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Chapter 3: An unwanted visitor
Stiles walked away angrily to his car. Starting the jeep, he drove absent mindedly. He wasn't sure why he was mad at Scott because he knew that Scott didn't mean it. But a little part of him felt useless, not worth anything to anyone.
Next thing he knew, he was at Derek's apartment. Questions started to fill his mind. Why did he drive to Derek's apartment? Why was he walking towards Derek's door? Why was he knocking on the door?
The door opened and Stiles found himself staring at Derek, who was glaring at him with a hint of confusion.
"Hey…." Is all Stiles could muster up. Him. Stiles Stilinski, at a loss for words. That was a new one. But who could blame him? He himself didn't even know why he was there.
"Stiles!" That broke him out of his train of thought. "What are you doing here?"
"Umm…. I don't know…." Stiles said hesitantly.
Derek rolled his eyes, like he couldn't expect more from Stiles.
"Can I come in?" Stiles asked hopefully.
"Not a good time Stiles." Derek growled.
"Please…. I've got nowhere else to go…" Stiles said a bit sadly, stretching out the "please".
"Shouldn't you be with Scott?"
Stiles was about to answer when a voice cut him off.
"Oh let the poor boy in Derek, it wouldn't bother me at all." Deucalion appeared from behind Derek.
Stiles just stared at them, wide eyed, mouth hanging.
