Teen Wolf: A Sterek Love Story

Chapter 8

"Stiles, wait", said Sheriff Stilinski as Stiles was about to open the door.

"What's up dad", asked Stiles?

Sheriff Stilinski took a minute to reply.

"Look, about what you told me the other", said Sheriff Stilinski

"Not here", sighed Stiles.

"Its important that I tell you this. Look it's okay that you're gay", said Sheriff Stilinski

"Okay, I wasn't expecting that", said Stiles.

"I wish it could of happened in a different circumstance though, but as I said, I don't care, and I won't care. As long as your happy that's all that matters", said Sheriff Stilinski.

"So, you really are okay this with it", asked Stiles?

"Yeah, as for dating Derek, really", replied Sheriff Stilinski.

"Yeah, I wasn't expecting that either", chuckled Stiles.

"Can I ask, how on earth did you two meet", asked Sheriff Stilinski?

"That's a story for another day", laughed Stiles.

"Suit yourself", smiled Sheriff Stilinski.

"Please can you do me one thing, please don't tell anyone about it, I'm not ready to tell people yet", asked Stiles?

"Don't worry, your secret is safe", replied Sheriff Stilinski.

"Thanks, cya later", said Stiles.

"Bye", replied Sheriff Stilinski.

Stiles out of the car and rushed to homeroom.

Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz rang the bell as Scott hide head In arms in pain to muffle out the sound of the bell.

"Are you okay man", asked Stiles, as he fist bumped Scott's shoulder?

"Yeah, the ringing of the bell hurts", replied Scott, with an unnerving tone in his voice.

"Do you think it could have something to do with last night", asked Stiles?

"Maybe, whoever picked me by the neck left some scratches on the back of my neck", replied Scott.

"Scratches", said Stiles.

"Yeah, I noticed them when I was getting changed this morning", replied Scott, pulling down the back of his T-shirt to show Stiles.

"They look like claw marks, not scratches", said Stiles, running his fingering over them.

"Claw marks", drifted off Scott as he noticed Jackson walking into homeroom.

"Look, I'm going to be honest here, what happened last night", asked Jackson.

"And good morning too you to", shrugged Stiles with a sarcastic tone in his voice, and smile on his face.

"You got your arse kicked", smiled Stiles.

"You think this is funny", snapped Jackson.

"Well, a smidge, with you getting dumped and all", smirked Scott.

"Listen McCall, I will still kick your ass if you don't starting telling me what you know", demanded Jackson, who grabbed a hold of Scott's wrist.

"I'm telling you, we don't know anything", said Scott, with a slight growl behind his tone.

Scott took a hold of Jackson's and began to twist it until a few people began to turn their heads.

"Scott", whispered Stiles.

"You're more of a freak than I thought", snapped Jackson.

"All right everyone, settle down", demanded Mr. Harris.

"There's a few announcements, 1. The second try-outs for the Lacrosse team are being tonigh after school, and 2. Whoever thought it was funny to dig up across around the school sign, please stop", Mr. Harris.

"Does anyone know where Mr. Hale is", asked Mr. Harris?

No one replied.

"What about you Mr. Stilinski, you seem to be a little cosy with Mr. Hale", asked Mr. Harris.

"Sorry sir, but Derek and I aren't friends", said Stiles.

"If you say so", replied Mr. Harris

The bell rang again and caused Scott to throw his hands over his ears again, and waited for everyone to leave before getting up.

"Is there a problem, Mr. McCall", asked Mr. Harris.

"He just has an ear infection that's all", replied Stiles.

"Very well. Not to be rude, but my class is about to starting", said Mr. Harris, hinting for them to leave.

"Let's go, I have homework to catch up on", sighed Scott.

"Homework, you're really not okay are you", chuckled Stiles.

"When was I ever okay though", pointed out Scott.

"You've got one thing right", said Stiles.

Stiles followed Scott out to his locker.

Scott opened his locker and pulled out his notebook and a few text books when suddenly his locker door was slammed shut.

"All right freaks, you're gonna start talking", demanded Jackson.

"This again", sighed Scott.

"Yeah, this again, did you two set this up or something", asked Jackson?

"Is there a problem here", interrupted Derek.

"And you are", replied Jackson, in a snobbish tone.

"Someone you don't want to cross", replied Derek.

"Are trying too scare me", asked Jackson, who was on the verge of laughing?

"I don't need to try, I can you are", smirked Derek.

Jackson didn't reply.

"I think you should leave", asked Derek?

Jackson walked away.

"He isn't gonna forget that", pointed out Scott.

"Thanks for that", said Stiles.

"Any time", replied Derek.

Derek left and headed towards the gym, while Stiles and Scott headed for the library.

"What was that about", asked Scott?

"I don't know", replied Stiles.

"Why would Derek do that", asked Scott?

"He might hate Jackson as much as we do", replied Stiles.

"Or he might cosy with you", smirked Scott.

"Don't you start", chuckled Stiles.

While Scott sat down to do his homework, Stiles started to wander around the library in an attempt to find something to read for the next hour.

"Psst, Stiles", whispered someone.

Stiles didn't reply but popped his around the next aisle to see who it was.

"Derek, what the hell are you doing here", asked Stiles, who was taken completely off guard?

"We really need to talk", said Derek.

"What here", asked Stiles?

"Yeah", replied Derek.

"I'm not gonna end up in the Forrest beaten to a pulp again am ", angrily replied Stiles.

"That's what I want too talk to you about", said Derek.

"I don't think that talking here is a good idea", pointed out Stiles, who looked over to Scott.

"Can we meet after school or something", asked Derek.

"Not tonight I can't, Scott's trying out for the Lacrosse team again", said Stiles.

"Again", said Derek.

"Yeah, he didn't get very far yesterday, Jackson thought it was funny to launch the ball at Scott's groin", said Stiles.

"Ouch, that's why he was giving you shit before", replied Derek, with a surprised look on his face.

"Yeah, that and the fact that he tried to attack us in the locker room after the try-outs yesterday", said Stiles.

"Yeah", replied Derek, who was interrupted by Scott.

"Stiles", whispered Scott.

"Go, I'll catch you later", said Stiles to Derek.

"There you are, and was that Derek", asked Scott?

"Derek, Derek Hale, no, I think you're seeing things", replied Stiles, attempting to avoid answering the question.

"Whatever", said Scott.

Stiles sat down with Scott following.

"Are you coming to the try-outs again", asked Scott?

"Sure, why not", replied Stiles.

"Can I ask you something", asked Scott?

"If it's about your penis again then no", sarcastically replied Stiles.

"That was once but I'm being serious", said Scott.

"Sure, go ahead", hesitantly replied Stiles.

"Is there something you're not telling me", asked Scott?

"What do you mean", asked Stiles?

"You seem to be distant and distracted and a little down recently", said Scott.

"And with what Mr. Harris said before and the thing with Derek, something doesn't seem right", said Scott.

"Are you hinting something", asked Stiles?

"Forget about it", shrugged off Scott.

"I still want to know what happened last night", said Stiles.

"Well, Jackson tried to beat me up and ended up been thrown against the wall and then I was lifted up and ended up with claw marks and then the thing with Derek and Jackson", said Scott.

"Wait, the other day dad had a case the other day and the body they found had claw marks on the back of the neck like you do", said Stiles.

"Are you serious", asked Scott?

"Yeah", replied Stiles.

"What animal does that", asked Scott.

"I don't Know, I'll check out a bestiary", said Stiles.

"Don't you know mean Bestiality", said Scott

"No", replied Stiles.

Stiles went to find a bestiary and opened it up on the table and began to flick through it.

"Wait, go back a page", said Scott.

"What, wolves", said Derek.

"Yeah", said Scott.

"But wolves haven't been in California in 75 years", pointed out Derek.

"Great", sighed Scott.

The bell rang which caused Scott to cover his ears again, and then left for a day of classes.

Despite trying to figure out who the mysterious guy is, the day went rather quickly.

Stiles found himself say in the bleachers watching Scoff attempt the try-outs again.

"All right ladies, split into two groups, and play a match", shouted out the coach

Everyone kinda stood around at first then Scott picked up the ball an began to run towards the guys on the other side of the pitch and managed to score.

Everyone stood there in surprise.

The next twenty minutes of game stayed the same, with Scott managing to score most of the goals.

The coach blew his Whistle.

"All right, gathering round", shouted the coach.

"As seen as the only person new to try out is Scott, everyone is on the team again and as for the new team captain. It goes to Scott", said the coach.

"What, captain, are you serious", said Scott in glee.

"Don't make me regret my decision", said the coach.

Scott ran over to Stiles who was a little shocked.

"Gratz man", said Stiles.

"Thanks", replied Scott.

"Try not to take a ball to the groin again", smirked Stiles.

"I won't do", said Stiles.

"I'll meet you back at my car", said Stiles, who noticed Derek standing in the trees.

"All right", said Scott, who was weary about Stiles.

Stiles walked over to the trees.

"What are you doing", asked Stiles?

"Well, hi to you to", smiled Derek, who went to kiss Stiles.

Stiles didn't know how to react and didn't kiss back.

"Are you ready to talk", asked Stiles?

"Look, this isn't easy to say", said Derek, who looked terrified.

"Are you splitting up with me", asked Stiles?

"No, I'm the person who attacked Jackson last night", said Derek.

"What", said Stiles.

"And what about Scott", asked Stiles?

"I don't know why I did that", said Derek.

"Try to", demanded Stiles.

"Okay, here goes, I'm a wolf", said Derek.

"A wolf", laughed Stiles.

Derek didn't reply, but turned.

"Holy shit", said Stiles.

"Why didn't you tell me", snapped Stiles.

"Because this isn't the sort of thing you go around announcing to people", said Derek.

"I don't know what to say", said Stiles, who was trying to keep his shit together.

"Look, this doesn't change everything", said Derek, who turned back into a human.

"I, I just, need time to deal with", said Stiles, who began to walk away.

"Stiles", said Derek.

A/N - i hoped you enjoyed it :)