Caught in the light, you would idly spin Your skeleton ring See it shine when you sing To the window with no meaning From Tennessee your harmony Would leave your spirit And I don’t even miss you at all No, no…
Then I’ll see your face
I know I’m finally yours
I find everything I thought I lost before
You call my name
I come to you in pieces
So you can make me whole
Summary: Written for Scooby Wolf theme for sterek week. The pack have to hunt down yet another monster from the preserve.
Words: 2,188
Rating: T
If Stiles was being totally honest,
he’d thought these pack meetings were a joke at first. The idea
that the ragtag pack of misfits would meet up and discuss what to do
about the monster of the week, and try to learn how to werewolf made
him cackle till he cried, he wasn’t ashamed to admit it. But once
Scott actually agreed to be part of Derek’s pack and he – and by
extension, Stiles – actually got invited, they learned that it was
really just the pack lounging around and hanging out. With occasional
discussion of monster problems, and always with food. Plus, Derek
totally made sure his werewolf training classes were held when the
pack humans weren’t present.
This week, there was discussion of
monster problems. It’s not like Stiles wasn’t expecting it.
Something had been digging up the preserve, but they’d put their
lupine noses to the ground and been unable to find any trace of who
or what was doing it. Literally none.
Derek suspected witchcraft. So did
Lydia. And Stiles, but he couldn’t admit that he thought Derek was
right this early in the game.
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