Chapter 28

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*Stiles' POV* 

       While i was driving to Scotts i pulled out my phone and called Derek, it rang a few times until he answered. "What Stiles?" He asked sharply, i furrowed my eyebrows. "Why are you so grumpy?" I asked stopping at a red light. "You're father." "That's why i called, I'm sorry about what happened." I sighed beginning to drive again. "He doesn't want me near you Stiles." Derek sighed, i slammed on my breaks causing the tires to shriek. "He what?!" I nearly shouted into the speaker. "He said he doesn't want me near you." "I heard you the first time Derek." I grumbled hurrying turning my jeep around speeding back to the motel. 

     "Ill call you back." I stated before hanging up before he got a chance to talk, skidding to a stop i opened the door to my jeep getting out slamming it shut. Stomping up to the motel door i slammed it open shocking uncle Sam and my dad. "You told Derek to not come near me?" I asked angrily not noticing my eyes glowing. "Woah, Stiles calm down." Sam stood up trying to calm me down, i clenched my jaw closing my eyes feeling myself get angrier, lifting my hand up before i could stop myself Sam flung into a wall. "Stiles!" My dad shouted going over to Sam. "Did you? Or did you not?" I asked. "Yes i did!" He shouted, i glared at him harsh enough that he looked away. "You don't have the right to tell him that." I growled out. "Im your father!" 

     "Yeah! And a shitty one at that!" I shouted before i could stop myself, his face fell into a sadness. "Dad, i didn-" I went to go say as i calmed down. "No, you're right, im a shitty father..." He whispered more to himself, swallowing thickly i closed my eyes flashing myself into Scotts room. "Holy shit! Stiles dont do that du- Whats wrong?" He stopped as soon as he seen the tears on my face. "I screwed up." I kept repeating as i paced his room. "Stiles, man talk to me." He grabbed my shoulder turning me so i was facing him. "What happened?" He asked softly, i wiped my face and sniffled. "I-I didnt go back to the motel after school, i went to d-dereks and didnt tell my dad- he came and was so angry, he told Derek to stay away from me a-and i got so angry i couldnt control it, i hurt uncle sammy, i told my dad hes a shitty father. Im a terrible son." I began to cry again as i sat down on Scotts bed. 

      Scott slowly sat down next to me. "You're far from a terrible son stiles, you're an amazing friend, son, and an awesome brother." I turned my head looking at Scott. "Brother?" I asked in a whisper, he gave me a soft smile and nodded. "We're brothers stiles." Wiping my tears i leaned over hugging him tightly. 

      "I need to go apologize to Sammy and my dad." I mumbled, he nodded understanding, with that i flashed myself back into the motel. "Dad..." I trailed off quietly, his and uncle sams heads snapped towards me. "I'm sorry guys, i couldn't control myself, just when Derek told me what you sai-" I was cut off by a tight hug nearly knocking the air out of me, slowly i wrapped my arms around my dad. "Shut up Stiles, im stupid, i cant keep you from your boyfriend." He pulled away chuckling, i blushed deeply looking at the floor. "Hes not my boyfriend." I mumbled fiddling with my fingers. "Ohhh, someone's got a crush." My dad teased, i slapped his arm before looking at uncle Sam who was looking at us. "Uncle Sam..." I trailed off, he smiled lightly shaking his head. "Dont apologize Stiles." Was all he said before hugging me. 

      Looking at my dad i hesitantly asked. "Do you think i could stay at Dereks tonight?" He looked at Sam before looking back at me and nodded, smiling i hugged him tightly before flashing myself inside the Hale house. "What are you doing here Stiles?" Derek asked without turning around from where he was sitting. "My dad said i could come..." I trailed off walking around until i was standing in front of him, he looked up at me with slightly narrowed eyes causing me to blush and look away from him. 

      Patting the seat next to him signalling me to sit down, i smiled and sat next to him. "What do you want to watch?" He asked turning his head looking at me, putting a small smile on my face i took a deep breath. "Nothing." He cocked his head to the side in confusion causing him to look like a puppy. "Nothing?" he asked, i nodded. "I just want to sit here." I said quietly, i felt my heart rise as i scoot closer to him, i know he can hear it. "Why are you nervous?" He asked softly, i said nothing and slowly leaned my body against him, i felt him tense for a moment before he relaxed. I felt as his arm slowly wrapped itself around my shoulder making me smile to myself as i closed my eyes feeling my heart slow down. "Not nervous, just happy." Was all i said before i drifted to sleep. 


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