Damaged - Stiles Stilinski - 18+ Mpreg

14. Possessive

Stiles made sure he didn't have a trace of what happened on his clothes as he parked his Jeep. He had run by the school to grab the Bestiary from Gerard's office. He had to change his clothes and put on his dirty gym wear. His father was in the kitchen going over some cases when he walked through the front door. "Hey, Champ... I thought you were hanging out with Alli?" Sheriff Stilinski asked. "Stiles? What happened to your leg?" Sheriff Stilinski asked, putting on his reading glasses and making Stiles come over so he could investigate.

"I went swimming in the pond behind the house, and there were leeches...." He lied when his father touched his stab wound.

"Well... don't do it again, son... sorry, I can't talk for long. In this case... my supervisor is hounding me to solve why people keep turning up shredded."

"Oh... okay," Stiles softly smiled at him and headed to his room after getting a soda from the fridge.

"Is everything okay?" Noah notice the confusion on his son's face

"A friend of mine is in love with another friend of mine... my second friend is seeing my first friend's nemesis. But my second friend slept with my first friend... then he slept with my first friend's nemesis,"

"Wait-wait... Scott and you?" the Sheriff's face turned red, embarrassed talking about this, and he was confused about the lie Stiles was telling.

"What? No..." Stiles muttered

"Listen, Champ... I don't want to hear about your romantic life, but I know you have been in love with Scott for a while now. Scott is a good kid, but he doesn't think with his brain, if you know what I am saying... you shouldn't let anyone treat you like you are the second fiddle. One day you will find a nice man or lady, I don't care, that will treat you how you are supposed to," Noah told him.

"Second Fiddle?" Stiles chuckled

"You know what I mean. Do you understand me, son?"

"But Dad... I love him so much," Stiles slumped over, and his father stood up, tilting his chin up and telling him to pump his chest out.

"You can run down this Scott path if you want... he might even change if you are honest with him, but I guarantee you that if you let him, he will break your heart," Noah told him.

Stiles hugged his father. "Okay, I am good now... you can get back to work,"

"Are you sure?" He asked, and then his radio went off, telling him to get somewhere ASAP. "I can stay if you want,"

"No, go save lives... be safe, okay? Do you have the necklace I gave you?" He asked, and the Sheriff pulled out the necklace with the vial of Mountain Ash from his shirt. "Do you remember what I said?"

"Yes, if I am in any dangerous situation to throw the necklace on the ground, I will be safe," Noah said, getting worried for Stiles' imagination; he was wondering if he was enabling him too much. "Go..."