CAMPING...|STEREK STORY| (maybe)

DAD

So now that she is out. My father turns.
"Go on. Don't hold it back, say what you feel"
I said it with a slight amount of sarcasm since I felt like that was my only defense.

"You can't even imagine how disappointed I'm in you right now. I'm not going to say that you are not my child like your mother did. She'll get around. She just need more time than I do. But im still very mad at you."
He said surprisingly in a calm voice.
"Than what's my punishment?"
"Firstly you are going to that shitty camp. And don't worry I'll make sure that it's gonna be a lot of fun" He said it with a smirk on his face.
Well fuck...
"And secondly you can't go with your friends." I'll call Stephanie's dad and tell that you can't go with Steph. Also the guys and the girls are seperated in the camp. But I guess that's just better for you."

WoW wasn't expecting that. Its really annoying. I don't know if he thinks that it's a joke. He is shaking his head but also smiling.

"Now get your shit together. We will be leaving early tomorrow."
This is the 2nd time that I've ever heard him curse. And it's all because of me.
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(NEXT MORNING, WELL KIND OF)

I wake up to my alarm clock going off.
WTF? Its only 3am and we are leaving at 7am.
Something must be up so I get up and put on a tshirt since I'm only wearing sweatpants. I go to the bathroom which is right next door to my parents room.
I hear noises so I get closer. And as I get closer I hear somebody sobbing. As I put my ears on the door I hear that it's my mom. Well fuck... Again.
I knew that she was mad. But sad?
I mean it's kind of logical that she is crying. But hopefully as my dad said. She'll get around.

So I walk back to my room. As I step in. I see a shadow from the corner of my eyes in the hallway. Its moving towards my parents room. I run into my room and grab my lacrosse bat. That has scott's hand writing on it. I still dunno why I've kept it.
And I ran to my parents room. The thing isn't there anymore. So there are two options A, it's left or B, it's in my parents room.
Well shit. Im too scared to open my parents door. But my mom stopped crying. So I think that she is asleep. Anyways I open the door and the lights from the hallway light up the room just as bright. So I can see my dad sitting on his bed and holding some kind of pictures in his hands. He looks up to me.
"Stiles go back to your bed."
"I cant sleep, what's that in your hands?"
"Nothing that you need to know."
Okay RUDE.
"Alright goodnight, love you" I left the room but I could still here as he says.
"Okay"
I walk back to my room. Get on my bed and realize that he only said "Okay" to when I said that I love him. I start to tear up. Because I know that it'll take both of them time to get around. And think of me the same way.
Anyways I'm kind of excited for the camp. Because there are a lot of kids form my high school that are
going and I heard that if you've passed the age of 16 you get to go camping. And stuff, which can be really fun, especially if there are any hot guys.

I lay back into my bed. Im kind of happy but mostly sad for my parents. I close my eyes and fall back to sleep.

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Hey guys! Sorry I couldn't update because school is really hard currently and the teachers are jerks right now. But I hope you all enjoyed this little chapter. I know it's not the best but I needed to write something before the actual story and camping gets started. Anyways love you guys. R

-Aaron