Stiles POV
The bell just dismissed us from our last class of the day, and I dread on going home. I've been hoping that Derek would still take me in, he told me I could stay with him when things get rough at the house. I don't know what Dad will do to me when he sees me, he told me to not leave my room when I did. I walked towards Jacksons locker to ask him if he could help me, but then I saw him and Lydia making out. they were broken up... why am I so broken about this, I thought to myself."Scott... can you help me?" I asked him and he looked like I was a burden to him "Sure... but it has to be quick. Allison and I only have two hours before her parents get home," Scott sigh, "That's fine, I can do it myself," I rolled my eyes and started walking home.
---25 minutes later--- (changing to third person POV)
The house was a long walk from the school, about a 35 minute walk. Stiles walked fast because it was looking like it was gonna storm soon. When Stiles got into his neighborhood all of his neighbors were staring at him with concern and sympathy, he got confused but ignored it.
He got in eye distance with his house and he saw cop cars and ambulances there, he walked up trying to see what was going on. "Stiles..." Sindy sadly sighed walking towards him to hug him, "You must be so distraught," She said feeling worst for herself than for Stiles. "About what? What's going on?" He asked she looked back at him, "No one called to tell you?" She said shocked and Stiles shook his head. "Y-your mom and father were found about a hour ago... they are saying it's a animal attack," She told him and he didn't know what to feel.
---a week later---
Stiles' Birthday
Stiles was growing tired of everyone stepping around his feelings, and being fake around him. He canceled his birthday party because he didn't want people to come just because they pity him. He did however just invite his friends to his house because he did want to be with friends.After a couple of hours of waiting on his friends to come he came to accept that no one was coming. He thought at lease Jackson or Scott would come, but they didn't. His friends haven't even visited him or called him because they didn't know what to say to him.
Stiles looked around the house, this house was to big with three people in it. He didn't want to live in a big mansion by himself, he didn't even want to live there because of the memories.
*Door bell chimes*
Stiles went to the door and opened it to see Sindy standing there with a present and a cake. "Come on in," Stiles smile touched that she would do this, she wasn't even invited. "Is anyone else here?" she asked curious, "No they aren't coming..." Stiles said disappointed with his friends. "Maybe they are just running late?" She tried to rationalize, "I invited them about a week ago to come three hours ago... I don't think they are coming," Stiles sighed and she felt bad for him.
They sat down and started cutting the cake, "Did you hear that Missy Dawson's having an affair with the gardener?" she said beginning to talk like her and Claudia use to, "What was that? I'm sorry... I was distracted by that hickey David gave you on your lower neck," Stiles said staring at the hickey and her eyes widened. "How did you know that?" she asked covering it up, "I can see through people... so what's your plan. Are you going to wack the mayor and run off with his money and son, or are you going to wait out till he dies?" Stiles said bluntly. She let down her act "I'm not a murderer... he's so close to dying so I'm waiting it out," She said impressed at his observations.
"If you're feeling lonely or sad you can always come and stay with me..." She stated, "That's really sweet Sindy... but I'm not feeling anything. Dad deserved what he got, he beat me and mom," Stiles admitted tired of everyone remembering his father as a good guy. Sindy didn't really have a reaction "I had that feeling, but when every I asked your mom she would deny it," She said feeling guilty. "You know... I was wrong about you. I always thought you were a dumb bimbo... but you're actually kind of cool," Stiles admitted, "Aw thanks," she smile "wait what," she realized what he said before.
---1 hour later---
Sindy stayed for a long time and we just trash talk everyone, it was actually sort of fun. "Call me anytime you want me to come and I'll bring the T," She giggled and I smiled "I will," Stiles smiled at her and let her out of the house to go to her car. When she pulled out of the drive way a black Camaro pulled in. "Happy Birthday Stiles..." Derek said nervously, Stiles smiled. He didn't even invite Derek either, he didn't have his number "Thank you," Stiles smile.
Derek hid something behind his back and walked to Stiles, "I'm so sorry for your loss... and that I wasn't here to console you," Derek said and took a bundle of red roses from behind his back. "Thank you Derek, but don't be..." He said not wanting to tell Derek about his past, he just wanted to change it. "I-I love you Stiles," He admitted and Stiles eyes widened, he got sent in a trance looking into Derek's beautiful hazel eyes. "I love you to..." Stiles said not knowing, where it came from, they barely knew each other... but he meant it.
"Runaway with me..." Derek stated more than asked, "W-what?" Stiles asked confused. "C'mon run away with me... I have a house a couple towns away. You don't even have to pack, I'll buy you new things," Derek pleaded, "B-but I can't leave without saying bye to my friends," Stiles didn't take much convincing. "Why... they don't care about you like I do," Derek said a little jealous, "they didn't even check on you or come to your birthday," Derek told him. Stiles eyes got teary but he didn't cry, "Yeah... I guess you're right," Stiles shut the door and let Derek lead them to his car. Derek just wanted to get out of town before anyone could stop him from having Stiles to himself.
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BrendenOBrien4's Unfinished Stories ~ BoyXBoy
FanficThis is a collection of some of my unfinished and finished story's:) enjoy! Books Included: The Chronicals Of Brenden Adonis | AuthorXStiles | Stiles Stilinski, the Werewolf | Sterek, Pack Mom Stiles | Kanima | Stackson | Master Hale's Peculiar Isla...