Not the same

Chapter 9

Stiles and I just sat outside talking for a bit. "So when you say you've been everywhere," he started. "In the US. Being a hunter you don't have a set home. You just go where the next case takes you." I said looking out into the trees. "It sounds pretty lonely. Traveling all the time. You never get to make friends cause you'll just leave them." He was right. Well half right. "Yeah, that and it's dangerous to be associated with a hunter. Cause something is going to be after you." I still looked off into the night trying to decide if I should tell him the rest of my story. We sat in silence for a minuet before I said, "Stiles if I tell you this you have to swear not to tell Scott." He nodded his head. "I swear." I took a deep breath. "Okay well I didn't really tell you all of the story about Jo. After she died I got really depressed. I didn't have Jo or Scott or you. I didn't have my parents or my brother. I had no one. I always felt I was just in the way."

"Chris," I shook my head no. I need to say it. It got really bad and at one point I thought about killing myself." He didn't say anything. He just pulled me into a hug. "I'm sorry you had to go through that."

~Scott's P.O.V~

After everything that happened I decided it was best to get Derek out of there before someone got hurt. Or worse. But we didn't make it far. Derek drove me to my house and dropped me off. My mom had taken the night shift and my bike was still at Derek's so I was stranded. I walked up to my room and laid on my bed. I can't believe Chris is really back. I wonder if she would be willing to stay. Start up school. I really don't want her to leave again. I know that sounds selfish but it's not. I'm not the only one. I know that Stiles would love it. You see he kind of has a thing for her. Always has. But he never wanted her to know so he pretended to like Lydia. I don't know why though. I mean it's Chris. Oh well I better get some sleep.