Donovan (Stiles x Reader Part 2)

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I got in, seeing him drive faster than legal, driving to Lydia's house to pick her up. We sat in silence for over 15 minutes, neither of us breaking it before Lydia came and got in. All there was said was 'good morning’ before everything went silence again.It wasn't better when we came to the school, he went straight in, not even waiting for Lydia or me, not even talking to Scott, simply walking past him.

“What's wrong with him?” A light whispering came from Scott as he approached us.

“I'm not sure...but I'm gonna find out”

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As Scott and Lydia went off to class, I grabbed my bag, following after Stiles to find him in chemistry. I sat beside him, slowly reaching my right hand to his lap, rubbing his thigh to feel him tighten up. “...is it that with...you know who.. that's bothering you?”

I whispered into his ear, his hand finding its way into mine, holding a tight grip on it. He kept tapping his finger onto the paper, looking out the window. “It doesn't make sense (y/n).... He...he was there...20 seconds after the police appeared and nothing….nothing to be seen”

He sat back in his seat, making me crawl into his lap, kissing him deeply. His hands found their way around my back, holding me in place as he kissed back. The sound of a book getting dropped on the table made me bite his lip out of shock, hearing stiles groan before breaking the kiss, touching where I bite to see blood. “No kissing in my classroom”

“Unlike you Mr….” I looked at him, not being able to recognize him, figuring he would be our new teacher, quit build. “I know about his mental state and if me kissing him calms his ass you better shut up…” I grabbed my bag, getting up before pulling Stiles with me, him grabbing his backpack fast as we left the room. I pulled him into the girls toilet, getting some paper before letting a few drops of water hit it. I gently pressed it to his lip, removing the blood and cleaning it. His goofy smile appeared making my heart skip a beat before placing a kiss on his nose, being too short to kiss his forehead. “what about we skip…”

He let out a sigh, his eyes looking around before finding mine, making him smile warmly. He nodded slowly before taking the paper from my hand, throwing it out. “Now let's go to the mall and get me a new shirt since your name is written on that one.”

His hand slid around mine, my hand fitting perfectly into his. He pulled me out of the bathroom and to his car before turning it on and driving us away from hell called school. We drove past the hospital, me immediately screaming by the sight of someone falling from the roof. I felt Stiles’ hand over my mouth as he had pulled into the side, covering my eyes, while he tried to see what happened. “Shh it's okay” his voice whispered in my ear, while his hand reached for his cell phone. I screamed again as the sound of someone knocking on the door appeared, Stiles frowning before letting whoever it was inside. “Stiles you can't tell anyone! I know you saw it was me!”

“Why should I listen to you!” Stiles voice sounded mad, but at the same time worried, figuring he were just trying to protect me. I slowly pulled away from him, looking at the side mirror to see Theo behind us.

“Because I never told anyone about Donovan….” My breath got taken away as Stiles turned around to look into his eyes, his hand landing on my lap, petting it gently.

Stiles p.o.v

“Because I never told anyone about Donovan….” His words sunk into my soul as I turned around, my hand laying on (y/n)'s lap out of worry and to let her know I was there. I bite my lip, the wound from before opening as blood showed slowly, but before I knew it I were sitting back down, driving away from the crime scene.

I dropped him off by the forest like he asked me to, debating inside if I should call Scott or let it be, I guess killing Donovan was to protect myself, to not leave (y/n) alone in this world, to not let my dad down, but what was his excuse, he came and he left. My mind kept going as I drive home, the sound of a sob pulled me out of my mind to see (y/n) shaking. “Hey what's wrong?” I slid my hand under her thighs and the other around her waist before pulling her onto my lap. Her shaking luckily calmed down when she were in my arms but her tears didn't.

“I….I think we should tell Scott...i-i can't get the image of Donovan being speared out of my mind S-Stiles” she leaned into my chest, her face pressed against my neck. I grabbed our bags before lifting her out, slamming the door shot when I had the key. I used my elbow to open the front door and my foot to close it before making my way to my room, throwing out bags onto the floor, getting into the bed with her. Her body immediately tried to cuddle closer as her arms went around my waist. “I won't let anyone hurt you… I love you...Scott don't need to know for now, right now you are what matters, your pretty mind too.”

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