The Mage, The Wolf and The Locked Words of a Diary - The Black Wolf Diaries II

Chapter 17: Bonded By Blood

(Author's Note: Chapter written entirely on the basis of the music in the opening. Listen to it while you read...Stjepan Hauser - Vocalise (Rachmaninov))

Key for this chapter:

Stiles' Thoughts

Anyone Else's Thoughts

'Old dialogues memories, spoken out loud thoughts, the past in general, telephone conversations, comments over a distance, whispered comments, mimed comments...'

POVs

""Not an Actual Speech or Thought""

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Warning: Alternative POVs

Wednesday 30th, September, 2015

14:00 PM

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Stiles yawned, and "I'm so tired", he muttered falling asleep under the bleachers, with his head on Allison's lap.

Cora snorted, "How does that even work? Your classes start at noon, you wake up at eleven every morning, you have it easy", she drawled.

"It's not like the hours change, work wise. You all get to go home at time when even the mall is open, my field-study curriculum starts when school here ends, and then on the lacrosse field, it's Stiles-bashing time!" he pounded the grass beneath him and yawned, "And a whole night of ice-baths and nursing owies", he whined petulantly.

Cora and Allison giggled and Jackson who'd been sitting their idly leaning against Allison's back, reading a book, sighed deeply put upon, "Speaking of, shouldn't you be in class?" he asked curiously.

"What time is it?" Stiles asked curiously.

"Two", all three of them answered in unison.

"What?!!"

Stiles sat up so quickly he knocked his head on Cora's chin, the girl yowled, "The Hell?!!!" she cursed and blinked as Stiles jumped up.

"Shit I was supposed to meet Derek at the library fifteen minutes ago", he stood up quickly, "Come with me you two", he ordered, "I'm going to use you two as a buffer", he pulled both girls up causing Jackson to lose his balance.

"O-Oi!" the blonde protested.

"Sorry Jackson!!!" Stiles called as he pulled both girls behind him, as they ran for the library, "I'll leave their belongings in your capable hands, Thanks Jacks!!!" he waved and disappeared behind the corner.

"Exactly how are we supposed act as a buffer in this situation", Allison asked as she jogged darting past a few students on their lunch break.

Stiles shrugged, "No clue, but I'm sure between the three of us we can come up with something believable", he muttered.

Cora snorted, "Lying to Derek is practically impossible you know", she muttered, "I'd ask Peter, but he still hasn't forgiven you for whatever trick you played on him, last week", she pointed out simply.

"He'll get over it, eventually", Stiles, "One day he'll realize he'll have no choice but to acknowledge what I did and why I did it", he shrugged easily.