[ Once upon a time, Derek Hale also liked Halloween. And though he often took the boys out for trick-or-treating on the actual night of Halloween, he wasn't a big fan of the whole... giving out candy experience. Nevermind that the Hale property was "out in the middle of nowhere," where few people would even bother to come unless invited, but he had those pesky territory issues that came with his wolf instincts. Trespassers were not appreciated, even if they were small and dressed as fairies and astronauts or whatever else kids did these days.
However, the moment that the holiday drew closer, he knew that he was doomed. Between Scott and Isaac-- both of them excited for the rounds through the neighborhoods and the Halloween parties with their classmates-- his fate was already sealed, but the moment that Stiles came into their lives as a permanent fixture?
He was done for.
Having already heard Stiles driving up to the house, and then catching his familiar scent, he didn't bother to look through the peep hole to see who was come to terrorize them now. He didn't, however, really expect what he saw when he opened the door. ]
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However, the moment that the holiday drew closer, he knew that he was doomed. Between Scott and Isaac-- both of them excited for the rounds through the neighborhoods and the Halloween parties with their classmates-- his fate was already sealed, but the moment that Stiles came into their lives as a permanent fixture?
He was done for.
Having already heard Stiles driving up to the house, and then catching his familiar scent, he didn't bother to look through the peep hole to see who was come to terrorize them now. He didn't, however, really expect what he saw when he opened the door. ]
What the hell are you wearing.