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Stiles had been on an undercover mission for a year. His superiors had begged him to do it because “who would be better than a spark to get into a magic mafia?”. It was a long mission, he was supposed to cut all his contact with his family and friends. He had to create an alter ego from scratch to be able to navigate in the underworld. But he knew that leaving his family would be a stupid idea because they would be able to put themself in danger the very minute he would be out of range. He finally had accepted when he had been promised that he could be contacted in case of a big death-threatening emergency call from his family.
Still It was hard, he had to limit his contact with his family for their safety, and for himself. But he missed them. To carry his mission he had created Void, his alter-ego was a little bit of the Nogitsune experience and a little bit of his own mischievous self. It had been one year of being a magic mafia man, one year of being someone else.And he considered himself lucky, this mission could have taken way much longer. But he had been determined to be back to his boys especially when a few days ago he had felt an unbearable pain in his chest, he almost thought that he was going to die and then a deep sadness had hit him and left him crying for hours. He knew this year had, for now, left its mark in his behavior, you can’t pretend to be someone for a whole year and snap back to your old self right away. But now it was finally over! They had been arrested. He was finally free and the world a little safer.
As soon as he was back at the office he checked his personal phone. He had a lot of text messages and a whole lot of calls. So to know the freshest news he started with the last week voicemail … and now he was pissed. His dad’s sad voice was telling him that his husband had died while helping to get rid of the Nogitsune. That was the first annoying thing. He was pretty sure that nobody had used the emergency number, they all had his emergency number and nobody had tried to reach him to help. He would have managed to help! Find a way to tell the magic mafia boss that he had something to handle by himself, like a dark past thing. But what had pissed him most was the last three voicemails from his dad, Cora and Peter, all of them panicked and angry. Scott had took Eli and brought him to LA with Allison. And nobody had known about it before the morning when they couldn’t find Eli, worst, Scott wouldn’t answer any phone calls. So Stiles was pissed. He didn’t take the time to change from his mafia-man clothes and took the first plane to LA. He did his research during the flight. Finding Scott’s place, his schedule, literally everything. Oh you can’t take the cub of an FBI agent so easily especially when you let his husband and the cub's other dad burn. God he needed to call Peter to know how he was handling it. Scott had let another Hale die by fire in front of Peter. As soon as he put a foot out of the plane he called Peter.
Once at Scott’s, as expected, nobody was home. So he took a look around. They hadn't talked in years, since two or three years before Eli was born. He took in all the pictures and all that could create a picture of Scott's actual life. The more he learned, the more angry he was. The man had a good life around here. Friends and fun hangout. Once he had looked at every little detail of the place he came to a conclusion, Stiles had disappeared from Scott’s lids, nothing in this apartment could have linked them. It was Scott who had stopped talking to Stiles and even if Stiles had been angry at the man he still cherished some of their childhood memories or middle school pictures. Some of them were hanging around his house. He sighted clearly the man hadn’t changed and his stupidly selfishness was infuriating. Well clock’s ticking it was time to set the scene for their friendly reunion,before he would ruin the place. He sat in the armchair facing the door, gun in one hand, magic buzzing silver in the other, he could have used fire but his puppy should already have been too traumatized by it now.. Still he wanted to make the guy freak out, to see the confusion and the fear on his face and most of all he wanted his baby pup back. A mischievous glint lighted his eyes,a wicked grin appeared on his lips.
Void was in the house baby~
As expected the door opened around 10PM, Scott jumped as he saw the man in the armchair, grinning and aiming his gun at him. Like the damn mafia man Scott had seen on TV and that nobody had known Stiles had been for a full year.
“ Hello Scotty boy, care to explain to me why you took my son with you without any form of warning? “
His former friends froze. Eli was behind Scott and Allison, he tried to come to him as soon he heard his dad's voice.Thinking that the boy was just curious Scott stopped him, holding firmly his wrist.
“ Eli don’t! It’s the Nogitsune again ! Don’t you hear him, he’s telling some kind of bullshit to trick us”
Stiles sighted and stood up. He was so angry. He couldn’t handle someone keeping his baby from him as he was near, he had never handled well that someone would hold his pup so strongly. Silvery electricity was creeping from him. Tattoos on his skin glowing. His voice was low, flat and dangerous.
“No it’s 100% me, Let my kid alone Scott I’m not joking, If you don’t I will just ruin everything in your little cozy apartment”
Eli finally succeeded to get rid of Scott's hand and run to his papa, almost tackled him.
“Tata! Dad he’s… I couldn’t do anything… he..”
Stiles hugged his kid tightly as he cried, stroking his hair tenderly. His behavior changing totally when he had to reassure his pup.
“ It’s okay my baby wolf, it’s okay. Tata will fix everything, I’m used to their stupid ideas. I’m sorry that you had to go through those idiots plans”
When the two parted, Allison drew a gun and Scott leaped to Stiles. In a second the huntress’ gun flew in the air surrounded by electricity and the werewolf took a bullet in the knee. They all looked at Stiles in shock. He put his gun away again, tucking it in his jeans. His voice was once again emotionless as he talked to the couple.
“ You are the ones who attacked me ok? Don’t be a princess Scott ,it’s a regular bullet and be glad that I didn’t burned you alive like Derek has”
Scott grunted on the floor as the huntress came near him. She looked desperate. Scott,him, couldn’t help but scream at Stiles.
“ He’s not your son! “
Allison helped Scott to stand, never looking away from Stiles. This wasn’t her high school friend in any way.He was cold and absolutely not kind with Scott as she had always known him. So she took Scott’s side.
“Yes he’s right, he’s Derek’s son not yours Stiles “
Stiles and Eli looked at each other, cocking an eyebrow and turned to them, Stiles’ hand going from one face to another. Both of them knew how much Eli had took from him and how much it exasperated Derek sometimes.
“ Yeah…obviously Derek chose to just clone me because he knows that you stupid people could use another real brain!”
The couple looked intently at the teenager and their old friend. Really confused, now that they really looked at them, at how the two of them looked alike. But Stiles was losing patience, he had a tight schedule, resurrecting his husband was something that needed certain circumstances and if it wasn’t done tomorrow they would have to wait a year. And playing with Scott wasn’t fun enough, he could torture him…No Stiles you are an FBI agent and you don’t torture people! Hopefully his jiminy cricket was still in here somewhere to remind him of those things.
“ Now if you don’t mind I have a husband to get back from wherever he is. Look what you get for not calling me. Inducing a fire related trauma to a Hale …good job! »
Stiles searched for Eli’s stuff as the teenager took his bag and helped him. Scott was looking at him in shock, like he had heard the most unbelievable thing in his life.
“ YOUR WHAT?! “
“My husband Scott, you know it’s a man you usually love and decide to have marriage with”
“Who’s your husband?”
Stiles sighed as he got the last of Eli’s stuff. He knew that he wasn’t the smartest of them all but really Scott was a pain in his ass right now.
“Derek is my husband, Eli is our son. How? Mating a Spark and a werewolf can do miracles”
“Since when?!”
“Eli’s Dad for fifteen years, Derek’s husband for thirteen , you would have known if you had kept caring about me”
Stiles' words were biting as hard as a werewolf. Eli looked at Scott like he was now thinking that Scott was stupid. But maybe near his tata everybody looked stupid except aunt Lydia.
“That’s what I tried to tell you Alpha! But you shut me up with your Alpha voice so…even if Dad told you that I was your beta.. you should have listened “
Stiles stiffened suddenly and pulled his son against him protectively.
“Nop puppy, he is not your Alpha, you still have time to choose! Whatever your idiot Dad had said! I’m going to have a word about that with him, he would hope that he had stayed dead I swear to the moon! “
He shot a dangerous glance to Scott, magic electricity in hand , his son in his arms.
“ Don’t ever try to steal my kid again. I’ll shoot you with wolfbane next time or maybe use magic~ Am I clear? »
He had a wicked smile, he was threatening and he was enjoying it, the fear that he saw in Scott’s and Alisson’s eyes.
“ You have changed Stiles… “
Scott looked disappointed and Stiles laughed at this look.Oh he wouldn’t feel guilty anymore when Scott McCall would look at him like this not since this rainy night.
“Not really, I’m just a man whose husband is dead and son’s had been abducted by an Alpha and a freshly reborn huntress like he was just an abandoned puppy. And who had discovered all this after a year long mission as he was happy to finally get back to his family! I haven’t changed ! I’m just angry at you and your stupidity and unconsciousness! »
Silver lightning came out of Stiles' skin, rage was filling him again.
“ The fact that you didn’t know for me it’s a thing, if you had used your eyes, your sense of smell or listened to people you would have figured it out but let’s say it was not obvious. BUT! You didn’t even ask the permission to Peter, Cora or even Malia to take in a Hale child! Whatever Derek had said ! He’s not a stray dog, he’s a human being Jesus Christ Scott ! He has a family! Think sometimes would you?! Everyone is worried! And you didn’t answer anyone ! Peter was running around for twenty four hours to find Eli and he was so much traumatized that he had seen his nephew burn like the rest of his family that he thought Eli wasn’t real when he couldn’t find him! I had to reassure him that I would bring his grand-nephew to him safely and that Eli wasn’t something he had created IN.HIS.HEAD !My dad is so worried that he didn’t leave the sheriff station since you are here! »
Scott took in those words and suddenly looked ashamed. Allison opened her eyes wide. She hadn’t thought about the fact that Eli had family still in Beacon Hill.The Alpha looked down and grumble
“ I will come with you and apologize… I’m sorry Stiles… I should have at least ask Cora or Malia …Even Peter”
“Yeah I hope you are going to apologize! Or you would be stupid not to ! Flight is in one hour. Let’s go”
They get out quickly, Stiles doesn't let Scott and Allison pack much. He was disappointed to see that Scott didn’t have a duffel bag ready to go in case of emergencies.Eli was looking at his tata like he was his hero.
“You are sooo cool tata!”
“ Your dad never told you? I’m Myczislaw Stilinski, savior of the Hales ~ Well more Stilinski-Hale now but it wouldn’t have the same impact! And I missed my pup~ I was impatient to get home to see you! Now let’s get you Dad back“
Once they arrived in Beacon Hills they were expected. The Hales and the sheriff just kept hugging Eli. Peter rambled on how much he had missed his favorite little pup, Cora, on how much she was scared to lose her only nephew, Malia just scenting him and grandpa Stilinski checking for injuries.It took two hours for every body to felt calm again now that every inch of Eli had been checked for injuries and that he had been carefully scented by his family again. Scott kept his head low as he apologized under a row of reprimanding gaze, Allison holding his hand the whole time. They all yelled at him for kidnapping Eli and not answering the phone even to his own mother. Mother who had entrusted the sheriff with the mission to pass a word to Scott, a message that could be resumed by” You are so damn lucky that I have to work! You’d better wait for me at home!”. Everybody also told Scott that he had to take some kind of “how to Alpha” lessons. But as soon as they finished Scott’s lecture,everyone earned a scolding from Stiles for not calling him right away when the Nogitsune had appeared.He was the one person who could have helped in that he had been the one with evil kitsune in his head. They all apologized and he told them his plan.
The next night Stiles gets back his husband. It was a tricky and complex ritual that Stiles had luckily learned while he was undercover. If he sent a “Thank you for teaching me the ritual that helped me get back my precious husband” card to his former mafia boss in prison, would it be taken badly or not? He had decided that he would do it anyway and he put the thought aside. Stiles' shirtless torso’s tattoos were glowing with some kind of moon silver light and some hint of purple. He had to pour his blood and mix it with some herbs. He was chanting a spell again and again. Everyone was here and looked in shock at the silhouette emerging from a bright light on the Nemeton.
When Derek’s newly red eyes crossed Stiles’ Silver one, he was happy and quickly knew he was screwed. The spark had that poisoned sweet smile and that mischievous glint in the eye that meant he had done something to piss badly his mate. Eli was about to throw himself to his dad when he felt Peter’s and Cora’s arm keep him in his place. In a blink of an eye Stiles was on the tree stump and a strong slap had echoed with a wave of silver spark dust. Stiles started hitting Derek on the chest, absolutely not caring that his husband was naked or just back from the dead.He had a point to make, he had to lecture his husband before the anxiety, the sleep deprivation and relieving of those past almost 48 hours kicked him at the same time. Because he would totally let his mate get away with his stupidity if he’d wait. But being so close to Derek made his thoughts quite chaotic and all over the place, no brain to mouth filter seemed to exist anymore.
“What in the freaking hell were you thinking! Why did you give my pup to Scott?! Why are you the one to sacrifice himself when you have a child to raise!! You know that Peter, Cora or my dad could have taken him until I was back and they are family not a freaking alpha cubnapper. Stop smiling! You and your stupid perfect smile that makes me want to kiss you!I told you that I would do my best for my mission to be finished in a year! You were supposed to keep BOTH of you safe this year! I least your body is still as perfect as when I left, your fucking abs make me hungry…What do you think I felt when I learned that the awful chest pain I felt a few days ago was my husband dying ?! And that my baby had been torn out from me without anyone knowing about it?! You are stupid Derek Stilinski-Hale! Do you realize that Scott had fought me to keep My baby, the cub that I had carried for nine months, away from me? Our son is now traumatized by fire !! DON’T YOU DARE DYING AGAIN ! Jesus Christ red alpha looks good on you…! I fucking missed you and I fucking love you Stupid Sourwolf!»
“ Those new tattoos look good on you too,they must have had been hard to get without me around … Thank you for bringing me back. I missed you and I love you too my little red riding hood. “
And then Stiles kissed Derek like he needed it to stay alive in front of a shocked and desperate crowd. Those two were really impossible. No fight could never separate them. But now Stiles and Derek had been away from each other for a year, Derek had died and could have never been back so they gripped tightly to one another and kept kissing in the middle of the Nemeton. Naked big bad alpha werewolf and his little red riding hood of a spark not minding the groan and the whistle of their current public.The mafia-like threat that Scott and Allison had suffered when Stiles was retrieving his son was a big story around the McCall pack. And a few of Void antics stay in the daily behavior of Stiles. Like this wicked grin that would appear when someone was threatening or making fun of his loved ones, or sometimes those vivid threats that he would gladly offer to the villain-of-the-week. He had sent the card to his former mafia boss to thanks him and had recounted what had happened, he had received a really positive answer and had start a mail exchange with the man who does genuinely like Stiles and didn’t hold any bad feeling for Stiles who was doing his job.Everyone thought that it was strange it had helped to spread the word in the supernatural world. From now on, if you hurt someone that the Hale’s spark Stiles Stilinski-Hale love, you would have to deal with Void. And it would certainly be the last thing you would do in your life.