Secret Admirer - Teen Wolf - Stiles/Isaac

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"Stiles?" Deputy Parrish walked into the library and found them, "the ceremony is starting, are you ready?" he asked. Stiles took a deep breath and let Parrish escort him back onto the football field; people walked around the track with their candles lit. They all stopped and faced the stage when they saw Stiles walking towards it; Stiles couldn't find his pack other than Jackson and Theo behind him. He looked around and didn't even see the police force; the only deputy there was Parrish. He had a nervous face. Everyone was looking at Stiles like he was about to break.

"Thank you all for coming to this vigil to celebrate the life of Sheriff Noah Stilinski, my father," Stiles stopped and gathered himself, "He was the best person I ever knew... I don't know how he could manage so many Numbers 1's in his life. When he was at his job, the citizens of Beacon Hills were his number one priority. My mother and I were his number one priority when he was at home. His colleagues and friends weren't just people to him. They were family." Stiles wished the department were still here somewhere. He wanted this to be a eulogy to them and the town since he wasn't inviting anyone to his father's funeral. He noticed that the press had set up cameras focused on him from the bleachers. He looked around, confused. He had expected people to be sobbing; it's what's been happening when his father's friends and people who knew him were doing when they saw him at the high school. They all looked like they were sorry for him and devastated.

"Stiles," Jessica came out of the crowd. He saw a look on her face he had never seen before

"Even though he isn't physically here anymore-"

"Stiles, you have got to go now," Jessica tugged his arm.

"I am saying goodbye to my father," Stiles said with venom in his tone.

"We have to go before they get to you," Isaac came out of nowhere, physically dragging Stiles away from the podium.

"What is going on?" Stiles hit and pushed Isaac away from him. Before Isaac could explain, Jessica's mother shoved a microphone in his face, and her cameraman's camera was right behind her microphone.

"Stiles, the country wants to know how you feel about the first arrest the Sheriff's Office made in your rape case. Did you know it was Scott McCall who raped you all along? You two are best friends, is that correct?" She asked

"What? No? he didn't rape me. What are you talking about?"

"Agent McCall just arrested his son for being an accomplice of your kidnapping and rape," She asked. Isaac pushed the camera out of his face and hid Stiles' head in his arm, taking him away. Jessica was yelling at her mom for doing this right now, she didn't like Stiles, but she was a human being... plus she wasn't that fond of her mother either. Stiles pushed Isaac away from him. If his aunt tried to make him look like a fool in front of the country, he would expose her until no one believed her lies.

"Everyone, record this," Stiles walked back to the podium; his father's vigil was already ruined. "Scott McCall had nothing to do with my kidnapping; he would never do anything to harm me."

"Then can you explain why his DNA was inside you and why it was all over your father?"

"I was drugged and raped. I have no idea what happened for 24 hours. Someone is trying to frame him," he told everyone. The reporters were all trying to get close enough to ask him questions. The citizens of Beacon Hills knew how corrupt Courtney was, and Stiles had a mental break, so they blocked anyone from getting too close to him. Isaac wrapped an arm around Stiles, trying to get him to stop. "What I want to know is what do you know about my rape," Stiles asked. He told everyone to record this because Courtney never reported live. She would edit out the boring parts or didn't paint her in a good light.

"Are you trying to insinuate that I had something to do with your disappearance? That is ridiculous," She laughed like it was absurd, "You are my only Nephew," she laughed. Stiles looked to Benny to see if he was okay. That's when Courtney saw him. "Benjamin?" She whispered. Stiles had to distract away from him. He didn't want his Aunt to exploit his half-brother.

"I don't know what you are capable of. You used the fundraiser money you raised for my father's funeral for new boobs," Stiles pointed out, "You displayed and leaked pictures of my mother, your sister's, dead body, and exploited her death to get famous. You slept with my father pretending to be my mother, five days before she was found murdered. How do I know that you didn't want her dead to take her place? All of your life, you wanted to be her," Stiles accused. The football field was still and silent; everyone's mouths were agape.

"Stiles, that is untrue,"

"Which one? You are exploiting her death or trying to break up a perfectly good marriage. I saw you come out of his room when she was away with her friends,"

"You were 10. You had an active imagination like your mother,"

"I heard you two fighting that night. You told him you would tell my mom that he slept with you if he didn't give you the files on the Ripper Victim found in the preserve."

"You don't know what you're talking about, kid; at least I'm not friends with my rapist," She snapped at him.

"At least I am not a home-wrecking whore, deadbeat mother and aunt, and a horrible sister," Stiles replied with just as much disdain as she had.

"Stiles... come on," Benny grabbed his wrist; this time, Stiles went with them. Everyone stood frozen, watching him and Courtney. They got in the Pack van and texted the pack to meet them at the Loft. The others were all trying to find out why Scott was being arrested.

"So... it's true," Jessica looked Benny up and down, "Claudia does have another son,"

"What are you doing here?" Stiles practically growled, "get out of the van,"

"I... owe you an apology," She sighed.

"You think?"

"Not about Derek," She smirked, "He was begging me to let him fuck me without me even having to seduce him for long. He was never yours," She shrugged.

"Then what the fuck are you apologizing for," Theo gritted his teeth, on the verge of shifting. Benny looked at him, a little scared.

"Because... I am the reason you were taken," Jessica sighed, checking her fingernails uncomfortable, "I wrote you that note from Derek,"

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