Savior Stiles Stilinski book 1

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I woke up in Stiles jeep. I still felt weak, but my strength was coming back. I looked around to see that Stiles was driving but Derek wasn't in the car.

"Where's Derek?" I asked in confusion. Stiles looked over at me with sad eyes.

"Hey, you okay?" He asked.

"I'm fine. Where is Derek.?" I asked again. This time Stiles looked forward and his expression hardened.

"He..He went with Peter. Something about "He's family". Stiles said. I felt shocked. I would have never thought that Derek would go with him..Stiles told me he wanted to warn Scott and asked if I was gonna come. I decided to just stay in the car. Stiles nodded and got out. I laid my seat back and closed my eyes. I thought about everything that has happened since I moved to Beacon Hills. I felt tears brim my eyes and ended up throwing my fist into the roof of the jeep. Leaving a small dent, hoping Stiles wouldn't notice it, I got out of the car and walked over to a tree. I continued to punch it until my wrist screamed that if I hit it again it would snap.

I was still feeling rather weak so I got into the jeep and laid back down. I cried for what felt like hours but was only a few minutes. Stiles and Scott got in the jeep and I had to climb in the back. Scott filled us in about Derek and Peter coming to the school and showing Scott what happened that night...The night the Hale house burned down. Apparently, Peter said that he only wanted to punish those accountable for the fire, although he said that he would leave Allison unharmed.

The rest of the ride back to our house was pretty much silent. It wasn't until Allison texted me asking me if I was still coming over I remembered I was supposed to stay the night over there. I asked her if we could do it next weekend because I was feeling sick and she said it was fine. Stiles walked me upstairs to my room and was about to leave before I broke down. I was balling my eyes out on the floor and Stiles dropped to the ground and wrapped his arms around me. I was crying so hard I couldn't breathe at one point, and Stiles just whispered soft words into my ear.

"Alex..Alex, shhh.." He whispered as I cried. My anger had turned into tears and sadness in a matter of seconds. I was exhausted. It felt like my entire world crashed down right in front of me and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I felt more broken and vulnerable than I have since I was locked in that cage. I ended up falling asleep in Stiles's arms.

When I woke up there was a pair of arms holding me, which I knew belonged to Stiles. But we weren't on the floor anymore. We were on my bed, and my laptop was laying open next to us on the floor. Out of curiosity I lightly tapped the mouse pad. I was surprised when Hermionie popped up on the screen. I smiled to myself as I realized Stiles had watched the majority of the Harry Potter and The Half-Blood Prince. There was a grunt and I rolled over and kissed Stiles. His eyes shot open and it took a second for him to register what was going on. When he did, he rolled over and pinned me down, kissing me passionately. I smiled and kissed him back. Then my door opened and a loud gasp sounded through my room.

"Oh my god! Stiles! Alex!" Mel's voice caused Stiles to fall off the other side of the bed, almost crushing my laptop. "Ya know what! I'm going to the store! When I get back I don't want to see you sucking on each other's face's okay?" Mel said as she walked out of the door.

"And Stiles! No more staying the night!" She yelled from downstairs. I just started laughing causing Stiles to do the same.

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"What's up?" Stile yelled from the driver's seat. I leaned in between the two seats.

"Is everything okay?" Scott asked as we came to a stop in front of Jackson and Mr. Argent. They were both out of their cars. Jackson's Porsche's hood was up.