So, I finally updated after like two weeks I think, but anyways this is just a filler chapter. This story will probably be a Stallison fic because its OTP and theres barely enough Stallison shippers or stories here. So, heres the second chapter! Enjoy!

Chapter Two - Confessions

Stiles gaped at Derek, then at Scott. "You're kidding me, right?" Stiles asked with a nervous laugh. "But you guys need me!"

Derek narrowed his eyes at the hunter and his eyes flashed blue. "We don't want you here, Stiles. You're weak and worthless. You are not worth our time." Scott held back a whine, he knew that this was the right thing to do to keep Stiles out from danger, from the supernatural world but if only Scott knew.

It's the right thing to do, Scott repeated to himself.

Stiles looked at Lydia who avoided contact with him and just examined her nails like it was much more important than Stiles. He couldn't believe how stupid he was to think that Scott would actually need him. Of course Scott wouldn't. He's a True Alpha now. Stiles let out a heavy breath and balled his hands. "Yeah?" His voice doesn't waver and it surprised him very much. "Well guess what, Derek? Just because your family died because of Kate doesn't mean you have the right to call people worthless! And you know what too? You can go to Hell. All of you."

He storms out of there angrily and Jackson drew a sharp intake of breath. "Well, he took it well." Jackson said and Lydia smacked her boyfriend's arm, looking at the door that Stiles walked out on. "Nice going." He muttered and fished out his phone.

"It was for the right thing." Derek said. "He can't get hurt anymore."

Allison kept her distance from Scott. She was the only one who had a problem with kicking Stiles out and she wanted to defend Stiles, they knew it was more than just keeping him safe. It was because he was human. "I need to go. I promised my father dinner tonight." She avoided any looks given to her and walked out. She lied. She wanted to see Stiles, to see if he was okay with getting kicked out.

When she hopped in her car, she started it and a voice scared her. "I'm coming with you too," Isaac said. "I know you're not going to your house, you looked like you were going to murder someone when Scott didn't stand up for Stiles and took Derek's side in the argument."

Allison scoffed. "You didn't defend him."

"Look, I'm Derek's beta. He's my Alpha. I wanted to, Allison. But I can't betray Derek, he's family to me." Isaac frowned and Allison slumped in her seat, playing with a string of her hair.

"I just wish Scott would get his head out of his ass and see that what he's doing is hurting Stiles. And it's like Scott is using Stiles' friendship as an advantage. I could see how hurt Stiles is when Scott would ditch him for me and I felt guilty. I need to repay him the favor and be his friend." Allison had tears glistening in her eyes.

"It's more than that, isn't it?" Isaac asked and Allison gaped at the beta. "You fell for Stiles, didn't you?"

Allison lets out an awkward laugh and shrugged, "does that make me a bad ex-girlfriend?" Allison asked and Isaac shook his head. "I mean, Stiles is Scott's best friend and I was Scott's girlfriend. Does it make me a bad person for falling in love with Stiles?"

Isaac grinned. "No." He stated. "It means you fell for him because you saw the side that made you fall in love with him in the first place. It doesn't make you a bad person, you may feel guilty, you may regret it, but it's why it's called love. You never expect it."

Allison stared at Isaac for a long time before a grin crept on her face and turned on her car. "Thank you," Allison whispered to Isaac and he just smiled at her. Allison backed up onto the gravel road and headed towards Stiles' house.

Stiles sat on the edge of his bed replaying every scene that took place today in the loft. You're worthless. You're not worth our time. He washes the thoughts away and stood up, grabbing the duffel at the corner of his room and opened his drawers. He needed to get out of Beacon Hills, it would be better. Stiles stopped and grabbed his phone dialing Dean's number. "Stiles?" The older man asked groggily and Stiles sniffled, blinking the tears that were threatening to fall. "Stiles, you sound like you've been crying. Are you crying?"

Stiles covered the sniffles with a loud laugh and poured his belongings into the duffel bag. "Pick me up right now." He said as if he was in a rush to get out of this hellmouth. "Please, Dean. I can't stay here. Not anymore."

It was silent for a few seconds before he heard Dean sigh on the other line. "Okay, we'll be there." Stiles just nodded and ended the call before throwing his phone carelessly on the bed.

Weak. Was that what he is? Was he a nuisance to be around? Maybe. "You're leaving?" A voice cut through his chains of thoughts and Stiles stopped packing and turned his attention to the huntress and the beta. "You can't leave, Stiles."

Stiles snorted. "Yeah? Well watch me."

Stiles zipped up his bag and hooked the strap over his shoulder and slammed his drawers shut, too loud that it made Allison and Isaac wince at the wood groaning. "Stiles.. come on, you'll get through this." Isaac said.

"I'd rather rot in Hell."

Allison frowned at the poor choice of words and stepped towards Stiles, putting a hand on his shoulders. Stiles' reflex kicked in and he grabbed Allison's hand, pinned it to her back and pressed her body against the wall. Allison whimpers at the pain which caused Stiles to back away from the huntress. "I'm sorry." Stiles muttered and Isaac retracted the claws and nodded. "I'm sorry, Allison."

Allison dismissed it and eyed Stiles. "Where did you learn that?" Allison asked.

"Learn what?" Stiles asked, trying to act dumb.

"The skills to pin me to the wall." Allison said. "Where did you learn to do that?"

Isaac raised a brow and Stiles said, "self defense classes that my dad made me take when I was little." Stiles lied although his heart never skipped a beat.

Stiles decided that he didn't care whether Isaac or Allison finds out his secret, he just wanted out of this town. "Stiles, why are you leaving?" Isaac asked.

"Because I have to." Stiles answered, he pursed his lips tightly together and soon punched the wall in anger. "God, why are you even here?" Stiles yelled at them. "Why the hell can't any of you sons of bitches leave me alone. I don't want you here and you don't want me here so why come to me and ask me why I'm leaving? Did Derek put you up to this?"

Isaac shook his head. "Can you stop getting angry and tell us why you're leaving?"

"Stiles-,"

"Fine!" Stiles yelled. "Do you wanna know why I'm leaving? Because I only have a month left, Isaac! One month left to live in this god forsaken world and I don't want to spend those last moments where everything shitty here happened to me. I don't want to spend a month here crying and weeping like a poor little princess who had her tiara stolen. I am not that person! So there, you wanted to know why I'm leaving. You got it. In a month, I will be dead and rotting in the ground. It's not like you guys would've cared anyways. You know, I was gonna tell the Pack that my due time was almost up but now, I guess it just wasn't the right time."

Allison had tears glistening in her eyes and Isaac's eyes were wide. "What?" Allison choked out. "You can't be serious, Stiles. You can't die."

"I don't want to but I have to, Ally."

"What do you mean by that? You have to?" Isaac asked.

Stiles sighed and sat on his computer chair. "You guys promise not to tell?" Isaac and Allison nodded in unison. "I'm actually a hunter. Have been for nine years, I guess. I never told anyone about this was because I'd rather be the person who looks like he'd never hurt a fly than the person I really am. I have two brothers, they're coming right now to get me. Anyways, about a year ago, my brother Sam was stabbed in the back literally in the middle of a hunt and I overheard my brother Dean talking to a man – who's like another father to me – named Bobby about this Crossroad Demon and how he was going to make a deal to get Sam back. But I managed to get there first and I made the deal… The only thing is was that I only had a year left and my brothers want me out of this deal more than anything."

Allison and Isaac gaped at the guy in front of them and Isaac finally broke the silence. "A hunter?"

Stiles laughs. "Yup."