Weak (Sterek)

chapter one

"Ah shit" Stiles mutters to himself, as fumbles with his seatbelt, unable to just press the button hard enough due to the sudden jolts of slight pain that runs from his wrist and into his fingers. Sighing, he turns his body over to the right and presses the red button with his left hand. The click of his belt gives him slight relief due to the frustration of having his good hand so useless today, yesterday it was just fine!

Well not until last night anyway, he remembers the way his dad had stormed inside, shutting Stiles hand in the door way. You could barely hear the cracks of his wrist and knuckles as the door rebounded from his hand due to his fathers rather loud obscene language, it was a "fuck this" and "fuck that" not even sparing a look at Stiles as he cradled his now red and purple hand into his chest trying to breath steady from the pain.

Stiles father knew his hand was there. But in a situation like that, you need reflex, and that's something Stiles lacks on the spot. He is just glad his dad went straight to the drinking cabinet instead to Stiles who at the time was a weak target.
Oh what is he kidding, Stiles is always an easy target, he isn't a supernatural being with crazy fast speed or strength he's plain old Stiles, and a plain old Stiles against a man twice his size and weight, with military and police force training, he's in a losing battle. Easiest thing to do is to give in and accept the punishment he deserves, whether he deserves it because he didn't take out the trash or just because his father is angry. He always deserved it.

Stiles shakes his head forgetting last nights thoughts, he doesn't have to worry about his fathers crap until he arrives home, usually around 7.. Its only quarter to nine in the morning and Stiles is already dreading going home tonight.

Hopping out of his trusty Jeep, Stiles locks the door and continues walking from the parking lot into the school. Ignoring the stares he's getting from odd students who notice the way Stiles freezes when people get to close, or the way he holds his red hoodie down over his head.
To Stiles this is his everyday life, walking class to class, sometimes stopping to say an excited hello if he sees one of the pack, but usually in reply gets a grunt or a nod as if wanting to avoid Stiles and his ADD. He can't help it, it's not as if he wants it either, his dad refuses to pay for adderal so Stiles is forced to pay with the money he earns saving up most holidays, which is gone within the few months due to gas, pills and data for his phone. If he's lucky he can swipe a few notes and odd coins from his dad when he runs short, but when worst comes to worst he's forced to take the bus.

"Yo bud!" Stiles says jogging up to Scott and Allison, "hey" Scott says leaning against his locker scratching his head, "oh uh hi Stiles" Allison says with an awkward half smile, "did i come during a bad time?" Stiles asks frowning. "Yeah sort of" Scott says looking anywhere but in Stiles Eyes, mean while Allison stares at Stiles hand, looking at how purple almost a ripe red and raw looking, and it looks so painful the way he's holding it almost shielding it incase someone touches it, ouch, Alison thinks to herself.
"Well uh no worries dude, i'll see you at lunch yeah?" Stiles says with hope in his words, he never gets to spend time with Scott anymore, he's either with Allison or at Dereks. "Yes, okay Stiles just give me some space" Scott breathes out, he seems really angry at the moment, Stiles knows to give Scott some time he knows Scott doesn't mean it, even when Scott tries to push Stiles away he wouldn't let him, Scott is Stiles only friend.
Stiles tries not to look hurt, he spins away and walks towards his first class, pushing away the thoughts of Scott getting sick of Stiles, maybe it's how hyper he is? did i say something wrong, maybe i sounded abit rude, Stiles wonders, but why would Scott get sick of him, they barely talk anymore they haven't been close for months, especially when Stiles father went back to his usual drunken ways around the anniversary of his mothers death, they didn't speak the whole week until Scott stopped ignoring Stiles attempts at starting a conversation, it's not as if he burdens Scott with any of his issues, if anything the only time Scott speaks to Stiles is when Allison and him are fighting but within the next day they're the perfect highschool couple goals once again.