𝕬𝖓𝖙𝖎-𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖔

𝖘𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖔𝖑 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖈𝖐

The next day the pack is waiting in front of the school because they heard that Stiles was coming to school today. They waited till the bell rang and headed to history class. Professor Yukimura texted Coach Finstock, that Stiles hadn't arrive. It was till the middle of the lesson when they heard the familiar engine rumble of the popular blue jeep. 

Some frantic footsteps, and cursing were heard outside the classroom, making the students snicker. A few seconds later, Stiles comes crashing into the room. "Car trouble, Mr. Stilinski?" The professor asked. "Yep." Stiles said popping the p. A few whispers were heard across the room, but Lydia ran up to him and gave him a big hug. There were a few catcalls, and someone said. "Stilinski got a girlfriend."

Stiles sat down and Scott handed him a note that said. 'Took you long enough.' Stiles chuckles and turns to Scott and mouths 'better late than never.' 

Classes went by fairly quickly and it was lunch time. They all hugged him, and Isaac broke the silence. "So... Where were you?" Stiles chokes on his fries, he gulped but before he could say anything Lydia beat him to it. "You don't have to tell us Stiles, but if you ever need someone to listen, we are all here." "Thanks, Lyds." 

"Now I don't want to be rude but I'm starving so can you guys talk about something else while I eat my fries?" Stiles asked rubbing his hands. 

They all laughed and quickly changed the subject. Stiles was about to eat the fries when Miss Martin came up to the table and asked to see him. Stiles looked between her and the fries, grabbed the fries and started to get up. Natalie started to walk, and Stiles turned around and made a gun to his head kind of gesture.  The pack saw Stiles walk away and saw a limp; it worried them.

Stiles walked to the office and saw all of his teachers and Miss Morrel in there. "Sit down please." Morrel said. Stiles sat down and started eating his curly fries. Coach went in there to grab one and Stiles hit his hand away. "It's your guy's fault for doing this in this period, I have chemistry two hours with Mr. Harris couldn't you take me away then?" 

Natalie rolled her eyes and explained the situation. "Stiles before you.... disappeared you had a 6.0 gpa, you were the highest in all of your classes, always took AP classes. Just because you went missing it doesn't mean we expect less of you."

"Actually, we expect more from you this year. This is your senior year, you already missed half of it and now you have to do everything you missed and more." Yukimura added. "More? What do you mean more?" Stiles asked. 

"You did lacrosse all the way through high school now that you are injured, you'll have to do something artistic." Coach explained. 

"Like what?" "You can take the painting class after school or choose music instead." Natalie responded. "I can draw decently, and I know how to play the guitar." Stiles says. "Okay, Tuesdays, Thursdays, you'll go to the music room and Mondays and Wednesdays you'll go to the art room. Deal?" Ben asks "Sure."

They hand him a box with books and papers. "You have till Monday to do all your assignments. Now leave." Natalie all but yells. 

Stiles grabs the box, throws the empty curly fry container in the trash can. 

The pack invites Stiles to a pack meeting to study.  He says yes but he has clases on the afternoon. They say it's at six, Scott and Lydia ask him if he can pick them up. Stiles agrees.

Stiles entered the art room, it was empty. Stiles sighed and grabbed his earphones and started hearing music. He grabbed an apron, headed to grab a canvas and some paint. 

Stiles had the materials. He began to trace his sketch on the canvas. He sang underneath his breath: Coraline from Maneskin. It was in Italian, one Stiles favorite songs.

Danny came in, he saw Stiles painting. He heard Stiles singing in Italian, Stiles singing became Danny's favorite song. He stayed there observing the pale teen. After Stiles grew out his hair, Danny had a crush on him. But Danny knew how to hide it.  He saw Stiles put a cigarette in his mouth and exhaling. It was fucking hot. 

"Stiles." Danny said. Stiles turned his head to Danny and asked. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in Lacrosse?" "I sprained my ankle; they sent me here for the rest of the trimester." Stiles nodded, placed his earbuds back in, took in a puff of his cigarette and continued painting. 

Danny started to paint too. Stiles stopped singing, Danny hated the silence, so he decided to break it. "You have a beautiful voice." Stiles snorted, didn't even blushed, he said. "You shouldn't lie to a crippled kid. It doesn't make you funny, it just makes you cruel." 

"I'm not lying." "I really don't care." "Why don't you believe me?" Stiles shrugs and grabs his cigarette. Danny snatched the cigarette.  "I didn't know you smoked." Stiles says pulling out another cigarette from the box. "I don't." "Then why did you steal my cigarette." Stiles said lighting his new cigarette.  "Because it'll kill you.""And?" 

Danny put the cigarette on the table. "Whatever dude, I just wanted to tell you, that you have a beautiful voice." Stiles blinks. "Oh. Thanks."

Stiles continued painting in silence. So did Danny. Half an hour later, Stiles finished his painting, and placed it with the other canvases. He took of his apron, grabbed his stuff and left. 

After Stiles left, Danny got curious and wanted to see the painting. 

He grabbed the canvas with the fresh paint and his eyes widened.

Stiles headed to Lydia's and picked her up and headed to Scott's. 

They arrived at the new pack house. Stiles had his backpack and the box of homework he had to do. 

They knocked on the door.