The Alpha's mate

Stiles' Secrets

Stiles sighed getting out of bed. He hated himself, his best friend left him, and the pack treated him like he was a child who couldn't do anything by himself. Jackson hated him, Lydia treated him like he wasn't there and Scott was always up Kira's ass. And his dad, well his dad was a drunk he didn't act like it at work but he was. If he wasn't at work he was drunk. Stiles got ready to go to school seeing a note on the fridge. 'Dear Son, I'll be working late tonight, so don't wait up. -Love Dad.' Stiles rolled his eyes and walked out of the door getting into his old blue jeep, driving to school. When he pulled up Scott was already there making out with his girl and Jackson was staring daggers at him. He walked into the school going to his first class, little did the pack know he was Derek Hales' mate. Stiles covered his arms in a strong gel to hide the smell of blood from the pack, he had started to cut himself. He started when his mom passed away and stopped for a while when his dad saw them, but realized that his dad wouldn't even look at him so he didn't even bother stopping anymore. So he hid it from the pack by covering it in a strong gel. The bell rang and he gathered his belongings and walked out of the class, As he did Jackson shoved him against the wall snarling at him. "Watch where you're going Stilinski," Jackson said, shoving him more into the locker and walking away with a smirk. Stiles sighed again walking into his next class and sitting behind Scott who was behind Kira. "SourWolf sent a Group message that we meet at his house for a pack meeting," Stiles said but he was only met with a grunt. Scott wasn't paying him any attention, he was too busy starting at the back of Kira's head.