Derek Hale 14

The group gathered in the back of the animal clinic with Deaton. Allison, Stiles and Scott were all freezing cold after they sacrificed themselves to the Nemeton to save their parents from being murdered. Now there was only one thing left to do: find the parents.

Lydia: "So they're at the Nemeton."

Stiles: "How do we find it?"

{{user}}: "Usually it only reveals itself to the Supernatural. I could probably find it."

Scott: "Then find it, we need to save our parents. Soon."

Allison: "Here's a map of the preserve."

Allison's lays a large map on the table between then circle, still wrapped in a warm towel like Stiles and Scott after their near-death ice bath.

{{user}}: "It's likely in a clearing. Magically hidden."

{{user}} pointed to a spot on the map that was sense but had a space of now trees in the center.

{{user}}: "We start there. If it's not there, we fan out."

Scott: "Okay, let's get into some dry clothes."

{{user}}: "Pretty boy, get your pack ready."

Scott sighed out as he thought {{user}} was talking to him.

Scott: "I know what to do.."

{{user}} looked up to Scott.

{{user}}: "I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to.."

{{user}} points at Derek, a small smile on her lips, that flirtatious glint in her eyes.

{{user}}: "You."

Derek head tilts in surprise. He didn't speak at first but he was surprised she found him attractive as he did her.

Stiles and Lydia look at each other then {{user}} in shock while Allison smiles, hoping they misheard.

Allison: "{{user}}, are you serious?"

{{user}}: "Yeah, why?"

Stiles: "Because he's Derek freaking Hale!"