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Chapter 10

Why didn't you stop him?

Derek stood in the room Stiles teleported to last before he became trampy and different, reliving the night before trying to understand it better.

"A whore?" Derek heard Stiles protest, "You wanna see a whore?" Derek watched as Stiles threw the uneaten banana to the counter before forcefully pushing Scott to the wall and began touching him like Derek wanted Stiles to touch him. Derek tried to move but for some reason couldn't his body was frozen like someone was holding him there all he could do was watch the scene unfold in front of him.

"Stiles!?" Derek heard Scott hiss as if all his power was taken from him. "This is a whore mutt, isn't this what you want?" Derek heard Stiles say the look on the boys face said he was having way too much fun. Derek tried to force himself to help Scott but he was still frozen. Stiles began to rub himself against Scott causing jealousy and anger to cross Derek's mind as if Stiles was his and he was witnessing someone violating him he wanted to stop the scene. "You like my hands in naughty places don't you, to think were exactly like brother's, it excites you doesn't it." Derek gulped at his words his stomach turned as he heard Stiles enjoying himself against the other wolf. He wanted to lash out and attack someone he wanted to growl and take the place apart but he remained frozen in that spot.

"Imagine my mouth being on it, looking down at your brother sucking you off!" Derek closed his eyes not wanting to be hearing this about the guy he had feelings for. His eyes glowed under his eye lids, he mustered up all the power he could and finally he spoke. Stiles' name sounded through his ears and the house.

Scott pushed Stiles back freeing the control he had over Derek and Scott, Stiles flew back into the counter Derek could move again. "You are not Stiles, whoever the fuck you are stay away from me, you sadistic piece of shit!" Scott said before he was out the door running from the incident.

Derek could hear his heart racing like mad Scott was in pain, emotional pain. Derek wasn't sure who he should go after, so he stayed with Stiles who was holding his stomach in pain from hitting the counter, the boy he loved wasn't the same boy he fell for.

Derek helped Stiles get up from the floor. "Why are you acting this way?" Derek asked Stiles.

"I'm getting rid of the dead wait in my life, and Scott was in my way." Stiles said not making eye contact with Derek.

Derek spun Stiles so he was now facing him, his eyes never met his but he wanted them to he wanted see those beautiful golden honey eyes but Stiles refused to let it happen.

"You should leave Derek. I have to do homework for tomorrow." Stiles said ripping away from Derek's grip.

"Stiles, you're not abusing the magic's are you?" Derek asked knowing the answer already.

"Of course not, if anything I'm a better person then I was before. This magic has made me see what I need to become." Stiles said walking away from the tall man up the stairs to his room.

Derek waited for a few minutes before walking out the door feeling guilty about not stopping Stiles from assaulting his best friend.

'Why couldn't I do anything?' Derek asked himself before he left the house. Wanting to make Stiles see he doesn't need magic, that he is perfect without it in his eyes. Derek left the Stilinski house and walked down the street thinking about the events of tonight unable to fathom the fact that Stiles was somehow stopping him from moving he took his free will away for a few minutes and it was very unnerving and horrible.

"Derek!" Jackson yelled walking through the door into the front hall.

Derek heard his voice but didn't answer instead he slowly walked into Jackson's view.

"Something's wrong with Stiles, Scott thinks he's being possessed by something and we need your help fixing him." Jackson said with vile in the back of his throat.

Derek slowly walked down the stairs towards the boy.

"Why didn't you stop him, before he could hurt Scott?"He said looking at the alpha with angry eyes.

Derek looked away, "I couldn't!"

"What do you mean you couldn't?" Jackson yelled at him.

"I froze, I guess." Derek said looking down with guilt.

"You froze! I saw Scott, in a way I never want to see him again. He was so broken like someone ripped his spine through his chest. Fix it Derek!" Jackson said walking out the way he came, his anger radiating off his body.

Derek watched the door close before he went back to his thoughts.

Stiles sat in class board out of his mind.

Allison watched him as well as took notes for the class his facial expressions changed like he was having a conversation with someone without words. Danny sat ahead of him occasionally looking back at the new Stiles that sat behind him.

The bell rang for the end of class and Stiles rolled his eyes and stood from his desk and walked out of the room being followed by Danny and Alison.

"Hey Stiles," Danny said catching up to Stiles, Alison walked close behind trying to keep her presence unknown.

Stiles smiled seductively at the well defined boy. "Danny, what can I do for you?" He said biting his lip as he noticeably checked the muscular boy out.

"I was just wondering, why the change in wardrobe and attitude, this new look is hot. But it's not you!" Danny whispered the last part. "What's going on, what triggered this?" The boy asked sympathetically.

"Wait you think I'm doing this because a boy or girl broke my heart, or I'm trying to get attention?" Stiles asked with a raised eye brow.

"Not exactly, your just not one to dress like this." Danny said with his hands gesturing to his outfit.

"Really, what do want me to dress like?" Stiles said trying to seduce his class mate.

"That's not what I meant, I just think you're over doing it is all." Danny said putting his hands up in surrender.

"You think so huh, well maybe you'd like to help me find something less comfortable to wear, here in this empty class room?" Stiles said hinting to the room behind him.

Danny looked Surprised at what Stiles was actually hinting at.

Allison ran up to them, "Stiles there you are, I've been looking all over for you." She said interrupting Danny and Stiles before dragging the trampy boy away from the rather surprised looking one.

"What the hell are you doing?" Allison asked as they walked away from Danny who began walking in the opposite direction.

"Just having some fun, what do you want?" Stiles asked as if he didn't know who she was.

'Who's this one Stiles?' The evil stiles asked inside his mind.

Stiles sat in his own jail cell trapped in his mind. "Allison, she's Sco-my crush!" Stiles thought hoping that she will figure out something's wrong with him and help.

'Really she's pretty, I love her boots.' He said looking at her shoes.

"Yes well maybe she'll let you wear them." Stiles said rolling his eyes.

'oh good idea, thanks Sty.'

"Don't call me that... Ever!" Stiles groaned.

"So Allison you're going to Lydia's party?" Stiles asked the brunette girl beside him.

"Lydia's party?" She asked not knowing anything about it.

"Yeah Scott said it was going to be fun." Stiles confirmed.

"Oh right, blonde moment yeah I was hoping we could go together." She said going along with the seed Scott planted in this things mind.

"Um sure, I'd love too." Stiles said smiling into a reflective surface at the real Stiles who looked shocked.

She must know something's up Scott must know. I'm going to get out of this? Fucking awesome! Now just play along. Stiles said to himself inside his trapped mind.

'Looks like I'm doing something right if Allison is interested.' The evil Stiles smirked.

"Yeah I guess so!" Stiles lied.

Allison walked with Stiles to their next class she watched him for the day keeping him out of trouble.

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