laughing so hard... He looks at Derek as he puts a hand on Stiles stomach... Derek nodds letting know the pup is ok.
Chris looks at Peter.. both of them are speechless... how did he survive... nothing should have survived a fall like that... nothing.
The pack began to howl for Derek and Stiles.. even the humans could feel the warmth and happiness coming from those howls.
-Falling Stiles and disappearing creatures-
Stiles didn't wake up for 3 days, Dr. Deaton came by everyday to check on him and Scott's mom also kept tabs on him.
It was 2:00a.m.... Derek was talking to the pack...and friends... no deaths... no sign... no sent of the creature since the night Stiles fell from the sky.... Derek heard the slightest russle and looked up.. at the bottom of the stairs, Stiles stood there smiling at his big 'family'..only one missing was his dad.
Derek rushes over.. hugging stiles tightly to him."Oh, I'm so glad you're finally awake I've going crazy waiting on your lazy ass to wake up." he says as he brings him down and kisses him.
Erica looks over and says."Really... please get a room"
"Chris call Deaton.. have him come over and see Stiles" Derek asks mostly though with his eyes.
"Wolf boy.. your crushing your mate and pup.. ugh" Stiles says not really worried about it.
"You survive a fall from a height jet planes fly... and you are worried my nephew is going to crush you? Good lord Derek .. I don't understand that boy and why you made him your mate." Peter said with a snarl.
"My mate... be nice Peter.. NOW." Derek spat back
Peter threw up his hands and let out a little sound... Chris walked back into the room.
"Deaton will be here in a few minutes" Chris informed all.
"Ow.. damn.. ow.. shit oww.. man that hurts" Stiles lets out loudly as he slumps to the floor.
"Call Deaton... tell him floor it...call Stiles dad..tell him get here quickly!" Derek shouts at Chris.
"Why?" Chris asks.
