Shape Shifted Part 3

                                    

                                          
            
                          
I had received a text from Stiles saying I had to come to the police station. But of course he didn't think about the fact that I couldn't drive. For some reason Derek said he'd take me, but that meant I had to leave Scott behind. He was staying here since this looked like a good place to... oh I hate to say this... lock him up. So I called Allison, making sure he wouldn't be alone. Derek and I had found Stiles, I was once again in the back seat and we were parked in front of the police station. We looked inside, it looked like the only person there was a woman. 'Okay, so the keys to all the cells are in a password protected lock box in my father's office. The problem is getting past the front desk.' Stiles sighed. 'I'll distract her.' Derek said and went to open the door. 'Whoa whoa, you?' Stiles asked as he grabbed Derek's shoulder to stop him. 'You're not going in there.' He said. Derek glanced between Stiles and Stiles' hand that was still on his shoulder. 'I'm taking my hand off.' Stiles said getting the memo and quickly removed his hand. 'I was exonerated.' Derek said. I popped my head between the seats. 'Yeah, but you're still going to be a person of interest.' I noticed. 'An innocent person.' He shot back. Stiles let out a loud sigh of disbelief. 'Inno- You? Yeah, right!' He said sarcastically. Derek just stared at him. 'Okay fine, what's your plan?' Stiles then sighed. 'To distract her.' Derek said raising an eyebrow. 'Aha, how? By punching her in the face?' Stiles said pulling an adorable face at the end that made me giggle. 'By talking to her.' Derek said and then turned to me. 'You're seriously dating that? I thought you were better than that.' He told me. I shrugged. 'You're not the first person to tell me that.' I replied. 'Hey! Leave my girlfriend out of this!' Stiles let out. 'Just give me a sample, what are you going to open with?' He asked. Derek looked away thoughtfully, then looked back at Stiles and gave him the good old dead silent poker face. Stiles sighed. 'Dead silence? That should work beautifully.' He said. 'Hey, at least he knows he's attractive enough to distract a woman without needing to say a work.' I shrugged. 'See, your girlfriend gets it.' Derek said jerking a thumb in my direction. Stiles groaned. 'I told you to leave her out of this! But seriously, any other ideas, huh?' He asked. 'I'm thinking about punching you in the face.' Derek shrugged. Stiles jaw dropped slowly as Derek made his way out of the jeep. I quickly crawled into the seat Derek had just left. 'I hate this plan, it's not gonna work but I guess we have no other option, let's go.' Stiles sighed and also went to get out of the car but I grabbed his wrist pulling him back. He turned back around with a confused look, I pressed a swift kiss to his lips. 'I hadn't got the chance to say hello yet.' I smiled as I pulled back. Stiles shook his head with a chuckle and kissed me once more before we both got out of the car. We made it into the hallway outside the office, we carefully peeked around the corner to see leant up against the corner, an actual real cheeky smile plastered on his face. 'Mwah, he looks cute when he smiles.' I muttered and Stiles gently hit the back of my head. 'Not as cute as you though.' I added and he smiled happily. 'Uh, I had a question...' Derek began and Stiles rolled his eyes. I smacked his shoulder saying Derek was doing just fine. 'Um, sorry I'm uh, a little thrown I wasn't expecting someone...' Derek said still smiling. 'Like me?' The female cop answered in a flirty tone, yeah go Derek. I felt Stiles grab my hand and we slowly started making our way past the desk, the lady didn't even see us. She was in Derek land. I smiled proudly once we were back in a hallway. 'See! I told you he could do it!' I grinned. Stiles raised an eyebrow. 'Since when are you all good and friendly about Derek? Remember when we both couldn't care less if he died?' Stiles said as we made our way into his dad's office. Yeah, but then I hadn't seen his cute cheeky smile yet... 'His what?' Stiles asked.
                          
'Oh snap did I say that out loud?' I asked innocently. Stiles turned around and glared. I raised my hands innocently. 'Just get the keys babe.' I told him. He turned around to the little box hanging on the wall, he pushed the numbers of the code. The fact that he even knows it, is either really cool, or rather concerning. I heard him mumble something under his breath. 'What was that babe?' I asked. 'They're not here.' He sighed. I groaned. 'Now what?' I asked throwing my hands up. 'Now, you are going to sit on this chair, right here...' Stiles said grabbing my shoulders and pushing me down on a chair. 'And I'm going to check and see where they're holding Isaac and try to find another way to get him out.' He said.
                          
'Wait, what do I do?' I asked confused. 'You, keep your cute butt on this chair. Protect the chair.' Stiles smiled at me. I raised an eyebrow and crossed my arms over my chest. 'Are you serious? I'm not staying here whilst you go out to rescue a werewolf on a full moon!' I whispered shouted at him. Stiles sighed. 'Samantha McCall how many times do I have to tell you this.' He began. He released my shoulders and cupped my face in his hands, bringing his own face close. 'You, mean the absolute world to me, and I'm not planning on letting you get hurt, okay? You're the only normal thing in my life right now and I need my normal thing to be alive and keep me sane, yeah? Sammy, you are my person and I love you so much I really do but I really need you to stay here, I'll be back in ten minutes tops, I promise.' His words made a tear roll down my cheek, he cracked half a smile and wiped it off with his thumb. I nodded slowly. 'If anything goes wrong.' I began, my voice croaking. 'You yell, scream, throw stuff around I don't care set the whole freaking building on fire if you have to just... make sure I know when something goes wrong and I have to come save your ass... You're my person too, and I need you. Not as my boyfriend or best friend, I just need you to be alive. Preferably as my boyfriend but you get me.' I told him. He laughed and pressed his lips to mine. I threw my arms around his neck pulling him as close to me as I could, for all I knew it was the last time I could hold him. He was the one to break the kiss, I didn't want him to but if it were up to me, Isaac would never get out of that cell. He kissed my forehead one last time before disappearing into the hallway.
                          
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I've been pacing around the room for five minutes, Stiles still has another five minutes. I was holding my phone in my hand, it was getting sticky from my sweaty hands. Can you blame me? My boyfriend is out there rescuing a werewolf, on a full moon. And that made me think about Scott, I hope he's alright. He should be, Allison's with him. Oh god my head is exploding all these thoughts. 'Come on Stiles...' I muttered still pacing around the room. Suddenly the shrill sound of the fire alarm sounded through the whole building, I froze in my steps.
                          
"You yell, scream, throw stuff around I don't care set the whole building on fire if you have to just... make sure I know when something goes wrong and I have to come save your ass."
                          
'Oh god.' I groaned and ran out of the room into the hallway. I had no idea where I was going but I was hoping to end up wherever Stiles was, I didn't see any sign of a fire. I heard a thump and quickly ran in that direction. 'Please didn't set it on fire, please didn't set it on fire...' I prayed to myself as I entered a room. In front of me was standing a man dressed in a deputy uniform and then suddenly he was rammed against the wall by Isaac, who was no longer in his holding cell. I saw Stiles sliding over the floor towards the wall, then pressing his back against it. I took a step in his direction when I heard the sound of glass shattering from underneath me. I looked down and moved my foot and saw I had broken a syringe. That seemed to have caught Isaac's attention. He turned his head to me, leaving the now unconscious deputy, or whatever he is. I gulped as I looked at the resemble of my brother's face when he wolfed out. Isaac growled and took a step in my direction, I squeaked but suddenly a strong arm was wrapped around my waist, pulling me back. I was pushed behind a body that seemed to be Derek's. His eyes were flashing red and he let out a roar that made Isaac drop to the ground and huddle in a corner whimpering. 'How did you do that?' Stiles asked, he was still on the floor leaning against the wall. Derek let go of my waist and looked at Stiles. 'I'm the alpha.' He said. The alpha. He said he got it from here and took Isaac away. As soon as they left Stiles clambered to his feet and pulled me in a hug. 'I thought he was gonna kill you.' He breathed wrapping his arms around my neck almost squeezing every bit of air out of me. 'I thought you actually set the building on fire.' I giggled against his chest. 'What the...' We broke the hug and looked to the door were Papa Stilinski and two deputies were standing, the sheriff had his eyebrows raised at us. The door of the cell was broken, the room was a mess and there was a man dressed as a deputy knock out on the floor. And me and Stiles were the only other people in the room. Stiles looked behind us at the holding cell, back at his dad, then at the man who was knock out, back at his dad and then me. We shrugged and both pointed a finger at the knock out man saying. 'He did it.'
                          
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