Stiles woke up to a banging on his door, and his dad yelling his name to get up. This had been the first time in weeks that he has gotten a good night sleep. Stiles rolled onto the floor, standing up only to fall back down when his feet got caught in the blankets. Stiles reached down and untangled himself before standing up and walking out into the hall and into the bathroom.
Stiles pulled his clothes off and turned on the hot water to the shower, brushing his teeth while he waited for the water to heat up. Stiles thought of the night before, it had to be a dream he thought to himself. He grabbed the shower curtain to pull it aside when something shinny caught his eye. There it was, the ring from the night before. The Crest on the ring was glowing. He pulled the ring off and the note from the night before flashed in his mind reminding him not to take it off. He pulled the ring back on his finger, looking at it only for a minute before jumping into his shower.
When he got in the shower he noticed the water hadn't touched him. He reached out for the stream of water only to have it move over his skin, like an invisible barrier was wrapped around him. Why can I not touch the water? He though to himself. There was a voice in his head that whispered to him. Think 'Wet'. The voice told him.
Before he knew it he was thinking about being wet and the water was hitting his skin, he hadn't got to test the water, so it just happens to be scalding his skin. He quickly reached over and turned the nob only .001 inches to the right to cool down the shower. The water was now a manageable warmth.
When he got out of the shower he kicked his sleeping clothes to the side and wrapped himself in a towel. He walked across the hall to his bedroom shutting the door. He walked over to his dresser on the other side of his room from where the brooding Derek Hale sat. Dropping his towel Derek was flushed red. He quickly cleared his throat to make the younger boy aware of him. Stiles quickly turned around seeing Derek red faced.
"Holy Shit! What are you doing in my roo-" Stiles looked down only to notice he was naked. He quickly reached down and pulled the towel around his waist.
Stiles cleared his throat before turning back around red as a tomato. He stared at his dresser door opening it and pulling out a pair of black boxer briefs. Slipping on his underwear underneath the towel the reached for his jeans, drops the towel and pulls them on. All while Derek watches.
Stiles turns around, "So, What do you want?" Stiles asks leaving no room for discussion about him basically flashing Derek.
"Just wanted to check up on you.." Derek supplied before walking over to the window. That voice in Stiles head is back telling him to tell Derek about his magic, but he couldn't get the words out before Derek was out of the window, running into the forest down the street.
Stiles pulled his shirt over his head, it was a shirt he didn't know he had, it has the words written in big white letter contrasting from the black shirt saying 'I'm A WITCH!' on the front. Oh Hardy Har Har. Stiles thought to himself before the voice in his head was talking again. Well you aren't going to tell him so why shouldn't I? Stiles was confused I don't even know who 'you' are. Stiles stated to himself... In his head, Great hes going crazy talking to himself in his head. You aren't crazy stiles, I'm just talking to you though the ring. The voice supplied in his head. Before Stiles knew it he was putting the pieces together. He has heard that voice before.
His mother.
Stiles pulled off the shirt the ring supplied him with before picking a avengers shirt up off the floor. He pulled it on, and grabbed his bag, keys, and a pencil. Today was going to be a long day.
When Stiles got to school he walked over to Allison, Lydia, Scott, and Issac in the parking lot. Allison looked at him first with a big grin on her face. "Nice ring you got on, Let me see." Scott was laughing as Stiles raised his hand up as if it where a wedding ring to Lydia's face. "It was my mothers.." Stiles Supplied the answer before Lydia could ask where it came from. As the bell rang Stiles was on the ground cupping at his hears, the voice in his head spoke. You can have super hearing like Scott and the rest of they're kind but you can turn it off just think about your normal hearing. Stiles stood up laughing at all they're worried faces. Stiles quickly thought of something before laughing. "Guys I was playing, god."
Masked heartbeat helps also.
Stiles was never taking this ring off! As they walked to they're lockers but all he could think about was his mothers things, the many items in the chest.
When Stiles got home he swung his bedroom door open only to walk into a wall of something hard and Wall-like. Stiles stepped back looking into Derek's eyes. "What do you want?" Stiles questioned Derek.
"Whats that?" Derek asks gesturing to the ring on his finger. "It was my mothers, I found it going through her stuff." Stiles supplied before moving around Derek setting his backpack on the back of his computer chair. Setting his keys on his computer desk he walks over to Derek. "Why do you ask?" Stiles was questions.
"Because its an old family crest. What was your mothers maiden name?" Derek Questions looking at the ring.
"Malefica. Its Latin, Do you want to know what it means?" Stiles looks at the fear on Derek's face. "I know what it means." Derek whispers out.
"Good, so I guess you've put the puzzle pieces together and know what I am." Derek just looks up from the ring, only to see Stiles eyes are red with blue dots and an outer rim of blue. Derek blinks a few times, only when he opens his eyes to find Stiles brown eyes staring back at him.
"Why didn't you tell me before?!" Derek all but yells out.
"I didn't know until last night!" Stiles walks away from Derek, sitting on his bed. "You may leave now."
Derek didn't hesitate, to disrespect a witch with such power would only mean death. Derek knew Stiles now had the power to kill him.
A/N: Keep writing or don't? Please review if its the last thing you do before you die please do! But I hope none of you die!