Can You Keep me a Secret? (BOYxBOY)

Chapter 3 (Invisible)

Hello Loves,

I Apologize for the no posts, I have been MIA. I have been studying a lot in school and been having some troubles. I will post when I can, and hopefully every other Saturday or weekend day. Hopefully Saturdays. (I do not own the right to the video on the side but I fricken love the Sterek Video)

Chapter 3 (Invisible)

Stiles stared at the computer, his mind was rushing and he kept closing his eyes, and not allowing himself to sleep. Stiles all he could think about were Derek, it was almost as if he couldn’t sleep without him, he shook his head and scrolled through the website he was on. His eyed up the bright screen pulling at his buzz cut hair, “Jesus Christ,” He groaned and his dad opened the door, “Stiles, You have to go to sleep” he looked to the side, “I will.” He groaned out and his dad walked in dragging the chair out from under him, one again, “dad…dad…what are you- ouch” he growled as he fell out of the chair, “Sleep, now.” Stiles nodded and began to undress once his dad left with his computer cord. His flannel pajamas rode up on his boxers so he discarded them and lay to the side, seeing almost a shadow in his window. Stiles slowly walked to his window, the shadow sat on his roof and he opened the window. “Stiles?” The rough feminine voice asked, “Mom?” she turned, Claudia turned around, “Your dead, it’s my fault.” She frowned, “Baby Boy, you need to listen to me, it was not your fault I died, and it was not your fault. I love you so much. Don’t do anything reckless or stupid, like you are. Listen to Scott and what he has to say, and the others, Okay?” As if Stiles were pulled out of his dream and he gasped out staring at the open window, his alarm blared and he turned it off. He got up and saw nothing, no sign of his dead mother, no signs of anything, just an open window. You’re crazy, hallucinating. Talk to Scott about this. Stiles took off his shirt and changed into a flannel and a graphic top with some jean and sneakers. His dad was gone from work, as he grabbed some money, along with his school bag. He walked to his jeep, his mom’s jeep and opened the door driving to Scott’s home. A black car blocked his way, Derek and Danielle walking out both in their leather jackets. He groaned as they neared his open window and Derek smiled, “Scott’s taking an off day, as is Danielle, Inform the McCall’s will you?” Derek smirked and Stiles felt anger build up, “why don’t you, jackass, you want him so bad?” He growled out at the beautiful eyes boy, “You see, I can’t do that. You can though” Derek smirked once again and Stiles nodded a simple no. He wasn’t taking Derek’s shit, “NO! You want him, not me, you do your dirty work and I’ll do mine.” Stiles was enraged with anger, he flipped Derek off with the finger and drove away, towards school.

Meanwhile while Derek pulled at his hair and walked back to his car, watching the blue jeep drive away from his view, “Derek, what the actual Hell!” Danielle growled as Scott walked out of the car, “I can call my mom” he nodded a no, “You, phone NOW!” Derek growled out at them both, Danielle groaned and Scott shrieked back away from him, “Were going to practice, you on control, you on controlling Stiles” Danielle yanked at her new highlight and moaned, “Kill yourself, brother” she hissed out at Derek becoming angry at him. She groaned holding back at the beast that wished to ripe his head off, “Danielle, CALM” She growled and she saw red, Derek tackled her and she began fighting back, “Danielle, calm now” he growled and she calmed down, “You’re not my superior, you’re my brother, not my dad, uncle or alpha” she growled pushing him off, “Scott, Get to class, call Stiles to come back,” He nodded and Danielle grabbed Derek’s arm. She was pissed at her brother 1) commanding her, 2) yelling at Stiles and trying to use him. Danielle could sense everything that Stiles felt and Derek wasn’t helping him.

Scott called Stiles. He ignored it for sure and drove into the parking lot. He grabbed his bag and noticed he had a note in it, Stiles, I’ll be late. Don’t forget your appointment buddy, love you –dad. Stiles tore the note and walked into the building seeing a worried boy dancing al long in the halls, He walked up him and smiled, “you lost?” he looked shaken up but stared at Stiles, “Yeah, I’m Brian Richardson, do you know where room 201 is?” He nodded, “On my way there, Brian, let me get my books out of my locker, okay?” Brian nodded and stood in place, “Brian?” “Hmm?” he smirked “This is my locker” Brian blushed and moved away from his locker and Stiles opened it grabbing his chemistry books.

Scott ran into the school seeing his best bud with someone else, someone that wasn’t him. He grabbed Stiles by the collar, as he groaned in protest soon to stop. Scott felt his angry roar off him and he pushed Stiles in a tree, he was pissed. He began his rant and his vision was flashing red. Stiles would shrink back and Danielle pulled him off, “Jesus, Two minutes and your almost killing Stiles, Idiot” she groaned and pushed him, “go to class, I have a Stiles to speak too.” Stiles protested and left to go in the building meeting up with Brian. He sat next to an empty seat which Stiles took up. Class went by fast, school faster and the day was over. He walked into his house, changing into sweats and another shirt with shoes running to the appointment. He wasn’t sure what to say to the therapist, but when he got in she asked him a question. “Stiles, how has Scott been treating you?” “Good” he lied like shit; he left me to talk to Derek Hale, the thought of murder and doesn’t give a damn about me. she nodded, “You lie badly, Stiles, How do you feel right now” he sighed, “Like Shit, all my friends… well Scott hasn’t talked to me in a while, and when he did we got in a fight, and he’s been hanging with a new crew” he said rubbing his temples, “Do you feel Invisible?” Stiles looked up and nodded. He did feel like that and mentally insane.