Bound to Fall

Uneffective

Both stilinski men turn towards each other and raise an eyebrow. Stiles shrugs at his fathers unasked question as the door bell rings once more. Neither we're expecting anyone to swing by so soon considering they literally just walked through the door after being home for three days. With an exaggerated sigh the sheriff hands his son his luggage and goes to answer the door.

After throwing his father's bag onto his bed, the hybrid hears his father yell his name from downstairs, so he blindly throws his stuff into his room and hurries downstairs.
"Hey Jackson?" Stiles stumbles down the last couple of steps. "Danny?" He pauses as both he and the boys shuffle over into the living room. His dad claps him on the shoulder as he passes on his way up the steps. "What's up!" he looks at Jackson who in turn looks away from both of them. "Everything okay?" Danny sighs when Jackson looks at him with desperate eyes. "You remember that thing that you told me to stop Jackson from doing?" Stiles nods, a spark of sudden irritation flaring from his gut. "So you asked for the bite and let me guess." Stiles sighed gesturing for them to follow them upstairs. "The effects aren't working the way they supposedly should and you're coming to me because?" Danny closes the door behind them to give them a sense of privacy. "Tell me why its not working." Jackson growls out, a very human growl to be persiste. Stiles grumbles at his tone as the bag he threw into his room earlier, suddenly floats into the air. "Why did you want the bite Jackson?" Stiles throws over his shoulder plucking his bag from the air. "And don't give me the bullshit reason like being better than Scott and what not." Danny quirks an eyebrow at the angels dismissive attitude, though he knows better then to assume that's what it actually is. "Pack." Jackson gives slumping into the computer chair. Danny settles against the dresser to watch. "I was told that pack is family, but I don't feel any type of bond between me and Derek. Even after wasting a week of my time with him. He said I could be immune to the bite bc my body hasn't started to reject his gift so far." Stiles nods once, eyes dancing around the room as he thought. "Interesting. Have you spent time with anyone who you wouldn't have before the bite? Started noticing that someone in particular is always close by? Derek may have bitten you but i don't sense it at all so you must have picked another alpha or at least something similar to an alpha" Jackson shrugs his shoulders. Danny snaps his fingers and two paired of eyes swerve his way. "Oh! What about Henry or Matt?" Jackson reeks of confusion. "Come again?" Danny rolls his eyes. "Going back to the question about people who you normally don't tolerate. Henry being the skinny nerd who you finally started talking back to in English, or Matt the one who you said couldn't take a hint while you were serving detention for punching McCall again?" Stiles watches as the recognition appears on the Jock's face. "Oh, Henry just wants me to give him this nerd's" He gestures to stiles, "number." Jackson's spike of agitation was so quick it almost went unnoticed by the hybrid. "and I only made one comment to the table about Erica's upgrade and then it was like i held a sign above my head that said open for conversation that was just for him. He's been on my ass all week." Stile's hum interrupted his ranting. "First of all, thank you for not handing out my number so freely." He starts plopping down on the now clean bedspread. "Secondly, Matt's a pretty lonely guy for a reason. I don't think he actually means any harm but i'll keep an eye on him just in case." Danny and Jackson watch a Stiles goes eerily still, his eyes taking on a faint glow.
The goalie blinks again, before sharing a similar wide eye'd look with his friend. "Did he just?" Jackson asks after a beat. "I don't know but it's got to be something big for him to just disappeared on us." Danny shrugs. "Do you want to wait until he gets back?" Jackson shakes his head. "Nope, Lets just hope he has some more clothes that could fit us." The set to work making themselves comfortable for a restless night a the Stilinski's.

A/N: aaaaaaaaaaaannndd its gone :/

... for now