“Professor Hale there is no way I’m letting you apparate me home only to come back here. Are you insane?” Stiles hissed out to the werewolf when it seemed that Derek was coming out of whatever flash back he was having. But then Derek was checking around the corner and at the warning Stiles nodded.
A stunning curse was fired off and the pair took off running, Stiles following Derek, until Stiles tripped over something in the dark and went down hard. The lungs left him but the teen scrambled to get back onto his feet even though his ankle and calf was now killing him. “We need to hide. Running around is going to get us killed.”