Mieczyslaw Mikaelson.

Chapter Five : The Game

Stiles Pov:

I sat on the bench as I looked around. I saw Rebekah sitting with Elijah and Niklaus. Then I saw my dad sitting with Scott's mom. I looked around and saw Derek walking towards the stands while holding hands with my sister, Bailee.

Kol suddenly sat down next to me. "So, you have another sister?" He asked as Isaac was sitting next to me as well.

"How-" I mumbled before looking at Kol then looking at Isaac as he had a confused look on his face. "Let's talk about this after the game. Alright?" I looked back at Kol as he sat down next to me.

"Do you know where Scott is?" Isaac asked me, I started looking around as well.

I shrugged and looked at Isaac before smiling. "He'll be here. If Derek and Bailee came, then he'll be here too."

I looked back at the field before looking back over at Bailee.

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Bailee's Pov:

I stood there with Derek as I gripped onto his hand. I was scared. I wanted to find my dad and talk to him. But what was he going to say? He doesn't even know I'm a werewolf either. He's probably going to say something about it, and it's going to be all awkward.

I walked over to Stiles quickly before tapping on his shoulder. Derek waited over by the stands as Stiles turned around.

"Hey B, what's up? You go talk to dad yet?" He asked as I looked around, a bit panicked.

I heard a laugh from the boy sitting beside Stiles and I looked at him. "What? You got something to say?" I scoffed as I looked at the boy.

"Nothing, nothing. You wouldn't get it darling." I rolled my eyes at the nickname as I crossed my arms.

"Kol, leave her alone." Stiles said, turning and looking at him. I watched as he flashed his eyes at Kol.

I knew that Stiles wasn't human, but I didn't know what he was.. yet. I thought he was just a werewolf, but he didn't smell like one. It's a question I'll have to ask for later.

"It's fine. But anyways. I haven't talked to dad yet. What am I supposed to tell him? Does he even... know?" I asked.

Stiles shook his head. "Not yet. I'll tell him soon, I promise. Just not yet."

I let out a sigh before patting him on the back. "Good luck, Stiles." I looked over at Isaac. "You too Isaac. I'll see you later, hun." I smiled at him before heading back over towards Derek.

I took a deep breath as I saw my dad sitting on the bleachers and I took a deep breath before taking Derek by the hand. "You okay sweetheart?" He asked quietly, looking at me.

"It's been 8 years Derek.. what if he doesn't think I'm his daughter?.. I can't tell him about what I am either.." He pulled me in for a hug before sighing.

"Baby, it's okay. He'll be happy to see you, and then when it's time you can tell him the true story. You want me to come over there with you? Or do you want me to stay here?" He asked, pulling away from the hug as he held onto my hand.

I laughed quietly before kissing him quickly. "You can come with me. He might be a little iffy at first, but it'll be fineee ! He'll just be happy I'm back."

I held onto his hand before walking up the bleachers towards my dad. "Uh... hey.."

He looked up at me with a confused look on my face. "Can I help you dear?" He looked at me then at Derek. "Can I help you Derek?"

"Um.." Derek laughed before sitting down in front of my dad and Scott's mom, looking at the game.

"Okay then... did you need anything?" My dad asked as he looked back at me.