~3rd~
Stiles bounded along the forest lines, jumping over dead logs covered in moss. The world was different in his fox eyes, it was like he was seeing the world for the first time, taking in all the beautiful vibrant colours that it associated itself with.He sped along the forest till he came to a small creek, looking around he sees a log stretched over it. Making his way towards it, he trots along the log when something catches his eye making him stop midway.
Wading under the log in the creek was a mother duck leading its duckings. Such a cute sight to see, Stiles observed them, such a cute family moment.
Stiles's mind wandered back to the pack. Do you think I was too harsh? He asks himself, no, he said what needed to be said and besides the pack will never look at him the same way now.
He sees the ducklings wading up the river carefree, knowing that their mother will defend them from the unknown. Stiles smiled in his fox form, joy overtaking him. It was until he heard something that made his blood curl inside his body.
Something was growling from the trees, looking up ahead, he saw it, grey fur, dead eyes with bearing teeth. A rogue wolf was looking at him, and it was hungry.
~Derek~
I couldn't help but follow Stiles making sure he doesn't see me. He made his way to his house but surprisingly he doesn't get in but bounds towards the forest.He was running really fast, that's when he jumped high in the air with arms outstretched. Everything happened within a split of a second, he transformed into a beautiful orange fox with a white tipped tail that I can't help but want to touch. He was bigger than an average fox which wasn't surprising because he's a were.
Without thinking about anything else, I take off my clothes, transform into my wolf and followed him, keeping a safe distance from him. I ran along the other side of the forest clearing a stream the flowed gently. I stopped behind a tree, crouching as he made his way to the creek, but he stops, I wonder why? Then I see what he's looking at, I see a family of ducks swimming in the water making its way up the small river.
I see the mother duck leading it's baby ducks, I can't help but imagine my life with stiles, I wanna make pups with him.
I didn't hate him for being a werefox, I didn't like the fact that he didn't tell any one of us, especially me. Of course he won't tell me, cause I'm always too rough with him.
Something stops my thoughts from running in my head. I heard something, looking at what Stiles is looking at, I see a grey wolf growling at Stiles. I was ready to jump the idiotic dog when I see Stiles lunging at the damn thing.
~Stiles~
I looked at the wolf dead in the eye, but it wasn't looking at me. It was looking at the ducks who were now at the bank of the creek, the mother was now spreading its wings defensively, hiding her children with it.I wasn't gong to let the damn thing hurt them, I growled at the menacing creature. Without thinking I jumped on the wolf, biting and nipping at its ears and neck, I might be bigger than an average fox but this wolf was bigger.
While biting onto the neck, I see the mother duck running off with its ducklings, I smile for a second before I continue my attack. It jumped around making me lose my balance on its back, making it able to bite me on the neck and throw me to the ground.
It growled towards me, it was about to attack me when a black blur jumped out of nowhere, catching the wolf off guard it dug its teeth in its neck killing it instantly.
Tired from the fight, I close my eyes, last thing I saw was a black figure of a wolf making its way towards me. Its red glowing eyes stuck in my vision as my eyes fluttered shut.
~Derek~
Stiles was sleeping now, curled into a big ball of orange. I saw the wounds that covered the beck if his neck. I growled angrily, licking the wounds. I should have attacked sooner, but I saw Stiles, the way he defended the ducks, that's when I knew Stiles is not as weak as we think he is.I kept licking his neck, its was a nice feeling. Licking the neck of my mate, I growled again at the bite marks. No one puts marks on my mate except me.
I walk around Stiles's curled body and curled myself around him. My nose inhaling the beautiful sweet smell of perfume and a hint of adderall.
I was happy in this position, sleeping with my mate is the best experience I've ever had.
I however am not going to sleep, after what happened, I'm not going to let anyone or anything else harm my mate. And that's a promise, a promise I will have to try to keep.
Hello my darlings☺️, hope you enjoyed this chapter. Reminder, the pictures are not mine, credits to the owners. Just letting you know I might be a little late on updates because school is starting again but be rest assured I will be updating. Hope you're enjoying the story so far and see you in the next chapter😘
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My Pillow
FanfictionHow is Stiles going to sleep without his pillow during a pack sleep over? All characters belong to Jeff Davis And all pictures are not mine The plot is mine though so back off😁 Ranked as #1 in Sterek on 29th November 2021