"I'm sorry that finding out that my only remaining family is now part of the same group that killed the others kind of threw me a little, do fucking forgive me!" Derek snarled. He started growling when Stiles tried to get away on his own and caught him easily. The wolf part of him was happy to have caught prey, even if it was wounded, but the part of him that he kept carefully human just grabbed Stiles and said, "Don't move," before pulling out his wand and apparating them away.
They appeared in the middle of a random suburban street. "Okay. I don't know where we are so you better tell me where you actually live."