Scott sat up and pulled his knees into his chest and lightly rocked back and forth doing his best to calm his breathing. He used the back of his hand and wiped away the salty tears that stained his face. He had to get it together for Stiles. If there was one thing Scott could never do, it was hurt Stiles.
[Present]
"Is that all that happened?" Deaton asked as he took his notes. Scott looked up from his fidgeting hands and at Deaton shaking his head."You can tell me. I'm here to help."
"Not until I see Stiles. I have to see him!" The way he said it wasn't commanding, it was more of a statement of desperation.
"Okay."
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Parrish looked away from Stiles and at the door. There was another knock and he took one last glance at Stiles before standing. He opened the door to see Deaton on the other side and someone standing behind him."What's going on?"
"I need Stiles."
"What? Now?"
"Please!? I have to see him; I have to make this right."Stiles heard his voice, it almost sounded like music, his favorite song. Stiles stood from his chair and ran to the door, pushing past Parrish. There in front of him was Scott. Small, scarred, sad. The way he felt. Stiles grabbed Scott pulling him into his arms."I'm sorry!" Scott said into his best friends shoulder as they continued to embrace.
"I should have listened to you. It's all my fault." Stiles pulled Scott away and placed his hands on both sides of Scott's face. Their brown eyes meeting, wet and glistening. "We're safe now."
"He's gone?" Stiles nodded and pulled Scott back into him, kissing his dark hair."It's going to be alright now." Stiles reassured.
"They asked me questions."
"Me too."
"What do I say?" Scott asked.
"The truth." It was amazing watching them. The detectives were stunned to see their connection. These boys who suffered and cared so much for one another.
"Did you kill Derek for Scott?" Parrish asked interrupting the silence. Stiles and Scott both turned looking at the men who wanted the truth, who were actually feeling for these boys.
"I killed him for all of us."
"Come on Scott we have to go now." Deaton said as he looked around making sure they were still in the clear.
"I'll tell the truth. I promise." He was looking at Stiles. Stiles grinned and quickly leaned in and kissed Scott on the cheek before walking back into the small white room. Scott turned and caught a glimpse of his parents sitting with Mr. Stilinski. What did they know?
[Flashback]
Scott could hear Derek and Stiles walking up the stairs and drew in a deep breath, sitting himself up on the edge of the bed. He heard their voices as they got closer. "Wait until you see what's in my room!"
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Bed Of Ashes A Teen Wolf AU (Sterek/Sciles/Stisaac)(boyxboy)
Fiksi PenggemarDerek knew he wanted Stiles from the moment he saw him. Stiles never thought of himself as desirable. Scott was too afraid to admit how he really feels. It all happened so fast. Derek was a sweet talker and Stiles fell head over heels. They fell in...