Not Just Human...

5) Chapter Five

LAST CHAPTER

"Oh Stiles...man I am so sorry" says Scott rushing to my side, helping me stand up.

Looking around, the rest of the pack stand there looking both guilty and awkward.

"I should get home shouldn't I," I ask

"Yes you should, they spell has helped but you are still sick, it would be best to go home and get some rest" answers Deaton.

"I'll drive you" offers Derek.

I turn to him and nod.

Scott and Derek help me to Derek's car and soon I'm on my way home.

NOW

After we had left the clinic Derek and Scott took me back to rest while the pack went back to Derek's loft. Looking out the window as we drove I rested my head against the glass and closed my eyes.

"Stiles?" I hear Scott whisper.

"What"

"You okay?"

I pause for a moment.

"No Scott, I'm not okay" I sit up and turn to Scott who's sitting next to me.

"Do you want to talk about it?" asks Scott

"Scott, I know you want an explanation and I promise that you'll get one but right now I'm tired, sore and I just wanna see my Dad"

A disappointed and mumbled 'okay' is the only response I get

A little while later we finally roll into the driveway of my house, slowly getting out of the car I walk towards the house only to be suddenly pulled into a hug by my Dad.

"Thank god you're alright"

Hugging my Dad back, I tense up when he asks

"What happened?"

Slowly I pull away from my Dad and turn towards Scott and Derek

"Yeah guys, how about you tell my Dad what happened," I say crossing my arms.

Suddenly Scott and Derek found the ground very interesting

"Scott...Derek" asked my Dad.

"Well...ummmm...Deaton did a spell and..." replied Scott before my Dad interrupted.

"What spell?"

"I don't know Dad"

"Why is it so important?" asked Derek

"Why do you care" I snap

"Okay that's enough," says my Dad stepping between us "If you don't mind I think you two should leave now"