The Evolved

Dejection

 Songs for this chapter ..SYML - hurt for me (When Stiles found out Derek left) Artic Lake- Heal Me (when she with talking with Scott)

So sorry its been like a month since I've have updated but I've had a few personal issues but hopefully I can do more updating now!

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Stiles came to, eye lids fluttering open. After her and Derek had made love, twice, they had fallen asleep. She could tell that it was around 7:00 p.m. by the light streaming in from the window. She let her bliss take over for a second, letting herself stew in what had just happened. She let herself bask in the glory of her and Derek, because she knew when she rolled over, it would all be washed away by an empty bed. She took a deep breath and rolled onto her back and looking at the side Derek had laid on. She sat up and thought that if it wasn't for the soreness between her legs, she would have thought she had dreamt the whole thing. She let out a loud sob before falling back into the bed and crying harder then she ever had before.

Stiles stayed like that ,crying, until she felt hands grab her arms and yank her up. She continued to cry, fisting her hands into Isaacs shirt.

''Stiles, baby. What's wrong?'' Isaac asked. He slid down onto the floor so he could hold her better.

''He-'' She broke off, trying to catch her breath. She sat up, wiping her nose with her arm, not caring that it was gross. '' He made love to me, then left.''

Isaac sucked in a gasp and stayed silent for what seemed like an hour. He held Stiles and rubbed soothing circles onto her back. He asked again, not sure if he heard it correctly the first time. When Stiles told him what had happened he tightened  his hold onto her.

''He what?'' Isaac roared, eyes shifting and fangs growing.

''He came over, I'm guessing to talk, and we ending up kissing and then it just lead to us having sex. We feel asleep and when I woke up he was just gone.'' repeated for the third time.  

''I'll kill him.'' Isaac seethed, digging out his phone in his pocket.

''Who are you calling?'' Stiles demanded.

''Scott.'' Stiles started crying again and held onto Isaac's leg as he called Scott.

''Scott, we have a problem. You need to get to Stiles house. Now. '' Isaac had never been so pissed in his life. Who the fuck did Derek think he was?

''He'll be here in ten minutes. Are you okay?'' Stiles nodded, looking so small and sad.

Isaac tried to get his anger under control as he bent down and picked Stiles up off the ground, hitching her up into his arms. He took them downstairs and sat Stiles on the sofa. He went into the kitchen and grabbed her favorite soda and handed it to her.

''Drink it.'' He ordered, she needed the sugar and knew that she hadn't ate all day. He fisted his fingers in his hair and pulled on the curls.  He was rooting for Derek and Stiles, had wanted them to finally get their shit together and work this out, but Derek fucked it all up now. How could he come in here and just do this?

'' What is wrong with me? '' Stiles suddenly spoke. She stood on shaky legs, not caring she had no pants on. ''I mean. I fall in love with a fucking werewolf, got kidnapped by a lunatic for two years, because of that werewolf and I come back here , with hopes of moving on. The second he comes to me willing to talk, I get him into bed with me. Then after I have sex with said werewolf, he leaves!'' Stiles starts laughing and crying at the same time.'' You know? if it wasn't for Derek fucking Hale, I wouldn't be in this situation. I wouldn't be in this house, my child hood home, packing away my murdered fathers things.'' She walked around the living room, touching things that had been there since before she was born.

Isaac sat on the arm of the chair and eyed her. He watched her with worried eyes. ''There is nothing wrong with you, Stiles.'' He said.

'Obviously!'' She yelled. '' I mean, what luck right?'' She plopped herself back down on the sofa and curled up, letting out a whine that had Isaac shifting into his beta form. He gathered Stiles up into his arms and sat there with her until Scott could come.

Scott burst threw the door, eyes already red. He looked at Isaac, silently asking what was wrong until Stiles sniffed and sat up. She lifted her arms, signaling for Scott to take Isaacs place.

'' I'll be back.'' Isaac said and Scott nodded , understanding something needed to be taken care of.

''What happened Stiles.'' Scott asked her softly.

"I fell in love with Derek." She sobbed,  more tears rolling down her puffy face."and even after all of this, I still love him. More than anything in this world, I love him."

Scott held onto Stiles, letting her cry it out until the sun was fully set and the moon hung high. She sniffed and sat up, and laughed.

"What?" Scott spike, confusion etched on his face.

"I just cried for hours over a guy. When have I ever done that?" She laughed again.

"Never actually, you're a tomboy." Scott snorted."You shaved your head when Bryce Betty said you had that hair of a Disney princess"
 

Stiles giggled and stood up, pacing back and forth. She grabbed her can of cream soda and chugged the rest of it.

''I guess I should shower. I've had a long day.'' Scott shook his head and watched her descend upstairs.

He sat down and let out a breath he didn't know he had been holding. Isaac finally came threw the door and sat down next to his alpha .

''How is she?'' Isaac stammered, shrugging off his coat.

''As good as she can be I guess. What did you find out?'' Scott questioned.

''Derek checked out of his hotel hours ago. Peter said Derek texted him saying he was going back home.'' Scotts eyes shifted at that and he couldn't help the low growl that came out.

''I'll kill him.'' Scott said, echoing what Isaac had said earlier.

''She has been threw so much. I know it doesn't help that her two bestfriends are dating now.'' Scott huffed.

''She is happy for you and Kira, Scott you know that. Plus I'm her bestfriend. You're more like a brother.'' Isaac  joked, trying to lighten the mood.

''How are we going to tell her he left?'' Scott whispered, glancing up towards the staircase and hearing the water turn off from Stiles shower.

''I think we should wait until tomorrow, let her get some sleep. '' Isaac replied, shifting his weight around. Scott nodded in agreement and went to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. He stood at the sink and watched the water fill his glass and listened as Stiles started to cry again.