"Hey man did you get Derek's text?" Scott asked as he met Stiles at his locker.

"No I left my phone at home why what did it say?"

"We have a pack meeting tonight."

"I can't go, it's my Dad's only night off in forever and we are having dinner."

"But you have to go Derek said it's important."

"I'm not even pack. Just tell me what it's about after." Stiles said as he shut his locker and walked away.

Scott ran to catch up to him "you know he is going to be pissed right?"

"I don't care he is always pissed at me tonight won't be any different."

"Please come tonight I'm begging you."

"Can't man, my dad is more important." Stiles said as he entered his class and took his seat. Scott quickly followed trying to continue their argument when Harris walked in.

~o~

Once class was over Stiles made a quick escape from the room and made his way to his jeep.

Walking into his house he heard his phone go off, walking over to the kitchen counter he picked it up, seeing he had a message from Scott he rolled his eyes as he opened it.

'DUDE HE IS PISSED GET OVER HERE NOW'

He typed out a quick message saying no again, slipping it into his pocket, he made his way out of the kitchen.

"Dad you home?!" he yelled as he placed his bag down.

No response.

"Dad?"

Still nothing, his phone went off again and he checked it, another text from Scott, he ignored it and slipped it back into his pocket.

As he was walking up the stairs his phone went off again, Derek was calling, Stiles said and figured he would answer it.

"Hello."

"Where are you?"

"Narnia, where do you think I am?"

"Why are you not here? There is a pack meeting!"

"Well, one I'm not pack, two this is my dad's first night off in a while, and three he is more important than pack so if you don't mind I'm going to take a nap before he gets home." With that Stiles hung up the phone and went to his room.

~One hour time gap~

Stiles work to the front door slamming shut.

"Dad is that you?" He called as he got up and walked out of his room.

"Dad?" he called out again as he walked down the stairs.

The house was to quiet, if his dad was home he would have answered. Pilling his phone out of his pocket and dialed Scott's number. As the phone was ringing he grabbed his bat from the front entrance.

"Hey man what's up still at the meeting cant talk…."

"Scott…I think someone is in my house." He whispered.

"What do you mean?!"

"I heard my front door open and slam shut so I called out thinking it was my dad but I got no response." He walked into the kitchen slowly, looking around his house.

"Are you sure that is what you heard?"

"It was loud enough to wake me up. I'm sure someone is in my house."

"Okay I will be right over."

Stiles stopped as he hears banging coming from the basement.

"Scott, they are in the basement." He whispered walking towards the door.

"Dude do not go down there! Wait for someone to get there! I'm leaving now!"

"I am only going to check it out, don't worry I have my bat."

"No don't I will be there soon!"

"Look I'm going to check it out I will be fine." Stiles hung up the phone and proceeded down the stairs.