Sorry i didnt continue my other story, i have no idea how, yet. Yeah. So this is my second fic i've ever written, easy on me. i'm Indonesian, so any grammar, or spelling mistakes, i apologize in advance.
and i do not own TW, no matter how much i want to rub those faces on mine, it belongs to Jeff Davis and MTV.
Chapter 1
How It All Started
Hi, my name is Stiles, and this is the story of my rather interesting/complicated life.
I'm a grad med student, and now I'm a Doctor at Beacon Hills Hospital. My dad called me a genius because, well he's my dad and he just wanted to make me feel good about myself, or maybe the fact that i became a doctor right after I graduated from Berkeley at such a young age. After I graduated from high school, I spent almost three years studying criminology, I don't know, it's like it's in the Stilinskis' gene. But then I decided to become a doctor instead, because I just couldn't stand it anymore. Standing there crying watching the person you love dying in front of you. So when I finally realized that it's just the two of us, my dad and I, against the world, I need to take care of him, cause he's all I got left. I'm 23, turning 24 in two months, oh and did I mention that I have a 14 year-old son? Yeah.
Well I'd like to think of him as my son, but my dad insisted that he could be my little brother instead. He's not sure if I can take care of another human being other than myself, let alone a 14 year-old boy .
He was all like "You can barely take care of yourself, how are you going to take care of another human being? And remember that fish you bought when you were 12? Yeah"
"Dad! That was ages ago! And besides it was not my fault that the fish ate a lot more than they can chew, or in their case a lot more than they can gulp? I don't know exactly the mechanism of how they eat their food, do they swallow them whole? So no, it wasn't my fault!"
"You were supposed to feed them like three times a day, not everytime you see their food are all eaten. I found them with belly on top floating, lifeless, and I'm sure their family at the fish shop you bought them from miss them so bad"
"DAD OH MY GOD! You're being dramatic!"
So yeah, he was not sure about the adopting stuff, but he's a human too. No human can bear to see another human suffering the way that kid did. So eventually I managed to convince him that I can take care of that kid.
"Dad, I promise you okay, I can and will raise him good. They way you raised me. Look at me, I'm a doctor now see?"
"Okay, when you put it that way. But, on a few conditions"
"Shoot"
"You and I will take care of all the paper stuff to make him legal to be adopted, until then he will stay with me, and when it's all done, you can take him to your place. And if anything , anything at all happen to you or him, you give me a call okay? No buts, just call me alright?"
"Okay dad, I will, I promise. And don't worry, once he and I are good to go, we are going to have so much fun!"
"Actually, that's what I'm most worried about" he sigh.
I found the kid on our porch on my way out after a nice little Friday night dinner with my dad. When I found him, he was wearing wornt out clothes, and there were bruises and cuts all over his body. He had a fever, and he was unconscious when I found him. So I took him inside, put him on the couch, put a blanket over him and put a wet cloth on his forehead. We waited until he's conscious, and when he was, dad offered him a warm soup and a warm glass of milk. We could tell that he was starving. When he was done with his food we started asking him questions. His name is Andrew, and when dad asked his last name, he wouldn't tell us. I gave him my old clothes that dad still keep in my old room and told him to clean himself up and take my old room if he wanted to sleep.
It had been a few days since I had found him, and that's when the idea hit me. I've never been with anyone -relationship wise- maybe this was exactly what I needed. If I wanted a real commitment, maybe I could start with this. I mean, I'm a doctor, I'm capable of providing this kid's needs. I'm not loaded, but I'm pretty proud of how my life turned out. I have my old-now-modified-jeep as my car, I have a pretty nice apartment, I have a good job. Yes. So I came to my dad to pitch him this idea, and well, you already knew his reaction. But when I told Andrew this idea, this was how it went.
"Are you sure this is okay?"
"Yes a hundred and ninety nine percent sure. I mean if you're okay with this. And dad will help us with all the paper and stuff. Don't worry, he's the sheriff, he knows what he's doing. Right dad?" I kinda yelld the last part so dad could hear it.
…..
"Dad?"
Still no response, but then there was a groan.
"Right, so, it's up to you now, are you okay with this?"
"Yeah. I mean I have no where else to go, but…"
"No more buts, it's okay, you're family now"
"Okay"
I did a fist pump at this "Perfect, now all we have to do is wait for the paper to be done, and we're ready to go" and he nodded.
And there was silent, and I'm pretty known to not capable of standing silent moment, so I went and ask him something pretty stupid.
"And uhm…you don't have to call me..you know, 'Dad' if you don't want to…I mean..yet. You can just call me by my name, you do know my name right? Well it's Stiles, actually it's Stilinski, but I'd like to be called Sti-"
"Yes, I know your name"
"Okay, good, perfect…uhm you didn't actually give me an answer..so…"
And he just gave me a weird look
"Okay no 'Dad' for now then, but maybe 'Papa'?"
And he gave me another weirder look
"No? okay, ahah I was just kidding" I laughed awkwardly
So that's the story how there's a 14 year old boy now living in my apartment. It's not really complicated like I said, until it is. I start thinking about girlfriends or boyfriends and 'OH MY GOD do I have to give him the 'sex talk'. Yeah, my life is complicated.
So there's no Sterek here yet, hopefully there will be on the next chapter yes? what do you think? is it good? mediocre? bad? give me your thoughts and maybe ideas too! please leave review, i love them!