Love by the moon (sterek)

I Choose....

"Uhhhhh almost a year now" Stiles finally managed to get out. "It'll be our anniversary in a week. But it's not like he'll remember so it's okay" Stiles looked up at Scott with a small smile.

Scott looked down at Stiles. He couldn't take it anymore. He felt bad for what he was about to do, but then again he didn't really. Not at all. "forgive me" he mumbled and he grabbed Stiles' cheeks slamming his lips into Stiles'.

Stiles widened his eyes. He felt used. Millions of thoughts went through his head. Why would Scott do this? Doesn't he know that Stiles loved Derek? Was this really happening?

Stiles finally caught hold of himself. He pushed Scott away and he looked him in the eyes. His eyes pleading for an answer. But then he just ran away with tears pouring from his eyes leaving Scott standing there alone.

"Wait Stiles I can Explain!" he hollered after Stiles but it was useless. He was already out of sight probably running to tell Derek. Oh great he would tell Derek! "Might as well say your prayers now Scott Mcall You'll be dead in about...." He looked at his watch "4 minutes" he shrugged sliding down and leaning against a tree. "maybe 5 if your lucky" he sighed and closed his eyes.

NOTE: For this chapter i suggest you listen to 'Arcadia' by The Kite String Tangle. Or 'Narsassistic Cannibal' by earlyrise

Stiles ran as fast as he could. he finally  made it home. he ran in the door and he panted looking up at Derek.

Derek turned around and he looked down at Stiles on the floor. He rushed and he helped Stiles Stand up again. Stiles moved his body upward. "Stiles whats wrong?" he asked concerned. "are you okay?" he asked and he stroked Stiles' cheek with his rough hand.

"Scott......" he weezed "kissed..." another weeze. "me" he breathed and Derek's hand dropped off his soft face. Derek's world stopped before his eyes. Anger swept through him. He looked at Stiles and he growled.

"where is he?" Derek questioned sternly and he looked down at Stiles. Stiles suddenly felt scared, extremely scared. Derek then grabbed Stiles arm roughly digging Derek's nails into his arm. "I said where is he?" he hissed.

Stiles struggled to break away with a wince in pain. "D-Derek youre hurting me!" Stiles squeeked out slightly. His voice still sounded so kind but Derek wasnt letting go. He still looked furious. At Stiles? No there was no reason to be. Some would call this extreme jelousy. Others would call it.

Well plane Stupidity.

Stiles winced again. His heart was pounding against his chest. He then banged his hand against Derek's chest. Trying his best to get him to stop it.

Derek finally stopped, coming to his senses he finally let Stiles' arm go. He left a bruise along with ripped skin bleeding out. Although he didn't take a moment to look down and notice it. The reality was setting in. He had just hurt Stiles.

Stiles fell to the floor in pain and he held onto his wrist. bleeding out from the claw slits in them. He slipped into a dream.

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Everything was black then, poof lights went on one by one. Showing everyone with labels on them.

Scott: Run down

Lydia: Narsassistic

Peter: Cannibal

Allison: Strong

Derek: Sinner

and finally there was Stiles.

'CAUGHT'

The words that seemed to matter most. Were Dereks, Scotts and Stiles'.

So everyone else dissapeared one by one. they were all that was left. But something was off. Stiles could no longer see himself.

His point of view has changed. He turned his body and he looked at Scott and Derek.

"Am i supposed to Choose one over the other?" He asked. He wasn't looking for an answer since no one seemed to hear or acknowledge his movements. Stiles sighed and he looked at them.

Memories started to replay in his mind. The time Him and Scott went to the carnival when they were kids and Scott saved him from getting beat up by some older kids.

But them he recalled the first time he met Derek. Love at first sight. It was. he felt tears roll down his face.

"Fine! FINE! I'll choose" he nodded and he stepped closer.

"I

choose..."