Stiles's Other Half (A Stalec Story) {Stiles Stilinski and Alec Lightwood}

Chapter 13: The A Team

Chapter 13: The A Team

Stiles was scared many times within his short life, hell he was probably scared more often than not. He was scared the time his mom accidently left him at the grocery store when he was four years old and he was scared when his dad went to the hospital after being shot in the line of duty for the first time. Even more so he was scared when he slowly watches his mom fade into a confused and hurtful mess, and he was absolutely terrified when he lost her. He was scared when his dad started drinking more often then when he was sober. He was scared every time Scott had an asthma attack. And Stiles was scared constantly during his teen years when he had barely had knowhow about the supernatural, but this had to be in one of his top ten of times he was scared.

Stiles knew that if this spell messed up, he could die or be stuck in this god forsaken town for the rest of his abnormal life. He would almost take death over being stuck in the hell mouth of Beacon Hills, but he was also scared to mess up the members of the pack lives. Liam was only a child still in high school, he had yet to have his first heartbreak, his first job, or any of the other milestones that a teen should have. As much as Stiles wanted to tell Scott to go fuck himself, he also knew that his feelings for the boy shouldn't get in the way of the greater good. The good for not only Beacon Hills but the world.

Its weird Stiles pondered how the most innocent of love can be tainted and never recovered. Stiles will never see Scott as someone he can trust or even as a friend. Their relationship was tainted with the dark tertials of betrayal for that to happen, but they needed each other just one last time.

Stiles didn't have long to think before the pack would come into his fathers living room and demanded answers that would bong their alpha to this town for life and Stiles would have to pretend to be more than just a scared teen that knows a little too much about the supernatural. Sure, he had his magic and the knowledge, but he was still only 18. Yes, technically an adult, but still struggling to find his place in life. It's weird how those things work after all.

Lydia gave him a calculating look after the rest of the pack had gathered within the living room. Stiles pulled himself from his thoughts and looked down at his and Alec's clasped hands feeling Magnus hand on his shoulder. Stiles pushed down his terror and started, "Tomorrow is the full moon when Scott will be at his most powerful, we have to go to the tree stump, and I will have to do a binding spell using a little bit of Scott's blood to link him to the land."

Scott nodded, "That doesn't see so hard?"

Stiles winced slightly, "The only problem is it also means the ghosts will be at their most powerful as well." Magnus grinned Stiles shoulder a little tighter and gave him a small smile. "The pack will have to be there to fight back the ghosts so our ritual doesn't get interrupted if it does Scott and I could dye or I could be tied to the land."

Alec looked over the pack with sharp battle hardened eyes, "Magnus and I will be their to hold off the ghosts as well, but Stiles is going to be unable to weaken them like he has when we have fought them in the past. Nothing can get past the barrier."

Lydia nodded grimly, "Is there anything else?"

Stiles looked uncertain for a moment, "This spell is going to bind Scott to the land as you now, but it will also bind anyone who dies in this battle as a spirit to the land as well. It is probably best not to die during this battle unless you never want to leave."

The pack only nodded grimly. Stiles gave them an equal grin smile, "I would get a good nights rest if you can, get a good meal, and tell your families you love them."

As soon as the pack was out the door Stiles curled into Magnus and Alec and let a sob rip from his lips, Alec pulled him closer and Magnus gently brushed his hair. Stiles whispered almost to silently to hear, "I'm scared. I don't want to be trapped here."

Alec held him rocking gently, "I got you baby no matter what."

Stiles was scared many times within his short life, hell he was probably scared more often than not. He was scared the time his mom accidently left him at the grocery store when he was four years old and he was scared when his dad went to the hospital after being shot in the line of duty for the first time. Even more so he was scared when he slowly watches his mom fade into a confused and hurtful mess, and he was absolutely terrified when he lost her. He was scared when his dad started drinking more often then when he was sober. He was scared every time Scott had an asthma attack. And Stiles was scared constantly during his teen years when he had barely had knowhow about the supernatural, but this had to be in one of his top ten of times he was scared.

Stiles knew that if this spell messed up, he could die or be stuck in this god forsaken town for the rest of his abnormal life. He would almost take death over being stuck in the hell mouth of Beacon Hills, but he was also scared to mess up the members of the pack lives. Liam was only a child still in high school, he had yet to have his first heartbreak, his first job, or any of the other milestones that a teen should have. As much as Stiles wanted to tell Scott to go fuck himself, he also knew that his feelings for the boy shouldn't get in the way of the greater good. The good for not only Beacon Hills but the world.

Its weird Stiles pondered how the most innocent of love can be tainted and never recovered. Stiles will never see Scott as someone he can trust or even as a friend. Their relationship was tainted with the dark tertials of betrayal for that to happen, but they needed each other just one last time.

Stiles didn't have long to think before the pack would come into his fathers living room and demanded answers that would bong their alpha to this town for life and Stiles would have to pretend to be more than just a scared teen that knows a little too much about the supernatural. Sure, he had his magic and the knowledge, but he was still only 18. Yes, technically an adult, but still struggling to find his place in life. It's weird how those things work after all.

Lydia gave him a calculating look after the rest of the pack had gathered within the living room. Stiles pulled himself from his thoughts and looked down at his and Alec's clasped hands feeling Magnus hand on his shoulder. Stiles pushed down his terror and started, "Tomorrow is the full moon when Scott will be at his most powerful, we have to go to the tree stump, and I will have to do a binding spell using a little bit of Scott's blood to link him to the land."

Scott nodded, "That doesn't see so hard?"

Stiles winced slightly, "The only problem is it also means the ghosts will be at their most powerful as well." Magnus grinned Stiles shoulder a little tighter and gave him a small smile. "The pack will have to be there to fight back the ghosts so our ritual doesn't get interrupted if it does Scott and I could dye or I could be tied to the land."

Alec looked over the pack with sharp battle hardened eyes, "Magnus and I will be their to hold off the ghosts as well, but Stiles is going to be unable to weaken them like he has when we have fought them in the past. Nothing can get past the barrier."

Lydia nodded grimly, "Is there anything else?"

Stiles looked uncertain for a moment, "This spell is going to bind Scott to the land as you now, but it will also bind anyone who dies in this battle as a spirit to the land as well. It is probably best not to die during this battle unless you never want to leave."

The pack only nodded grimly. Stiles gave them an equal grin smile, "I would get a good nights rest if you can, get a good meal, and tell your families you love them."

As soon as the pack was out the door Stiles curled into Magnus and Alec and let a sob rip from his lips, Alec pulled him closer and Magnus gently brushed his hair. Stiles whispered almost to silently to hear, "I'm scared. I don't want to be trapped here."

Alec held him rocking gently, "I got you baby no matter what."