Stiles and Derek

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"Derek, you dead son of a bitch. Who am I gonna call Sourwolf now? Who am I gonna be able to poke at? Who's gonna threaten to rip out my throat with there teeth? This isn't fair, any of it. You were supposed to be indestructible, big ole strong wolf who always saved the day, what happened to that. Who's gonna save my ass when I go off and so something stupid? You didn't even let me say goodbye, you didn't even let me get one last sarcastic comment in there. I miss you. As weird as It is I do, I go to your loft and sit there, look out those big windows and just think. Sometimes I even put on your leather jackets and go to your mirror and say this no fit. No matter how much we bickered I cared about you Derek more then I would ever admit. When you died it was almost as it a piece of me died as well. I will always remember those blue eyes. And, my window will be forever and always unlocked, for the Ghost of a wolf who will never die out"

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