Chapter 3
All that was 3 years ago. At first it had not gone very well. But after the druid had calmed everyone down it went the right way.
Now Stiles was sitting at the couch gaming with Scott. After 'the incident' they had become great friends and whenever someone saw them they would be attached at the hip. They where impossible to split.
Well, back the gaming. Erica and Isaac where screaming at each of them to not get killed. All you could hear in the living room where shouts of:
" no, no, no not that way, the other!"
"Sniper, sniper! Watch out!"
"Duck, wait no, jump!"
Stiles and Scott finished their round and gave the consoles to Isaac and Erica who started fighting over who where going to be player 1.
Scott just chuckled softly when Stiles jumped into the argument to help them solve the problem. Stiles hated when people argued, so e tended to jump in and help to solve it.
Derek came into with his usual frown in place. That's when Stiles slammed into his chest. The betas where not far behind, that's when Derek saw the console in Stiles' hand. The mole splattered teen jumped to his feet and hid behind the alpha.
Derek turned and looked at his betas with what Erica called his 'bitch face of doom' her words not his. The teens stopped and scoffed. Stiles just stuck his tongue out at them.
"That's what you get, ha! Listen to you alpha" Stiles smirked at the betas who gave him a glare.
Derek was glad to see happy to see Stiles as himself. He had been kind of dazed for about a week and Derek had started to worry about him.
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Stiles had caught a sent of an alpha on the Hale territory. It was an unfamiliar smell.