.your human
.you and Stiles have liked each other for awhile, never admitted it
.your Scott's sister
You had decided to go on a late night jog to the school and back, an about 2 mile run. You put on some leggings and a tank top, with your long hair pulled back and your phone in your pocket, you began the run.
As you reached the school you noticed Stiles blue jeep in the parking lot by the school. You took off your head phones and started walking towards him. It was a chilly night, complete with a little rain, and poor Stiles just had his jeep break down.
Just then, behind Stiles, the Chimera Donovan came behind him. You clapped your hand over your mouth, crouching behind a bush as he stabbed Stiles, with his teeth on his hand.
Stiles fought him off and hit him with a wrench, then ran to the school. You ran far behind Donovan, trying to help. There was nothing you could do.
You stay out side the school, working your way around to the library, hoping to see what happens. You see Stiles ducking under the stairs in the Library, trying not to be found. You see Donovan get closer, so you whisper to yourself, "Come on Stiles! Use your head!"
Donovan sees Stiles, and he bolts up a latter with Donovan following. He grabs Stiles and you scream, cupping your mouth again. Stiles grabs a small rope....and the scaffolding in the roof collapses and impales Donovan.
Blood gushes out of him mouth, Stiles had killed an innocent. But was it self defense? Is Stiles going off the rails? You had no clue. You knew Stiles called the police, and your best bet was to finish your jog, and pretend nothing happened. But you couldn't help cry.
You loose your breath jogging on a small forest road near your house. Stiles jeep passes you, slowly, and you can see he is distracted by his doing. His jeep breaks down with a smoky pop about 100 feet away from you. Now your stuck.
"Need help." You say, trying your best not to cry.
"No...no I don't. I'm...okay....you can go." He said shaking.
"Here I'll help. Your oil is low." You say calmly refilling the oil.
"Thanks." He said slamming the hood. You couldn't stand to see him like this.
"Here I'll give you a ride." You hop in his jeep. Seeing the bloody wrench....you silently burst into tears and get out.
"Wait! Y/N what's wrong?"
"Stiles...I was there."
"What....what are you talking about." He started to tear up.
"Stiles what happened. Are you okay? Did you kill him...did you kill Donovan."
"It was self defense." He said stuttering.
"Was it? You promise." You say stepping closely.
"I...I don't know. This. This is bad. What will Scott say? I can't believe myself."
"If it was self defense..."
"y/n....what do I do. It needs to stay secret for awhile."
"Okay." You say wiping your tears.
"God. You must think I'm crazy. A killer! He said slamming his fists on the jeep.
You walk behind him. Sliding your hands around him, setting your chin on his shoulder.
"It's okay. It's okay Stiles." He turns around, still crying with shaking hands.
"Is it?"
You softly hug him, giving him your warmth and affection.
"Stiles look at me." You say wiping his tears, face to face.
"I...your the smartest person I know. You will figure this out okay? You always do. We love you and they will believe you if you tell the truth okay?" He just nodded, looking into your eyes.
"God I love you." He said. This shocked you.
"I love you too, Stiles." He smirked as you took his face and kissed him, as it started to rain.
