Hello my beautiful smiley unicorns! I'm so sorry that it's this late! It's just that I have finals, which are still going, and three admission assignments for colleges... Sorry xd Enjoy! c:-
Chapter 15
"So, what are you saying? That if I don't get the cure soon, I'll be forced to stay like this forever?" Stiles exclaimed, and Deaton sighed.
"Yes. I'm not sure how long it will take, but you'll probably go through a final stage of expulsion, in which your body will excrete all of your male remains" Deaton explained, and Stiles frowned.
"So you're basically saying I'll get a period?" he asked, and Deaton nodded.
"Yes, that is what it would be like, I suppose" the man replied, and Stiles rubbe his temples exasperatedly.
"Man, how the fuck is this my life" he groaned, but before he could dwell on everything, he felt a small tug on his pant leg.
"Mom? Can we please go back to grandpa and Melissa's house? I don't like this room very much" Erica said softly, and Stiles looked at the clock that said five-thirty, and he nodded at the girl before picking her up.
"Sure, sweetie. Let's go see what your little brothers are up to. I'll call you later, Deaton" Stiles said while exchanging a nod before walking out and getting into the car, dropping the girls off at the parking lot next to the mall where their car was parked before driving on to his dad's place.
"Hey dad! We're home!" Stiles called when they walked through the door, smiling when he was met by Melissa, who was playing with Jackson and Aiden.
"Hey Melissa! Already back from work?" he asked, and she smiled, obviously trying to hide the slight shock at Stiles' female form, but that was okay.
"Yeah, we had a calm day so I could get of early. Hey Erica!" she said happily, obviously in love with all small children upon sight, which Erica responded pretty well to.
"Hey Melissa! What are you doing?" Erica asked, and Melissa smiled.
"Well, we were playing with Scott's old cars, but I think I should put on a nice movie now. How about Pocahontas?" she asked, and Aiden, Jackson and Erica all nodded before making their way onto the couch.
"Where are my dad and Isaac?" Stiles asked, and Melissa smiled a little sympathetically.
"Isaac had a small accident in his sleep, and he was very embarrassed about it. John is getting him some new pants, but he doesn't want anyone but you touching him. He's been crying, you might want to go and check on him. I know kids that age, they can be difficult" she said, and Stiles nodded before making her way upstairs. She heared the crying from halfway up the stairs, and she also heared her dad muttering calming things to the boy, who apparently wouldn't have any of it.
"So, what's going on here?" Stiles asked as she peeked her head through the door and was met by two very relieved-looking males.
"Mommy!" Isaac screeched, eyes puffy and red and a wet patch on the crotch of his underpants.
"Son, I'm really happy to see you here" John sighed.
Son?
Crap.
Stiles had been thinking of her-himself! As a girl for the past minutes and he hadn't even noticed! This shit was bad.
No time to think it through though, only time to save his distressed family.
"Right, dad, I've got it from here" he promised, and his dad nodded before quickly making his way out of the room.
"Hey baby! What's with all these tears now, huh? Why wouldn't you let grandpa help you out?" Stiles asked while undressing the little boy and taking him to the bathroom where he sat him down on a towel before running he water for a bubble bath.
"Just cause. It was stupid and gross and I acted like a baby and he would've seen my pee-pee!" Isaac blabbered, frustrated tears already making their way down his cheeks again.
"Hush, baby. It's okay sweetie, I get it. But you know what? Grandpa knows what little boy pee-pee's look like, so you really don't have to be ashamed! And accidents happen, that's normal! Especially if you're as small as you are, baby! No one is gonna mock you for that. Now come on, let's get you into the tub, shall we? You've got a bit of a rash there, that's no good, now is it?" Stiles said while sitting the small boy down in the tub.
"Still embarassing" he mumbled, and Stiles smiled while putting some no-more-tears shampoo in the boy's blonde curls.
"No one will blame you, baby. Come on, close your eyes for me" he said before rinsing the shampoo out with a cup.
"Are you sure?" the little boy asked in a small voice, and Stiles smiled and nodded.
"Of course, sweetie. They're your pack brothers and sisters! They might tease you sometimes, but they'll always be there for you. Now come on, let's get you all dry and dressed" he said while lifting the toddler from the tub.
"Now, let's go get some dinner" he smiled softly.
Melissa had made her awesome mexican wraps, and everyone was finally a little relaxed, when Stiles' phone rang.
"It's Derek" he sighed.
"I'm gonna take this. Please continue eating" he added before making his way out of the room.
"Derek" he said coldly upon picking up, and he heared the alpha sigh.
"Stiles, we need to talk" he said, and Stiles let out a humourless breath of laughter.
"Yes, we do. But I don't need to be commanded by you. Don't you have anything better to do?" he said, and he heared Derek groan in the realisation he was screwing up again.
"No, Stiles, I didn't mean to- listen, I'm sorry, okay? I'm really sorry. And I want to make it up to you, okay? But first, I really do want to talk to you. Please Stiles, let me" he chokes out, and Stiles sighed, rubbing at his eyes.
"Yeah. Sure, I'll come over. See you in a few. And Derek? You'd better have your story ready by then"
Yes, it's short. Not what you were waiting for, and I'm probably dissapointing everyone. I'm sorry, I really am. I'm not really up for doing more. So yeah, gonna watch a horrormovie with full volume on my headphones to block it out now. Sorry. Bye.
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