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Somewhere In Nebraska, Saturday Morning
May. 9th, 2015 09:16 amDrive across the country, they said. It'll be fun, they said. It was lies. Derek had driven across the country with Laura and had it been at any time but too soon after the fire, they would have murdered each other.
Why he thought it would have been a good idea to accompany Stiles back to Beacon Hills after his first year of college was over... it was possibly a good bit of delusion that this would end somewhere other than being terrible.
Case in point, the god awful jeep of Stiles was overheated and needed to sit to cool. In the middle of Nebraska. God, Derek hated the midwest.
"We could go look at the largest tractor in three counties," Derek said, looking at one of the faded pamphlets of local activities he'd found.
[[For the guy, duh]]
Why he thought it would have been a good idea to accompany Stiles back to Beacon Hills after his first year of college was over... it was possibly a good bit of delusion that this would end somewhere other than being terrible.
Case in point, the god awful jeep of Stiles was overheated and needed to sit to cool. In the middle of Nebraska. God, Derek hated the midwest.
"We could go look at the largest tractor in three counties," Derek said, looking at one of the faded pamphlets of local activities he'd found.
[[For the guy, duh]]
