[ Pushing the end of his baseball bat into Derek's chest. ] Fuck you, I have changed and you have to accept that. I have not spent months being terrified out of my mind for you to flip everything on its head and blame me for doing something when I didn't have all the facts, asshole.
[ No but see, Stiles has to call his bluff, he has to because this has been building and building and building and Stiles just shoves him a little with the end of it. ]
[He moves too fast to see. He's got the bat out of Stiles hand, and it's got a gash in it, and he's wolfed out, Stiles back against a tree, his claws out and pressed against his neck]
[ He doesn't know how to stop. Someone has to push Derek, someone has to because if they don't Derek's going to keep doing this, keep smashing his way through life and they can't cope with it, none of them can.
But he goes still, eyes blazing as he glares at him. ] I'm the only one who'll call you on your shit, asshole.
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[ Pushing the end of his baseball bat into Derek's chest. ] Fuck you, I have changed and you have to accept that. I have not spent months being terrified out of my mind for you to flip everything on its head and blame me for doing something when I didn't have all the facts, asshole.
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Do that again, see what happens.
[Don't call his bluff, Stiles, his eyes are bright red]
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You don't get to tell me what to do.
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Don't push me.
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But he goes still, eyes blazing as he glares at him. ] I'm the only one who'll call you on your shit, asshole.
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Whatever.
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Oh sure, you're the mature one.
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Go find some things to build up a barrier.
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If he gets attacked and the thing just splinters in half instead of being a useful weapon Derek Hale, then he will bite you first. ]