Stiles just sat there looking at the man. Awkward silence overcame them both. They sat there observing them both for a minute. "So, how do you like being a witch?" Zeil just looked at stiles, waiting for an answer. Stiles waits a few minutes to respond. "Its ok I guess." Zeil nodded and looked back down at his desk. Stiles couldn't see the papers that he was looking at. Zeil stood up and walked towards the door. "Come." Stiles got up from his chair following him to a room in another part of the building.
The woman waiting for his gestured for him to sit on the bed by her side. Stiles did, just looking at the women. She tied a rubber tube around his arm, Picking up a needle on the mettle table next to her. She slowly slides the needle into a vain, pulling back on the syringe pump. The crimson liquid quickly filled the tube if you looked at it closely you could see blue swirling around inside with the blood as she pulled. She slowly pulled the needle out of his arm setting a cotton ball on the injection point. She walks out of the room taking the tube of blood with her.
About ten minutes later she came back, without the tube in her hand she handed Zeil a file in a manila folder. He looked over the folder for about a minute before looking up at Stiles. "Alright Genim, you may go home." Zeil reached for the door but before he could grab the handle Stiles spoke. "How do I get home?" Zeil turned his head, observing the boy. "Ask your mother." He said before leaving the room. The voice in his head chose that moment to speak. 'stellae Ianuae Magicae' Stiles whispered the words to himself thinking about his house. When he opened his eyes he was sitting on his roof. "Should of thought my room but this will do." He said before sliding his window open and crawling in.
When stiles pulled himself off the floor he was looking at a brooding and scowling Alpha on his bed. "Hey Sourwolf what brings you here?" Derek turns his head looking away from Stiles muttering something. "I'm sorry I didn't catch that." Derek looked up at Stiles, "I said, I was making sure they didn't dispose of you." Derek just stands up after that walking to the window. Before he can get out of the room Stiles bothers him. "Stay." It was a direct order. Derek didn't like getting orders from the smaller boy but did as he said sitting back down on Stiles' bed. "Sourwolf, How do you feel around me?" Stiles questions the Alpha. Derek looks up at Stiles before looking back at his feet muttering, but to the level of volume Stiles could hear. "Frustrated."
Confused Stiles gives another command to the Alpha. "Elaborate."
"I and my wolf want you. But I don't want to corrupt you. You could have a normal nice life without me." Derek replies truthfully.
Bemused Stiles sits next to Derek. "What about what I feel?"
"I don't know. I didn't figure you wanted me." Derek answers.
"Ever thought about asking?"
"All the time but you have something nice going here, you can live a sort of normal life, without me."
"I don't want to live that life." Before Derek can respond Stiles' lips are on his.
Stiles pulls back, the need for air. When Derek opens his eyes he is staring into Red eyes, rimmed with Blue. Derek turns his head to see that everything except for the bed, witch is what they're sitting on, is floating midair. Stiles follows Derek's eyes laughing when he sees what he has done to his room. When Stiles lowers his hand from touching his chair that was then bumping into the ceiling everything falls. "So, Cool." Stiles whispers under his breath. Stiles glances back at Derek only to find him gone.
Stiles walks around his room, picking up the things that fell, or got misplaced. Stiles sits in front of his mothers chest. He noticed a package by the door, so he sits it in his lap, opening it. Inside there is more Spell, Herb, and Item books. On the top of the stack of books is a note. That reads:
For Genim Stilinski, From of the Royal Court
Stiles pulls out the 'Novice Herbs' book before cracking it open. Stiles flips through the pages, reading some of the herb uses. He stops on a kind of Wolfs bane, reading the description aloud. "If dusted, and blown into face, will activate they're Submissive side." Stiles sat there thinking 'Handy if any rouges come into town'. Flipping through a few other Herbs he finally sets the book down. Opening the new Spells book he starts to go through it. A particular spell has him over joyed. He picks up his phone to call Scott.
Five minutes later Stiles has some herbs in his hands and a big book under his arm. "Hey Scott ready to go?" Stiles questions the boy looking at him bemused. "Y-yeah. Where exactly?"
"You'll see!"
Stiles hands him the herbs in his hands before walking out to his jeep, Scott gets into the passenger seat while Stiles sits in the drivers seat with the same big book in his lap face down. "What is that book? And Where are we headed? And Why aren't you talking you always talk?" Stiles just smiles and keeps driving, the entire time filled with Scot's insane rambling.
Once they drive up to the Hale manor Scott is totally at a loss for words. Stiles is already out of the car walking up to the house. Scott quickly unbuckles himself running up to Stiles. When they reach the manor Derek in waiting in the doorway. "What are you doing here?" Stiles just looks at the Alpha before giving a direct command. "Move."
Scott watches as the alpha immediately follows Stiles command. Bemused he screeches out, "What is going on?" Stiles turns around to look at his friend, "You'll see soon enough." Stiles walks into the house moving into the living room, he sets the book on top of a crate in the middle of the room. Stiles takes the herbs from his friends hand, whispering to himself there is a bright flash of light and a very loud sound. The werewolf's where knocked out. Stiles stands up to inspect his work. The whole house was fixed, floor to roof. It was like the house was never burned down.
When Stiles comes back into the living room the werewolf's where awakening from they're 'sleep' I guess you could call it. "Hey Guys!" He greets them both cheerfully! Derek is rubbing his head asking what he has done when he is cut off seeing what exactly he had done, He was awe-struck. Tears came to Derek's eyes as he looked around the house.
Derek quickly got to his feet hugging Stiles, in the biggest bear hug ever.
When Derek let go he could hear a car coming towards his house. With a growl he starts towards the front door, "I called the rest of the pack to see." Derek turned around and grabbed Stiles in a hug again.
Outside Derek could hear the gasps coming from the teenagers as they approached the house. Stepping away from Stiles, Derek walked to the front door, swinging it open for the rest of his pack. They could all see that Derek's red eyes, but not from anger from tears, tears of joy.