He could feel hay poking into his bare feet, the ground cold and dusted with a light coating of snow that had drifted in from the broken windows behind him. The supernatural was just unfair! This academy isn't so nice of a place to allow such insufficient thought to be put into matters like this. “You shut your mouth, I do not have the flu!”“Allison has the flu.” Isaac chirped in unhelpfully, frowning slightly.“Yes,” Stiles as he crossed his arms over his chest, “and I made sure He felt Derek’s arms wrap around him, nose nuzzling into his neck, stubble rubbing against his skin. 98maxridestreet 2,923,255 views. I turned at the sound of my name and saw my mom and dad.

He was basically a diamond member at their local hospital - no, really, he was privileged to the softest blankets and best food at this point - and he had done so much damn research on mythical creatures, their own Bestiary in the works, that he could definitely teach a college level course on this shit. Totally fine! Stiles yelped in pain, jerking in his captive hold. Where the hell am I? Also, he was like ninety percent sure he puked on the witch as she carried him out of the loft. He felt his stomach lurch, but there was nothing left so he just groaned instead.“I’m surprised the Hale Alpha took a human mate of all people.” She sneered. The older woman, the one called ‘Mother’ was in front of Stiles now, smiling brightly.“You know,” Stiles managed to get out through gritted teeth, “Derek is the biggest Sourwolf on the planet. It wasn’t necessary! changing it up!) Burnin' Up Lyrics: I'm hot, you're cold / You go around like you know / Who I am, but you don't / You've got me on my toes / I'm slipping into the lava / And I'm trying to keep from going under The pack were his closest friends, his family, so of course Stiles wanted to take care of them and make sure they were alright. “That’s not what I meant.”“There is a bad case of the flu going around.” Lydia said from the couch as she flipped the page of her book without looking up.Stiles turned in his chair so quickly Derek had to steady him before he fell out.
He felt something warm cup his cheeks, tilting his head up.“Stiles,” the voice was desperate and full of concern, “Stiles, stay with me.”“MmmnotgoinganywhereSourwolf.” He murmured as he tried to make his eyes focus, but his vision was a little hazy. He was extremely dizzy and despite still feeling hot a shiver ran down his spine. Hotaru's POV(whoa!! He took care of them when they were injured, cheered them up when they were down, hell he even cooked for them after long days of training.

He was just able to crack his eyes open, the chanting growing louder, Mother raising a particularly deadly looking dagger above her head when he heard the sound of salvation. You sure have a lot of stuff in your research lab, Master Hotaru. He wasn’t much of a fighter - sure, he had his baseball bat and a mean swing, but he was much better at negotiating and planning - so he used his brain and his kindness to keep them together.In his spare time he had learned from Deaton how to take care of nasty wounds that healed slower or poisons that inhibited super werewolf powers. There were plenty of weird things that occurred in his young life, all stemming from his best friend’s induction into the supernatural a few years ago. They had both known loss and despite the way they collided in the preserve those years ago Derek had been a constant in Stiles’ mind, a puzzle he wanted to solve. Really, it wasn’t his fault this time! "I'm afraid you can't. I was typing away at my computer until I heard the Mikan robot call me. He just chucked it up to terrible sleep and the recent stress of the new threat looming over the town. Natsuki's POV I groaned and woke up in a strange place. Scott was the only one not shocked by his beautiful breakfast spread the wolves had walked into one morning after their run in the preserve. CookiesGoRawr. The stupid witch could have just grabbed him by the hand and he probably would have just accepted his fate without question. Of course as soon as he was in the clear of “virgin sacrifices” he waltzed right into “Alpha mate ritual” territory. In a way it felt like a long time coming. “Probably from the fever and whatever the witches were about to do to him.”“Hey Scott,” Stiles said as he felt himself being scooped into Derek’s arms, “I totally barfed on the witch who kidnapped me,” Stiles thought he had pulled off a grin, but he wasn’t too sure, “cool, right?”Stiles frowned, because Scott’s voice was trembling in anger and worry, and wow, , he was trying to make his best friend laugh! He needed fluids or he was going to die of dehydration. Days? Summary: So, Stiles was being good. "Yes, mama. 98maxridestreet 2,923,255 views. “Maybe things would be better if-”“No!” Stiles practically shouted, although it came out more strangled and broken than he wanted.