Allison P.O.V.

I was just about to walk out of my car to go into my house when Scott called me.

" Hello? " I asked.

" Allison! I need your help. " He sounded out of breath and nervous.

" What's wrong? "

" It's Stiles. "

" Is he okay? Did he get hurt? What happened? "

" His dad showed up and started yelling at him about killing his mom and then Stiles got really drunk and started crying and just got up and drove away. I don't know where he went. He's not answering his phone. I've been running around town looking for him but I can't find him. He's not home or at my house or near there and I'm freaking out. I can't catch his scent anywhere. "

" Alright calm down, I'm getting in my car right now. Should I pick you up? "

" No. It would be better if we both looked in different places for him. I'm gonna go pick up my bike. Call me if you find him. " With that he hung up. I ran inside my car and started to drive away. Okay let me think, if I were Stiles where would I be? I texted Scott to see if maybe Derek knew anything and he said that he was going there now.

I kept driving through streets and highways until I saw his jeep parked by the cemetary. I sighed feeling his pain. I parked behind his car and started walking around. I finally saw him huddled in front of a grave, crying into his knees. I could smell the liquor all the way from over here. Iwalked up to him and sat down with my hand on his shoulder. He looked up scared and then relaxed when he saw it was me.

" Hey. Are you okay? " I asked shyly. He shook his head and layed his head on his knees with eyes closed.

" C'mon we should go. You shouldn't have gone out by yourself like this. "

" I'm fine. Just...please stop. " A tear fell down his eye.

" Here let me take you home. "

" No! I can't go there! " His head shot up. More tears falling down.

" Okay then lets go to my house okay? "

" But your parents. "

" I'll talk to them okay? " He nodded and started to stand, wiping his face with his sleeve. We walked to the cars and I helped him put his bag of things in my car. He sat in the front seat next to me while we drove to my house.

Once in a while I would see his eyes start to close and then quickly open and then close again and then open. When we got to me house. He stopped at the front door and shifted his feet as if contemplating whether to come in or not.

" Allison? Where have you been? " I turned my head and saw my dad with an angry expression. Stiles saw too and looked like a deer caught in headlights. " What's he doing here? "

" Nothing. I'll go. " Stiles said about to leave.

" No, Stiles it's fine. Come in. " I told him. He slowly walked in and looked down at his shoes. I closed the door behind him and looked at my father. He looked confused as he stared at Stiles' face.

" What's going on? " He asked.

" Um dad I will be right back to explain. " I gave him a look that meant 'just please listen to me.' He looked uncertain as I grabbed Stiles' hand and pulled him upstairs to my room. He looked around the room shyly.

" You could sit down if you want. " He slid down onto the floor with his head leaned on the wall with his eyes closed. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to call Scott while closing the bathroom dorr behind me.

" Hey. "

" Did you find him? "

" Yeah I did. "

" Well where is he? "

" He's at my house now. "

" Why? "

" I couldn't just leave him on his own. But he's fine now. Well as fine he could be. "

" Jeez. He scared the crap out of me. I found his car and he wasn't in it and I got worried and... "

" And he's okay so no need for worrying. But I have to go talk to my dad about this so I'll talk to you later. Love you. "

" Love you too. "

I hung up the phone and walked back into my room to see Stiles in the same position as I left him and my dad watching him. I waved my hand over to my father to other room so we won't be too loud for Stiles.

I told my him about everything and he was still uncertain but finally gave in. I walked back to the room to see Stiles playing with his fingers. He looked up at me sadly.

" Okay so you have a choice. Either the air mattress or the cold floor. " I asked trying to lighten him up a little bit.

" I'll take the mattress. " He said softly.

" Alright but I need your help to get it. "

" Okay. " He got up and followed me the guest bedroom to get the mattress from under the bed. I would have offerred him this room but since my grandfather is here then it would be awkward sharing a bed with him.

We put the mattress on the floor and set it up with a pillow and blanket.

He started to take off his jacket when I finally saw his bloodied and bruised cheek. I guess I didn't realize before because of the darkness and tear stains.

" Hey what happened? " I said while getting a tissue and wiping his face.

" It's nothing. Just my... " He stopped himself but I already knew what happened.

" Did your dad do this? " I can tell he didn't want to admit that his own father did this by the way he kept looking away from my face.

" Can I shower? " He asked.

" Of course. Bathroom is right next door and there's some towels under the sink. You could the laundry in the basket. "

" Thanks. " He picked out some clothes from his bag and left the room.

Scott P.O.V.

I put my phone in my pocket and looked at Derek.

" Allison found him. "

" Oh thank god! " Derek sarcastically said holding his chest.

" You know you could at least care a little bit. "

" Well I don't. Too bad. "

" He saved your life so I think you should care. " I started to walk away from his hideout and back to my bike. I rode all the wat until I got to Allison's house and climbed on the roof to go to her window.

" Hey. " I said as she opened the window. " I can't stay long. My mom gets off shift soon. I just wanted to see if he was okay. "

" He's in the shower now but he's hurting really bad. I can't believe his dad would say that to him. "

" I know. So where did you find him? "

" At the cemetary. " She sighed and kept looking back at her door. " His dad hit him too. "

" What? "

" Yeah, he had a cut and bruise on his cheek. " I started to hear hushed whispers and footsteps coming up the stairs. " Sorry, I have to go. " I kissed her cheek and jumped down to my bike and rode home.


Oh my godddd. Teen Wolf on Monday is gonna be crazy but aww poor Stiles. Just watching him lay on the ground like that made me want to cry. I don't know how I'm gonna handle watching that. But the whole thing on Allison wanting to kill Derek and whoever gets in her way is annoying. Just shut up already. She was a lot better in season one. Any who, I really hope Stiles doesn't turn into a werewolf. There's already too many and if he turns then his character isn't gonna be the same. This episode is making me nuts and I didn't even watch it yet. Next chapter coming soon.