Allison didn't help Gerard in this story. She never hurt Erica or Boyd. She was always on Scott's side. After she saw Scott be a horrible friend to Stiles, like mid season, she broke up with him. She has been starting to fall for Stiles, but never actually faced her feelings.

Chapter 1: Weak

Lydia was holding onto Jackson after he came back to life. Stiles knew that he was never going to be with her, but he was nonetheless happy that she would get what she wants in life. All he ever wanted for her was for her to accept who she was and to be happy.

He started crying, and Scott noticed and raised his eyebrow.

"What? He scratched my jeep." Stiles said.

That wasn't why Stiles was crying. Nor was it because of Lydia. No knows and no one will ever know what Gerard did to him before he brought him into the basement. The way he touched him and forced him to do stuff. And if that wasn't enough to add to the pain, Derek was being an ass.

"What happened to you?"

"Nothing. A couple of guys from the other team jumped me."

"You let them beat you?"

Stiles winced at that.

"Stiles, you are weak. This is my pack and I don't have any place for a weak member. You are no longer a part of this pack, do you understand?"

Stiles was just shocked and stood in place. Allison came up next to Stiles and defended him against Derek.

"What's wrong with you? He has saved us multiple times. I remember a certain Alpha who couldn't swim." Allison said coldly.

"I don't care. He is weak and no longer a part of this pack." Derek rebutted.

Allison looked at Scott. "Aren't you going to say something?"

Scott looked at Derek, then at Stiles. "You need to leave Stiles. Don't come back."

Stiles looked down at his feet. They don't know who he truly is and what truly happened to him over the years.

Allison saw red. "Scott McCall. You disgust me. Let's go Stiles."

Allison took Stiles by his hand and walked him to his jeep. Stiles looked at his keys and then to Allison.

"Can you drive, please?" He was on the verge of tears and Allison hugged him.

"Of course. Let's go."

They left with Derek and Scott feeling no remorse over what they did. Lydia took Jackson to the hospital and Erica and Boyd went back to Derek's loft and waited for him, Scott, and Isaac.

When Allison reached Stiles's house, he didn't get out of the car. He had tears streaming down his face, but he wasn't making any sounds. Allison took him by the hand and helped him out of the car. She walked him to the front door and took him inside. They went upstairs to his bedroom, where she picked a comfortable pair of Nike sweats and a red t-shirt.

Before changing, he looked up at her. "I need to tell you something. You're the only person I trust."

"Ok."

Stiles took a deep breath and turned away. "Gerard didn't just torture me."

"What?" Allison's voice was barely above a whisper.

"He…sob…and…two other guys…sob" By now Stiles was crying and Allison understood.

She took him into her arms and comforted him. "That bastard will die."

After some time, he calmed down. "I remember you offering me a chance to go to the Hunter Academy in France. Can I still come? I don't want to be weak."

Allison smiled. "Of course you can. Let's go and get away for the summer, but listen to me Stiles Stilinski. You are not weak. You are the strongest person I know. The council has become more lenient and allows us to be Hunters with allies to the wolves, so there is no judgment on you. In fact, let's go tonight."

Scott came to Stiles's house later that night. He saw that his jeep was there and knocked on the door. The Sheriff opened the door and frowned to see Scott.

"Can I see Stiles?"

"No."

"Is he here?"

"No. He left a few hours ago."

"Where?"

"I don't know. He said he knew a place where he wanted to go to get away from here. This town. The place that has only brought my son sorrow."

Scott looked at the ground and started to cry.

"No you don't get to feel bad Scott. This is your fault and Derek's. Don't come back. Ever." With that the Sheriff slammed the door on his face. The truth is, the Sheriff knows where Stiles went. He knows everything, and he supports him. He wanted to wait because of what Gerard did, but he knows that Stiles needed this.

Meanwhile, Chris, Allison, and Stiles are on the plane. Stiles is next to Allison who is next to Chris. He laid his head on Allison while she was looking straight ahead.

Chris spoke first. "Gerard will pay for this. He's been caught by the Hugo's in San Francisco. They will take care of him."

Allison nodded and turned to Stiles. He was fidgeting, so she kissed him on his forehead and he went back to sleep.

Chris smiled at the sight. "You love him. Don't you?"

Allison smiled. "More than anything. I was looking for a certain type of guy, and I thought Scott was it. But when he started mistreating Stiles, he turned out to be someone different. I saw how Stiles stuck up for him until today no matter what. Now that's a man. He's more a man than anyone I know. He reminds me of you, dad."

"I don't have a problem with you two, but make sure you look out for him too. This trauma he went through, it's not going to be easy. He will push us away, but we need to fight to keep him grounded. I will help in any way I can."

"Thanks Daddy."

They anxiously awaited their arrival to Paris, where Stiles, Allison, and Chris will become more than just friends.