Everything Is Not What It Seems

Late Night Chats

3rd person POV
Stiles didn't want to go back outside anymore. Not until the pack was gone. The thing is, he knew that the pack wasn't going to leave unless he leaves with them. He looked over at a sleeping Percy, kissed his forehead goodnight, and went out to the fire escape. He sat there for a good 11 minutes before he heard a noise from below. He looked down to see Scott standing down below him. "What are you doing here?" He asked. To be honest, he was wanting to just use his flames to hide from everyone. "I. We want you to come back to Beacon Hills with us." Stiles scoffed and shook his head. "You're insane. Do you really think that I'll go back just because you want me to? No, I won't. Because, guess what, Derek tried to bite me. That would've killed me. I'm a demigod Scott, not some little toy for you werewolves to chew on." Scott was honestly really shocked, he could tell. What was weird was, he felt better. It was like, getting everything off his chest helped. "Just go back, Scott. I'm not going with you guys." Stiles could tell Scott was thinking of something. "What about your dad Stiles? Does he know you left?" That made Stiles angry. His ears started to smoke. Scott's eyes widened. "Stiles. What's wrong with your ears?" Before Stiles could answer, he felt arms around his waist. He heard Percy whisper into his ear, "calm down. We don't need a reason to have to use the fire escape. You wouldn't want to hurt anyone, would you?" Stiles shook his head. "Alright, calm down and go back to bed babe." He nodded and went back inside. Percy looked over to Scott. "You need to go back. Now." With that Percy walked by inside to be with his boyfriend.
Stiles POV
I was in our room crying. I didn't mean to be that angry. I could've killed people. I heard Percy walk back in. "It's okay. You didn't hurt anyone." Crap. Did I say that out loud? "Yes you did." I feel myself blush, so I look down. "Go to sleep. I'll be here when you wake up." I nod feeling myself drift off.
Percy POV
After Stiles went back to sleep, I went out to the fire escape. Scott was still there, he didn't go back. "Why are you still here?" He scoffed, "because you have my friend here." I start laughing at his response. "Do you honestly think he wants you here? He left voluntarily. He left because of you and your friends." Scott's eyes widened and he looked down. "Look, if he wants to talk to you, he'll find you. If not, then go back." He nods and walked away. "Oh! Scott!" He turned around. "Did Stiles ever build anything in class, play with his hands, or write any blueprints in his notebook?" Scott nodded. "Yeah, he always drew in his notebook and played with his fingers. He has ADHD though. He also has Dyslexia. It's weird." I nod. "That thing he told you about demigods. He wasn't joking." His eyes widened and I smile. "Goodnight Scott." He nods and walks away. I go back inside to get my own beauty sleep.