/ Flashback /
Derek was sitting at a empty park on a wooden bench
His knees were drawn to his chest and his layed on them looking down on the sea green hoodie he was wearing
It was 2 years later since his family died because of him
Because he just had to go and kill of his own family
He felt bad for making Laura use her Alpha voice to make him leave the apartment
This is his first time out since they moved here
He did not want to show himself after what happened, he wanted to fade away....
But Luara had thought it was enough mopping and demanded he go outside even if he just sat somewhere.
Which was what he did.
He sighed again for the hundredth time today
He was soo deep in thought he didn't even realize someone had sat next to him until the spoke
"Hey are you okay?"
Derek immediately looked up at the voice and stood up
"Oh I didn't mean to scare you" said the little boy who slowly stood up
Derek realized he was much smaller than him, he looked around and saw no one els
"I-I'm good" stammered out Derek
"It's fine" The boy gave a warm smile
"Your Derek right?"
"How? Wait? What?" Derek yelled confused
"Don't worry I'm not a bad guy I'm something related to supernatural like
/he beings to panic/
Like your a werewolf you know"
He rambled quickly"What does that mean?"
"Oh I um I'm a undead spark you know" answered the boy smiling nervously
He remembered his mother had told him about sparks but he isn't sure she mentioned anything about a 'Undead Spark' though
"Why are here then?" He asked he wasn't sure if he could trust this kid who instantly knew he was werewolf and his name
"Well um I'm ugghhh" they boy said clearly frustrated
But just as Derek wanted to ask again the boy turned his head to right
It was a weird sight he was nodding and pointing at Derek he was whispering so Derek used his werewolf senses to pick it up
"It will be weird"
"What if he doesn't?
But I - No what fine okay but
Only because I hate seeing someone
So sad"Whispered the boy pausing sometimes like he was talking to someone
"I'm - look give me your hands quickly" said the boy loudly nervously
Derek did just that he was curious about what he was going to do
His hands were much bigger than the boys
Next thing he knew his vision went white for a second or two and then he was normal
"What did you?" he asked pissed, he felt his time was wasted
"Derek that's no way to talk to someone who just helped us" said a stern voice of a woman
And sadly Derek knows that voice, he has missed that voice for 2 years but why was it here?
He turned and there stood his mother in the flesh and he instantly ran towards her, to hug her, but he just went through her
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Help From A Undead Spark
FanfictionIn a universe where Stiles isn't living in beacon hills but with is mother who didn't die but divorced her husband instead. The same things happens but with a slight difference since Stiles isn't there When the Darch comes to cause problems Derek...