Not having Derek around at night anymore for a week now, he told himself repeatedly that it was all just a misunderstanding, that his supposed feelings for Derek weren't real, it mainly was because he was either in denial or because he stopped having romanticized dreams and fantasies about him and Derek off somewhere pleasing each other. Instead he drew his focus on Druidic, and other fascinating occult books. He read all about witchcraft, it's supposedly known origins and how it connected to Druidic arts. Every time he read about the magical arts he couldn't dodge the lingering questions, Was his mother a witch? Or did she ever practice before she'd passed away? He was sure she hadn't because he'd know or would he? Yet the books she had revealed otherwise. Shrugging it off he paced back and forth around his room reading the book not taking his eyes off of it, he didn't even blink more then once every minute. Stiles had finally made up his mind, he was going to practice witchcraft, since there were werewolves all around him he knew he'd level the playing field being able to protect himself. How could he practice when he didn't have what he needed. He rushed to open his computer, he was just looking up where the nearest occult shop in Beacon Hills was, that's all. Once he hit search several shops popped up. He wasn't surprised it was Beacon Hills for gods sake, where the supernatural seemed to love to linger about. He decided he'd go to Mystic Candle Shop.
"Stiles". Scott said leaping in his room.
He forgot he hadn't locked it, he would have to do that to spare him the constant fright of window climbing werewolves.
"What's up Scott". Stiles said turning back to his computer.
"What are you doing today?" Scott asked sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Umm I... I'm going to a store today". Stiles said writing the stores address down.
"Oh yeah which store?" Scott asked.
"A candle shop downtown". Stiles answered a little annoyed.
"Mind if I come with you?" Scott asked getting up.
Stiles didn't want to tell Scott he was going to an occult shop but he figured why not Scott was a wolf so it shouldn't be any weirder than watching someone turn into an animal.
"Not at all". Stiles said getting up grabbing his coat.
They bound downstairs and out the door, it wasn't until they got in the car did Scott finally ask.
"So why exactly are you going to this candle shop?" He asked, "getting some candles for a hot night with Danny? He simpered.
"No Scott", he breathed shaking his head, "I'm going to get some stuff". Stiles said starting the car.
"What stuff? Stiles?" Scott asked.
"I'm getting craft supplies". Stiles said as he pulled off.
Scott looked at him unsure he heard Stiles correctly, he was going to a candle shop for craft supplies.
"Umm Stiles I think you'd go to a arts and crafts shop for craft supplies not a candle shop". Scott told him.
"You are so right Scotty boy". Stiles said sarcastically.
"Ha ha, I'm serious Stiles". He said shaking his head.
"I'm not getting art supplies I was talking about witchcraft supplies". Stiles cleared up turning sharply.
He peered at Scott from the corner of his eyes, and it was just what he expected, Scott looked at him in alarm and disbelief. He knew Scott was probably screaming WHAT THE FUCK STILES?! in his head right now but he didn't care it was his final decision, his mind was made up he didn't want to feel like the weak link anymore.
"Really Stiles are you out of your freaking mind?" He breathed.
"Kind of". Stiles said sarcastically.
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I only want you (Sterek)
FanfictionStiles thought that he was the only normal person out of all the werewolves he was surrounded by. But that was far from the truth as he discovers he himself is also a supernatural being. But along with his shocking new identity he learns that he's d...
