AN. Hey guys I just wanna say that I'm sorry if this chapter isn't as good as the others because my dog has just passed away. Hope you enjoy.
"Damn it" Stiles muttered
Stiles paced back and forth then went to the window and peared outside, the sun was going down, and soon the moon would rise and Stiles would loose control.
Stiles slid down the wall and pulled his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them. He thunked his head on the wall as he gazed up at the blue ceiling. Of cource they would trap him in a room lined with mountain ash, at least he was no longer being oggled at from five angles.
Stiles must have dozed off slighly because the next thing he knew he was doubled over and gasping,
"Ah Jesus Christ"
His head ached as did his whole body, Stiles unfolded himself and scruched his eyes closed tight. A thought acured as he felt his teeth and finger nails lengthen, an anchor, he needs an anchor.
Stiles bit his lip and consenteated, thinking of anyone who could ground him, his dad? Nope. Scott? Nope, Lydia? No.
'Okay Stiles consentrate' he thought
But consentrating on anything other than the moon was almost impossible. No wait. Mom?
Stiles' breathing slowed and his mind cleared.
'Oh thank God'
Stiles consentrated and he felt his claws retreat along with his fangs. He thought back to what Derek had said when he was explaining the pull of the moon,
"You won't be able to control it the first time round, even born wolves can't control it on their first full moon"
Then how could Stiles control it? Then Stiles saw feet a little ways from the ash line, he looked up at the person, it was Ethan. Ethan was looking at him weirdly, Stiles eyed him wearily.
"What?" Stiles' voice was slightly gravely.
'No one should be able to contol the shift on their first full moon" he said
Stiles didn't say anything, he just stared at Ethan, eventuraly Ethan left and Stiles was left to his own thoughts. Scott must have noticed he was missing by now, the pack was probably at the bank trying to find a scent or something. But the alphas weren't stupid, they could have disorentated their and his scent so they will only be found when they want to be.
Stiles' mind wondered back to how it was possible for him to control his shift, well at least most of it, by the slight burning sensation in his eyes Stiles could tell they were the beta yellow.
The urge to shift was incredibly hard to stomp down on, but the memory of his mom and Stiles' want to be human was strong.
Stiles shifted into a more cosy position, his arms were wrapped around his middle and his legs were spread out infront of him. Stiles once again fought sleep afraid that when he was unconouss he would loose control. But in the end sleep won.
()()()()()()()()
The air pressure changed as Morrell broke the ash line letting Aiden step into the room and grab the newly awakened Stiles and pull him out.
Stiles groaned as he saw Deucalion standing waiting for him near one of the escalators, he'd just woken up and he was still tired.
"Hello Stiles I heard you didn't even shift past tour eyes last night, I'm highly impreased"
Stiles just glared and Deucalion laughed,
"Well you have good contol anyway so you are going to go to school with Ethan and Aiden, you will not contact McCall or Hales betas or there will be consecuences. Do you understand?"
Stiles could feel that Deucalion was putting a strong order in what he said and he knew that if he talked to Scott or anyone he will be punished, so the only thing he could say was.
"Yes"
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The van parked in the school parking lot and Ethan, Aiden and Stiles stepped out, well, Ethan and Aiden stepped out, Stiles stomped out.
"Be good boys" Kali called out before she drove away.
Aiden grabbed Stiles arm and lead him into the building. Aiden had to let go before they entered the classroom, when they enered Stiles could feel the pack, Scott, Allison and Lydia's eyes on him and the twins.
As he walked past Scott, Scott grabbed his wrist gently, as if it would hurt him.
There was a message in Scotts eyes 'are you ok?'
Stiles nodded slightly but kept his eyes downcast, Scott got the message and let go of his wrist, Stiles went and sat behind Lydia, he could see the worry in her eyes so as he pulled out his books, he grabbed a piece of spare paper and wrote a quick message on it. Deucalion had baned him from talking to Dereks pack and Scott but he said nothing about Lydia.
Stiles noticed that Lydia had a hand under his table, like she was waiting for him to give her a note. He passed it to ger and Stiles saw how she relaxed slighly before reading it,
'Can't talk to Scott or pack, top floor Argent'
Lydia's brow furrowed and then took a deep breath, she understood.
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The rest of the day was going on as normal, well apart from the fact the twins were dragging him along like a disobedant puppy, Stiles ate lunch with Ethan and Aiden trying to milk him for infomation on stuff like the kanima and Derek and the Argents. In the end Aiden desided to try the alpha aproch, his eyes went red and his voice went deep.
"Tell us how the kanima was made!"
Stiles felt the order wash over him again but it wasn't as strong as it was before with Deucalion. Stiles shook his head and Aiden growled but Ethan put an hand on his brothers shoulder.
Stiles looked over his shoulder when he felt people staring at him. He saw Scott, the pack, Allison and Lydia looking at him, Stiles bit his lip and turned back round when he saw Erica and Boyds faces.
Erica had tears in her eyes and she was leeking self loathing. Boyd was slightly better but he was also leeking a bit of self loathing, he was brought out of his thoughts by the twins standing and Ethan saying,
"come on"
Stiles stood slowly and looked back at everyone, they all smelled of slight sadness but they also had a bet of hope, obviously Lydia had told them about his note.
"Stiles!" Aiden called.
Stiles looked over to him before following him out of the room.
