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Keeping Secrets are hard

Summary:

Kali drives the steel pipe into Derek and into Stiles.

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Stiles wasn’t even dressed when he heard the Hale siblings start yelling, he groaned as he pushed himself out of Derek’s bed and put on his jeans and one of Derek’s shirts over his head before limping tiredly down the spiral stair case “Guys it’s great you found each other after all these years but can you two be happy for 5 minutes?” Stiles crumbled as he looked at them
“Stiles…” Derek started to say when the loft’s alarm went off. “BACK UP STIARS!” Derek yelled at him as the loft door was almost ripped off its hinges.

Two wolves walked into the loft and gunned for Derek and Cora. Derek pushed Stiles behind him “Upstairs!” Derek yelled again as Ennis grabbed Cora and held down with the threat of her arm being ripped out of her shoulder as Kali and Derek fight. Deucalion strolled in and walked up to Stiles who was standing back looking like he wanted to help but didn’t want to get caught by Kali’s toenails. He smirked as he stood just behind the teen and then grabbed him back to the back of his neck making Stiles choke before he pushed the teen to the ground.

Stiles fell onto his back with a painful thud of his head, Derek spun around when he saw Stiles fall and that was all it took for Kali to knock Derek to his knees. Stiles still had his eyes closed because of the pain in his head as he felt the heavy thud of someone’s knees land on either side of him. “St…Stiles.” Was all Derek could say before a Kali drove a steel pipe into Derek’s lower back impaling him though and into Stiles who was stuck under him. Stiles’ eyes flew open shinning in pain as he lets out a pitchful scream as he looked down to see the thin metal pipe embedded into his side.

Stiles let out a strangled sob as he looked up at Derek to see the steel pipe sticking though him “D…Derek.” He choked
“J…Just don’t move.” Derek panted out, only a moment later to grit his teeth and for Stiles to cried out as the evil toenail bitch twisted the pipe
“Now that I have your attention Derek. I do have your attention don’t I? Because you have the healing powers of a wolf your bed bunny does not?” Deucalion said as he knelt in front of Derek Stiles and gently put his hand on Stiles face and gently moving his hand like he was caressing a lover’s face “Now let’s talk before he dies of shock or blood loss.” The wolf chuckled as Stiles whimpered in pain. The teen didn’t really hear what the crazy wolf was saying to Derek all he knew was he was started to feel cold as he watched Derek’s blood trickle down the thin pipe and into seep into his wound.

The pipe was pulled out of them and then thrown to the side, Derek knelt there trying not to fall on top of Stiles whose eyes were fluttering shut. Cora rushed to their side and helped Derek onto his side “Call Am…balance.” Derek winced as he pushed himself back up onto his knees as he went to try and wake Stiles up.
“You need to put a jacket on Derek if they see you like this?” Cora said as she went to grab her mobile as she looked to see the blood on her brother. Derek didn’t say anything as he cupped Stiles cheek and tried to wake him back up.
“Come Stiles wake up don’t fall asleep you will be okay.”
“Der…ek…” Stiles whimpered
“That’s it baby looked at me.” Derek said as he lent down and kissed him on the lips tasting the tangy copper in the teen’s mouth “Please don’t leave me. We still need to tell your dad about us about werewolves.” Derek said as Stiles tried to keep his eye lids from closing
“They will be here in 5 minutes Derek, just bite him it will work quicker than the blood!” Cora yelled as she paced around the loft.

Stiles was rushed into hospital skin pale and blood covering his body, Derek and Cora following behind the Ambulance crew as they started to pick up the paces, both wolves knew that the blood had started to work because they could smell it. Derek was now dressed in a different shirt and jacket as they followed behind them. Derek looked up when he heard a woman speak, Mellissa ran up to them and looked down at Stiles who open his eyes a little to see her before closing them again “Oh god Stiles. What happen?” She asked
“We got a call saying the Sheriff’s son was stabbed in his boyfriend’s loft.” Michael the Ambulance driver said as he passed something to the doctor. Mellissa turned to look at Derek and Cora before looking back at the doctor
“I will call the Sheriff, just…”
“We know Mellissa you sit this one out.” The Doctor told her as they took Stiles down the hall.

The dark haired woman ran her fingers though her hair as she watched Stiles rushed through the doors, she turned towards Derek and his sister holding back her angry tears “What happen?” She asked though clenched teeth
“We were attacked by the Alpha pack.” Derek said as he looked anywhere but at the woman who loved Stiles like she loved Scott.
“They stabbed him?” She asked
“They drove a metal pipe though me and into Stiles, they were making a point.” Derek told her “But that’s not all we have to worry about.” The wolf said as he finely turned his eyes to look at her “I do love him.”
“You better because once John hears about how he was stabbed at his 20 something boyfriend’s house he will start looking for silver bullets!”
“He knows?”
“He’s always known, John isn’t thick. I went to him after I found out about Scott and he said he knew! Stiles isn’t a born werewolf but his mother was.” Mellissa said as she turned around and walked towards a chair.

John sat in the room watching his son sleep, when he heard he was stabbed he was thinking the worst. He thought he would see tubes and wires all over his boy but the most there was, one and that was an oxygen mask over his mouth and nose. His hand went out to touch Stiles hand and held it he just needed to know that his son was still warm and live.

Scott stood outside the room he has just walked out the room when he saw Derek standing at the window looking in, the young wolf frowned at the alpha and snarled at him “Derek why was stiles at your loft?” He asked, growling at the alpha wolf as they move away from room.
“Me and Stiles have been dating for a while and last night was the first time he stayed over… Scott my blood got into Stiles.” Derek looked at him like someone kicked him. Scott eyes widen in shock before he looked back at the partly closed door before looking back at Derek
“Can someone be turned that way?” Scott asked
“Yes, some one can even be turned during sex.” Scott looked at Derek with a shock looked
“Werewolf …. stuff can do that?
“You have been using protection when with…?” Derek asked
“Yes when we were dating. What about you and Stiles?” Derek looked away from him when he see the Sheriff standing in the hall ways.

The man stood there his eyes dark with anger as he looked at Derek “Yes Derek did you wear a condom when you were sleeping with my 17 year old son?” John growled at him his hand seemed to be flexing at the gun on his hip as he looked angrily at Derek “And while we’re on the topic of you and my son, who stabbed him?” He asked as he walked over to him “Also give me on reason why I shouldn’t SHOOT YOU!” He yelled Scott held out his hand to stop the sheriff pushing Derek but it didn’t stop John from pushed Derek and it didn’t take much for Derek to push back and change to red eyes and fangs snarling at John
“I LOVE STILES!” He growled as he pushed John back “I DIDN’T WANT THIS TO HAPPEN HE WASN’T MEANT TO STAY OVER LAST NIGHT BUT HE WAS SCARED FOR ME AND WANTED COMFORT I DIDN’T WANT HIM HURT!” Derek yelled at him. John’s eyes widen as he looked at the wolf in front of him while Scott shook his head in the corner. Moving away from the scared man Derek looked down at the floor “I love him, he’s my mate.” He whispered as he closed his eyes.

Week later…

Stiles finely woke up, even tho he was healing quickly it still took him a weak before he woke up. Stiles let his shaky hands reach his forehead but he winced as he felt the pull of the needled in his hand, he looked at it before looking at the hospital room frowning as he turned to see his dad sat in the hospital chair with an comfortable look on his face “Dad.” Stiles coughed out, his throat was dry his voice just hurt. “Dad!” He tried a little louder
“He’s in a deep sleep he won’t hear you.” Came a voice, Stiles turned his head to see Derek pushing himself up off the sofa that was in the room and walk over to him
“D...Derek you’re okay.” Stiles smiled
“Shhh here drink this first.” The wold said as he helped Stiles sip from a glass of water.

The cold liquid seem to cool of the dry burning feeling in his mouth and throat making him feel more human. “Derek what happen?” Stiles whispered as he felt the wolf’s hand though his hair
“You and I were stabbed and some of my blood got into your body, by the time we got you to the hospital it has already started to take effect. I’m sorry Stiles but you are a werewolf now.” Derek tells him, the teen let out a whimper as he tried to sit up
“Okay so if I’m a wolf why do I still hurt?” Stiles grumbled.

John jumped awake when he heard Stiles talk, he looked at his son as he saw him sit up “Stiles oh thank god.” John said as he warped his arm around his son, Stiles hugged back as he buried his face into his dad’s neck picking up the man’s different smells. The smell of home and safety and 7 day old sweet
“Umm dad you need a shower.” Stiles mumbled as John held onto him tighter
“Later right now I just want to look at you.”
“Can’t do that if your trying smoother me to death.”