Chapter 6

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Derek P.O.V

*yawn* its morning...

...

"St-Stiles?"

Stiles is sleeping on me, with his arm around my chest...

Why... What...?

"Stiles?!" I yelled, he started to groan, his eyes open. He notices what he is doing and let's go me quickly.

"Oh my god!" He yelled and got out of bed, I do has well. "Sorry Derek! I had-"

"It's okay." I replied and laughed.

"I am just really used of sleeping next to Malia so-"

"I said it's okay Stiles."

He scratches his hand. "Well, I'm gonna make breakfast, you hungry?"

"Yeah, I guess so, it was a long drive yesterday, thanks."

"No, thank you."

Stiles walked out of his room, not bothering to change. Well, I am here, so, yeah. I was about to follow him, but I get another next... From the unknown number.

Unknown number: You are here, I can feel it. Ready for him to die?

I couldn't help it but answer.

Me: Who are you talking about?

Unknown number: Okay, you know what I'll tell you.

Unknown number: let's say, the guy I want to kill, is Stiles Stilinski

Oh my god, not Stiles. Shit, this can't be happening.

Question: Who do you think the 'unknown number' is?
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