Car Trouble [Derek]

Derek was pretty busy fixing up his loft. He had re arranged the new furniture around at least ten times, set up the new top of the line television and gaming consoles on the newly purchased entertainment unit. He spent around an hour vacuuming the whole of the ground floor of his loft which now sported some plush carpet, fixing up the new dining table and wiping down the new fancy kitchen counter. He previously had organized the rooms on the second floor which consisted of a room for Cora if he found her, two guest rooms and a bathroom as well as his Bedroom which was the master bedroom with a bath a joined not to mention there was the original bathroom downstairs as well. Derek had just started to prepare his evening meal when he got Stiles first text message that alerted him that Stiles coming around and he groaned in annoyance.

Naturally Stiles did not ask if it was alright if he could come around and he did not bother to reply as he knew Stiles would not take no for answer. So he made extra of the Mexican fried rice he was preparing incase the kid was hungry. Once that was done he covered it with foil and slid it into the warm oven he had preheated and pulled out some chicken steaks he had marinated in Mexican spices and grilled them till they where cooked to perfection before putting them in the oven as well. He figured he would slide the whole meal tortillas in once Stiles had arrived but the oven was set to a low temperature but not to low that the food stay warm. He checked the clock on his oven and noticed Stiles had taken longer then normal to get here when his phone went off; chiming with the sound of another message. He picked up his phone and frowned when he read the text which was Stiles saying he would be awhile and that he was having car trouble so Derek grabbed his keys, fired off a text to Stiles that he was coming to give him a hand and slipped his leather jacket on over the wife beater he was wearing before locking up and making his way to his Toyota FJ Cruiser.

Derek drove with the windows down and used his nose to track Stiles. As he drew closer to Stiles location he caught the smell of the Hunter and Stiles’ distress and he growled low in his throat and parked a fair distance away and used stealth to creep up on Stiles and the Hunter, but he made sure Stiles could see him at some point, but not the hunter. He waited to see what the hunter was upto ad if things got dire he would intervene.

Tag; Stiles Stilinski
Words; 470
Notes; Derek the knight in furry armor is here to rescue fair damsel Stiles >:3

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Derek kept silent as he saw the hunter point the gun at Stiles and he growled sub consciously. He did not like seeing the kid so vulnerable and it made his instincts to protect flair up. However he noticed that Stiles was eerily calm which was good for now, but who knows when the kid would crack. He observed as Stiles attempted to step to the side but the Hunter just twitched his trigger finger begging for a reason to shoot the kid. He then heard Stiles say “Hey man...I don't have any money but you can take my car and phone?” and the man just glared at the kid and cocked the hammer of his gun. Stiles must have seen something in the guys eyes and recognized it because he then asked about how hunters are al about not killing people. The hunter smirked coldly and Derek heard him say that Stiles was not human. Derek’s eyes locked with Stiles and Derek brought a finger to his lips in a be quiet gesture as he crept closer.

Derek had to fight the urge to howl with laughter over the sassy babble that burst out of Stiles mouth and he snickered over the comment about the hunter needing glasses. The hunter did not think so and Derek heard him say. “Shut up you are not human and you know it little fox… your as good as dead” Derek saw read as the hunter began to box Stiles in as the hunter moved to pull the trigger but it seemed like the hunter had other ideas as he pushed the barrel of his gun in between Stiles eyes. “Now… I might be convinced to let you go… but that depends on what you are willing to do… after all you are such a pretty little fox”. Derek actually growled out loud as his eyes turned cold steel blue and his fangs dropped and his claws emerged and he pounced, he ripped the gun from the hunters grip with a sickening crunch of bone as the hunter yelped in pain when Derek broke the hand the hunter used for firing fire arms. He picked the hunter up by the scruff of his shirt and growled in the hunters face before roaring out.

“STAY… THE… !@#$ AWAY FROM MY HUMAN”

Tag; Stiles Stilinski
Words; 385
Notes; And Caveman Derek has arrived XD

Derek growled louder at the hunter as he saw Stiles drop the ground. He did not like what the hunter had hinted at Stiles being a fox and he smirked at Stiles’ babble about how he was human and he found the quirky body movements Stiles did to be adorable, in a strictly platonic way that is. He may have thrown a hissy fit and called Stiles his, but he saw the kid as a little brother. He noticed Stiles crushed phone and scowled and bared his fangs at the hunter and he could scent the incoming panic and anxiety from Stiles. He could also scent the smell of disgust on Stiles and he could not agree more, this hunter was a disgusting pig that needed to be locked away. He gave the hunter a rather hard shake and he roared in rage in his face… well a quiet roar as he did not want to burst Stiles’ ear drums and he scented the smell of urine. He smirked and let out a pleased rumble because he made the stupid hunter piss himself and he spoke in a lipsy voice that was well angry and lispy because fangs.

“Next time think about who your hunting, you filthy stinking pig”


He tilted his head when he heard Stiles tell him he could not kill him and with his free hand he pulled out his phone and offered it to Stiles and glared at Stiles for going near the gun. He snarled at the thought of killing this pig but he did not need the blood on his claws as he was not a killer, just a predator. He listened how it would be a better world with out the hunter and he smirked ad felt blooming pride in his chest for Stiles’ actions but he was sure Stiles was barely holding together from the panic he could smell on Stiles form. He held the hunter up high and at arms length and gave him another violent shake and smirked at the whimper of fear he heard from the hunter. He spoke to Stiles soon after.

“Stiles, take my phone and call your father, tell him we have some one who needs to be locked away”

Tag; Stiles Stilinski
Words; 374
Notes; N/A