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    It’s completely still and quiet here, barely even the sounds of the trees rustling in the wind. It’s like all the wildlife knows to avoid this place. Hell, even the Wolf in Derek is snarling at him to turn back.

    Erica and Boyd tumble into the clearing just after him, looking crazed as they scent the air. Erica’s got leaves and twigs in her hair and Boyd’s boots are covered in mud.

    He turns back to the clearing and his breath catches when he spots something he hadn’t before. He feels frozen when recognition dawns on him because there, laying limply on the stump of the Nemeton, is Stiles. And just like everything else here, he is utterly silent and unmoving.

    Derek’s ears ring.

    Or: A rogue Alpha is terrorizing Beacon Hills. Queue the “Stiles as bait gone wrong” trope.

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