Current Residence: Idaho
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Favourite genre of music: Anything but Rap
Operating System: Windows
MP3 player of choice: Sansa
Personal Quote: "This is not the first nor the last time this will happen"
Only a Few HoursOnly a Few HoursOnly a Few Hours by Chimeradragon
Things like this really shouldn't surprise him anymore. the fact that his life is just that screwed up that this should be a normal occurrence isn't what freezes Derek's feet in place.
It's that voice.
The Pack is frozen around him. Scott's in charge since Derek gave up his power to save Cora and he hasn't run across another Alpha that was out of control. He was just fine being a Beta. But this... he can feel their eyes on him. Especially Stiles' eyes.
"Derek, what's going on?" the woman asks again. Her long, dark hair falling gently down her back.
"Who's that?" Scott asks, voice only partially quiet.
There's silence for a few moments before a wounded, wretched sound rips it's way free from Derek's throat and his whole body shakes. "M-mom?" his voice isn't much more than a pained whimper.
The woman; Derek's mother, moves forward and catches him as his limbs fail him and he collapses. "Shh," she soothes, long fingers carding through short hair.
Derek's hands mo