[Stiles had a terrible feeling that kiss was going to come back and bite them in the ass at an innopportune, awkward time, but right now he simply radiated silent gratitude.
And Derek...curled an arm around him, holding Stiles to his side, silently offering safety and comfort. Stiles slipped his arm around Derek's waist, making it easier for them to walk at the slow pace. They're at Derek's car now, lingerig scent of sulfer, blood, smoke, and death in the air. Stiles swallowed, trying to ignore the burninv outskirts of Beacon Hills across the road.]
[Stiles tensed into Derek's side at the light whispers, panicking a little when he sees they're not coming from the wolf. He quickly scrambled into the vehicle when directed, eyes darting around for any sign of trouble.]
Okay... [Stiles was grateful when Derek avoided a majority of the carnage, not sure if he could take what he'd done right now. He didn't even have anything in his stomach, but he was just about ready to vomit.]
...Do you think we're going to Hell? [It was a random question, and Stiles slowly snapped himself into the seat with shaky fingers as he posed it.]
He said he'd see us there. [Stiles replied quietly, before falling silent, staring out the windshield. After a moment of contemplation he shook himself from his thoughts, accidentally catching Derek's glance, and promptly looked away, reaching for the radio.]
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And Derek...curled an arm around him, holding Stiles to his side, silently offering safety and comfort. Stiles slipped his arm around Derek's waist, making it easier for them to walk at the slow pace. They're at Derek's car now, lingerig scent of sulfer, blood, smoke, and death in the air. Stiles swallowed, trying to ignore the burninv outskirts of Beacon Hills across the road.]
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Okay... [Stiles was grateful when Derek avoided a majority of the carnage, not sure if he could take what he'd done right now. He didn't even have anything in his stomach, but he was just about ready to vomit.]
...Do you think we're going to Hell? [It was a random question, and Stiles slowly snapped himself into the seat with shaky fingers as he posed it.]
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