(I am so terribly sorry that I haven't published any thing else. It's been a busy week for me so once again I apologize. To show you guys that I'm sincere I plan on publishing a few chapters today to make up for not posting. Thank you! Anyway, back to Sterek! Finally the moment we were waiting for. More and better Sterek coming up soon, but when? well, you will just have to find out. XD)
Scott's P.O.V
I yawned and stretched my legs out. I was laying on my bed just kinda staring at the ceiling. I had just gotten back from detention, falling asleep in class again. All the search for Gerard and Jackson was killing my sleeping time. Every time I had a chance to sleep, I could never get any. My mind was always racing, thinking about things that would bring nightmares to a normal human lifestyle.
I felt really bad because Stiles was still hurt and stuck in bed, and I hadn't really had the time to stop by and see him. I hadn't had the chance to talk to him since all of this happened.
My mother was working the night shift. So I was stuck at home. Normally I would be searching for Gerard, but I couldn't do it alone and I had no idea where Derek was.
I was pulled from my thoughts when I heard knocking at my front door. I pulled myself out of my bed and realized that I was wearing only sweat pants. I thought for a second, but the knocking got harder. I hurried down the stairs, fear creeping behind me. When I reached the door it attacked, more like a carnivorous animal rather than a feeling.
I turned the lock and carefully gripped the door. I prepared myself, ready to spring if needed. I could feel my nails lengthen into claws.
"Dude, I'm going to drown out here" a familiar voice rang from the other side.
I sighed with relief swung the door open "Damn it Stiles, you scared the hell out of me" I said with a smile. I gestured him inside.
He gave a slight smile before walking inside "Thank you" he stated.
I shut the door behind him "Stiles what are you doing out of the house, your dad said that your supposed to be on bed rest?"
He nodded and looked at the floor "I don't know, I just needed someone to talk to" He mumbled.
"Come on" I stated and stepped up the stairs. When I reached my door I glanced over my shoulder.
Stiles was picking at his nail and staring at the ground.
I shook my head quickly and opened the door. I walked inside and sat on the edge of my bed. I crossed my hands together as Stiles walked over to my computer chair and pulled it closer.
He sat down quietly and looked down. His leg was tapping quickly.
"Stiles what is this about? Gerard?" I asked while listening to his jagged breathing.
He thought for a second "Gerard" He mumbled and shifted uncomfortably in his chair.
I nodded and decided I should talk first. "We haven't been able to find him or Jackson" I mumbled.
He nodded and sighed "So their still out there" He stated.
I nodded "What exactly happened Stiles?" I asked. If I was going to try and find Gerard then I needed all the information I could get. Stiles not talking would not help that.
He sighed and sat his elbows on his knees. He rested his chin on his hand, his mouth halfway covered. "He had my dad...Jackson was strangling him" He swallowed hard, fighting back tears. "I- I couldn't lose my dad too, Scott I had to go with Gerard" He lightly sobbed.
I nodded, I felt bad for making him talk about this. "What did Gerard want?" I asked and waited for him to be able to answer.
He whipped his eyes with his sleeve and looked up at me "He wanted Derek."
My brow curled as I thought for a second "Did he say why?"
He shook his head "No, I have no idea" He mumbled under his breath.
I nodded. I had to break this awkward silence "Derek was pretty worried about you" I stated, trying my hardest to create conversation.
He looked up at me quickly and his eyes trailed the floor boards. "Uh..yeah. I have to go...I have to..get back before my dad gets home" He stumbled over his words.
I nodded slowly "right your grounding" I stated quietly.
He rose to his feet and exited himself from the my room.
I crossed my legs up onto the bed and thought for a second. Stiles was definitely lying to me, but why? It could of been because he really didn't want to talk about this anymore, or maybe it was something else. Something I didn't know about.