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Infidelity & Scandals
Chapter 5: Clubs & Drunk teenagers
"Grab that arm Decyln!" Cora hissed as she grabbed the other lengthy arm and put it over his shoulders. "What the hell does it look like I'm doing?" He hissed back while wrapping the falling arm over his shoulder and wrapping his own arm around the human's waist to give him support. The boy's midsection was sweaty and hot. "Damn humans and their ability to get wasted and I still don't get why you would take him here!" Decyln mumbled to himself. Cora laughed as Stiles stirred in her arms.
"Aren't you something to admire, 'cause your shine is something like a mirror and I can't help but notice, you reflect this heart of mine. If you ever feel alone and the glare makes me hard to find just know that I'm always parallel on the other side. 'Cause with your hand in a hand and a pocket full of soul-."
Decyln stifled a laugh, man he really did like Stiles. He was so refreshing…and off-key but he found it pretty endearing.
"Stiles please keep it down we don't want anyone to hear you!" Cora said nervously looking up the spiral stairs. Stiles however just ignored her and kept singing, "'Cause I don't want to lose you now I'm looking right at the other half of me. The vacancy that sat in my heart is a space that now you hold."
Decyln looked down at Stiles and saw that when he sung he had these sad eyes. Maybe he is speaking from experience? It was sad; Stiles basically told him everything that he felt at the club. The poor thing did go through a lot on regular day basis. "I'm actually surprised he hasn't heard you yet," he scoffed and continued, "some alpha."
"Why? Everyone loves Justin Timberlake-hey why does it look like we're in a loft?" Stiles asked with a small frown as he glared at Cora. Decyln grinned at Cora. One thing that he noticed was that albeit Stiles was loud when he was drunk he also became very observant. "Uhh Stiles-." She started. "Cora we better not be where I think we are. I swear because if I," Stiles pushed her slightly so he could get a better look in her eyes and pointed a finger at her, "see you know who right now it won't be pretty!"
"Ok, ok I get it you don't want to see Derek and that is totally understandable but can you please keep it down Stiles he might hear you and-."
"Cora."
Dammit, she was just having terrible luck today eh, not really.
Derek looked at the teenagers and his eyes zeroed on Stiles and his condition. Was he? No he would never…Derek sniffed the air lightly and then growled. He was, Stiles was drunk. Why the hell would he or anyone in the pack allow him to get drunk? The alpha looked at him head to toe before his eyes went to the arm that was wrapped around his midsection. He looked up at Decyln and glared but the omegas grip just tightened.
Derek exhaled slowly and asked, "Cora care to explain?"
"Ok Derek I know this looks bad," she paused when she saw Derek's 'no kidding' look and shot a glare at him and continued, "but we just discovered that Stiles' dad is home and we didn't want to take him there for obvious reasons and Scott and Allison are looking for Lydia…so that rules out that and well we had to take him somewhere. Decyln-who is my friend by the way- said his place but that's too far so I told him here because Stiles was passed out and-."
Derek glared at the girl, as if saying, why the hell was he passed out? How much did he drink? Why would you and the rest of the pack allow him to drink so much? Stupid teenagers. "-but then he woke up and here we are." Cora finished with a sigh. She could already feel the headache forming in her temples…she wanted this night to end already.
"Derek?" a female voice called. Footsteps followed and there was feet stepping down the spiral case.
Derek turned his head so fast that he almost got whiplash. He looked at Stiles hoping he didn't hear who called him but when he looked into the human's eyes he knew it was already too late. "Oh shit Jennifer's here!" Cora mumbled as she held onto Stiles more tightly. "Ooh well things just got interesting." Decyln said with a smirk. The omega looked down at Stiles and let his smirk fall the boy was completely stiff and looked like he was going to burst into tears. Decyln squeezed his midsection tighter to give him so comfort. Aww man this had to suck.
"Aww, hell no! Fuck this!" Stiles snapped drunkenly and ran out of the arms of the two and ran to Derek. He stopped about three feet in front of Derek with a bowed head and clenched fists. "You bastard…you don't know how long I wanted to do this." He said before he quickly raised his fist and collided it with the older man's face. "I hate you. I hate you so fucking much."
"Oh my-Derek! Are you ok?" Jennifer asked as she finally reached his side. Stiles looked at her, looked at them and instantly a knot formed in his throat ready to burst. It was a warning that his tears were coming but he refused to let them fall so they filled to the very brim of his chocolate colored eyes. With a heavy felt chest being there felt wrong. Suddenly the room was too small; Decyln and Cora were to close. There wasn't enough air for him to take in. She was there looking at Derek so full of love and the worst part about it was that she was wearing his shirt and joggers. It didn't take a genius to tell what they were doing. Suddenly everything else became more noticeable as he stared at her. The love bite that was lightly there on the top of her shoulder blade, he saw it because the shirt had slipped a little over her shoulder leaving it vulnerable.
Her tousled hair came into view, her slightly swollen lips, and her slight limp to her walk. Derek was always a rough lover. Suddenly Stiles realized how much he hated her, hated him, and hated both of them with his whole being.
Derek looked up at Stiles and saw his hatred. His eyes seemed to burn holes into him. His gaze met his and his eyes normal warm brown eyes now looked a dull black color. He knew he deserved the punch and the hateful looks but he couldn't handle it. It was too much in so little time. Stiles looked at Derek and let his tears slip. Decyln gripped his waist tighter and pulled the crying boy into his arms, looking pained.
"Stiles." He said and Derek looked at them and something in him made his eyes flash. Cora shot him a glare and growled. There was something about the way Decyln held Stiles…so intimately. They only just met so why were they so close? Why did Stiles seem to find comfort in this omega? It made no sense but then again nothing made sense anymore.
Stiles looked up from Decylns' chest with his blood shot eyes and said, "Derek Hale there is no one in this whole entire world I hate more than you. If it were up to me you I wish I could give the pain I feel but that is just fantasy isn't it?"
Stiles gave him a tight and strained smile that was so full of hatred but that wasn't the worst part about it.
No, the worst part was that Stiles heart didn't stutter or falter so he wasn't lying.
**Earlier: 9:30 p.m. **
"Remind me again where are you going?" Derek asked with a frown. Cora rolled her eyes at her brother. "We're just going out to a club and it's just a little outside of Beacon Hills so don't worry." Cora said. "Since when do you enjoy clubbing and who's 'we'?" Derek asked as he followed her up the spiral stairs. "Oh just the pack, you know except Erica since she's still on that trip with her parents. Oh and some other friends that Lydia invited…" Cora drifted off as she grabbed the shopping bag Lydia gave her.
Derek's frown deepened when he saw the outfit that his younger sister took out. Cora frowned at the shoes as she walked in them. Damn Lydia not everyone can walk high heels like she does! Derek's frown deepened when Cora put on the dress. Seventeen is not a young age but it didn't mean she could wear that. A dress that hugged everything, and he did mean everything he didn't even know if she could breathe and on top of that it was leather. Leather was always greatly used in the Hale household. His father, older sister, uncles, and himself loved the material because it was strong and lasted longer than cloth.
Besides the dress being too tight it was just way too short for his tastes. Derek wanted-should- say something to Cora but he knows –and contrary to popular belief was a teenager not too long ago and he knew his opinion would just piss her off. So he just sat down on her bed his hands in his lap and jaw clenched as he watched his little sister put on strappy stilettos. Did she really have to wear heels too?
These are the moments when Derek questions his big brother abilities. He was a terrible guardian. Derek inwardly groaned as he saw his sister push the dress down making her cleavage more visible. There were some outfits that an older brother was not meant to see his younger sister in. First he's letting her go to a club when she is only seventeen but then again she can't get that drunk and the whole pack is going. Then again he is letting her wear something he never even saw his older sister wear. Luckily Peter came in to the room and raised an eyebrow at a fuming Derek on his niece's bed.
Why was he so worked up now?
Peter sighed and shook his head at Derek's dramatics. That was until he laid his eyes on Cora.
What. The. Hell. Well that was new.
"What the hell are you wearing?"
Cora turned around at the voice and looked down sheepishly. "I'm going to a club and Lydia said that this is what you wear at a club." The teenager mumbled. Derek silently thanked that Peter showed up, he was older maybe she would listen to him. "Yeah and Derek, you agreed that she could go to a club?" Peter asked with his arms crossed as he leaned on the wall. "Yeah I said it was fine…she said she was going with the whole pack and some. They'll take care of each other and besides… Cora is the oldest of the bunch." Derek said with a nonchalant shrug. "Right that she is, that doesn't mean she's responsible…but did you agree with this little outfit?" The older man asked as he quickly shifted his eyes to his niece.
"Well I didn't really have a say in that and-." "Oh God you're way too lenient you do know that werewolves can still get drunk right? It just takes more than a human and they recover faster but it can still happen. They can also get pregnant you know. She is still a teenager you can't just let her do whatever she wants." Peter said with an eye roll.
"Peter I will be fine it's just a club no big deal." Cora said with an eye roll that matched his. Derek looked at the two deciding not get in. "Yes it is when you are still underage and not even allowed to drink much less go get into a club. So you're probably going to go somewhere the adults don't recognize you so a little club outside of Beacon Hills am I right? Cora werewolves can get drunk and you're with the pack yes but what if one of them gets-."
"I can protect myself Peter relax Derek didn't even freak out like this." Cora said with a growl.
"Cora, do you really think that Derek is going to tell you what to do? Please he has plans of his own and wants to carry them out. Trust me he will be having his own little part with his recent toy umm what is her name? Jennifer right?" Peter asked while half hearteningly glaring at Derek. "No I just didn't want to argue with her. The pack will protect each other and besides Stiles will be there so everything will be taken care of, they will be taken care of. He takes care of them all the time it'll be fine." Derek replied. Peter laughed humorlessly and threw a glance at Cora. "Right let your human mate take care of everything." He said while shaking his head before continuing, "what if he decides he want to drink? Hmm Stiles has needs too you know Derek and unlike you he doesn't like to be the party pooper. He's a sixteen year old boy that has been going through-"
"Peter cut it out and Stiles always takes care of us that much hasn't changed!" Cora snapped while glaring at Peter. "Oh trust me I know and sometimes a little too much. To me I just feel bad for the kid, he gave Derek everything and gets heartbroken but is still cleaning up his messes, how is that fair?" Peter retorted while scoffing.
Derek growled at the older man. "Shut up no one knows anything, besides Stiles doesn't drink and I'm pretty sure he won't fall into peer pressure. He is responsible when he wants to be and he'll put the pack safety before his own just like he always does." Derek replied while looking pointedly at Peter. "You never know Derek…losing your mate is hurtful and especially for a lovesick inexperienced teenager. He might want to loosen up." Peter retorted with a sigh.
Derek walked up to the doorway and paused before speaking, "I know Stiles and he won't do anything that would put the pack in danger. Cora you can go and have fun." With that he left and slammed the door behind him.
"Jeez what a drama queen."
**Earlier: 10:30 p.m. **
Stiles turned on the radio in his bathroom while he brushed his teeth and danced to the beat.
Just shoot for the stars
If it feels right
And aim for my heart
If you feel like
And take me away and make it OK
I swear I'll behave
He laughed at himself as he fist pumped and put the toothbrush away. Stiles went to his room and took out the outfit that Lydia picked out for him. He looked at it skeptically; he really didn't want to wear this. The boy wasn't used to clubbing and quite frankly he didn't like the whole scene but as Lydia so nicely pointed out he owed this to himself.
Take me by the tongue
And I'll know you
Kiss me 'til you're drunk
And I'll show you
Stiles sighed as he wiggled in the black skinny jeans. He threw a disgusted look at the shirt Lydia chose for him. This was so not his style. He liked being a loose and free and never wore skinny jeans because he didn't like the fact that it hugged everything. However the shirt was what made him even more uncomfortable, a blue V-neck. First he doesn't do V-necks, the human sighed as he found himself sliding on the blue V-neck.
All the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
Stiles looked at himself in the mirror and groaned. He pulled the shirt in attempt to make the shirt bigger. The human groaned as he looked at his reflection. I knew I should've gone with Lydia to the mall, he thought with a grimace.
"Stiles?" Someone called from his bedroom. Stiles turned off the radio and walked into his room to find his best friend sitting on his bed. "What's up buddy?" Stiles asked as he turned his back to put on cologne. Scott tried-and failed miserably- to stifle his laughter. "What's so funny?" Stiles asked with a glare. "What the hell did Lydia chose for you?" He asked in between laughs. Stiles looked at his best friend and noticed that he had a simple black dress shirt and black skinny jeans.
Well fuck.
"Ugh, it's not fair! I don't even want to go much less wear this!" Stiles said with a groan. Scott threw a sympathetic look at his friend. "Yeah, yeah I'm sure you don't because it looks really tight and we all know how much you loathe tight clothing. Anyway I came and stopped by to make sure you were feeling ok. Earlier you were feeling pretty bad and I don't want you to go to the club if you're just going to be sick all night." Scott said. Stiles waved his hand in dismissal as he went to his closet to look for the shoes Lydia got. "Dude I'm fine no need to worry. Actually the hot flashes have stopped. Has Deaton said anything?" Stiles asked while sitting next to the werewolf on his bed. Scott grimaced at the smell of cologne, it's not that it didn't smell good…its just with his nose its ten times worse. He doesn't even like when Allison wears her girly perfume one of those reasons was because it covers your natural scent.
Stiles scent has changed since he was with Derek. When they first mated with each other he always smelled like Derek; pine, leather, sawdust and grass. Derek was always outdoors so it was natural he smelled like nature. However Stiles had more of a unique smell, cinnamon, vanilla, orange, and fresh lemon. The two of the scents mixed always gave some sort of comfort to the pack. However ever since Stiles is ill now he smells just off…his scent is a mixture of everything and rather than his scent being comforting it made everyone uneasy. So this is why Scott didn't complain about the cologne this time around.
"Scotty? Hellooo anyone there?" Stiles asked while waving a hand in the werewolf's face to get his attention. Scott snapped out of his thoughts and smiled sheepishly at his friend. "Yeah sorry about that…Anyway Lydia said you better be ready by eleven. Everyone is meeting at Allison's house since her dad is out of town." Scott informed. Stiles nodded before asking, "Has Deaton found out anything new yet?"
Scott froze slightly as he got up from the bed.
"Scott you have to come terms that Stiles might be dyi-."
"Don't finish that sentence Deaton, just don't. That's not happening…there's no way. He can't we just need to research more…" Scott growled as he opened another heavy book. The vet put a hand on the young werewolf's shoulder. "I know this hard for you to accept and I know that you are hoping that it can be something else but all the signs are pointing to that and-."
Scott growled and punched the metal table, denting it in the process. "He's not going to die Deaton! I don't care that all the signs are pointing to that! I will find a way to make him survive even if it kills me!" He yelled with his eyes glowing an angry red. Scott looked down at his hands, he felt so helpless. He knew that if what the book said was true his best friend wouldn't make it but he won't accept it…not yet anyway. There had to be something he could do.
"Listen I don't want the book to be right just as much as you. Stiles doesn't deserve this but if…if it's true then we're going to have to ask Derek for help." The vet said with a sigh. Scott growled. "I rather die than ask him for help; he's the reason why Stiles is in this mess in the first place." The werewolf said with a scowl. Deaton shook his head before speaking, "Scott we have to be reasonable…if we want to help Stiles then asking Derek for help might be the only way. You're better than this and you know it. Don't let your dislike for him make your best friend die."
"I will find something…I just need a little more time." He said with his head bowed and fists clenched. "Well we have to find something soon…because we're running out of time." The vet said as existed the office.
"No he hasn't found anything yet. We're looking though no need to worry we have it under control. I won't anything happen to you." Scott replied as he brought Stiles in his arms for an embrace. Stiles hugged the werewolf back awkwardly back before pulling away. "Yeah I know but don't try anything dangerous ok? Remember doing the stupid crazy stunts is my job." Stiles said with a small laugh. Scott smiled tightly and just nodded. "Well come one we better get going before Lydia snaps at us for being late."
*The Club-1:30 a.m.*
"Stiles you look great!" Lydia said trailing a finger over the boy's jawline. Stiles smiled wickedly and gripped her thighs. She looked stunning as always with her half leather half cloth dress which stopped mid-thigh. The leather was at the sides and the cloth running down the middle. Her strawberry blonde hair in perfect curls. Stiles gave up his affections on her long ago but that didn't mean he still didn't think she was hot and he was pretty sure that her straddling him made him feel…excited.
He had a few-ok that was a lie, a lot of- drinks in his system and was on the verge of being tipsy. Right now he was enjoying Lydia's attention while the rest of the pack interacted with others in the club. Lydia was drunk already having more drinks than everyone else. The girl grinded her hips into his in the rhythm of the music and Stiles trailed his hands up to her hips and back down to her thighs, stroking her softly. Now Stiles was not gay, he was bi-sexual and that meant that he was totally capable of getting a hard on from the girl he has adored since the tender age of seven. Didn't mean he actually was.
He froze when Lydia placed a soft kiss on his cheek. The girl didn't stop there though….she trailed her mouth down to his jawline, neck, and her lips lingered. Stiles wanted to stop now. At first it was fun and a bit funny when it was just simple innocent touches and a little grinding. She touched his lips and her tongue darted out licking his lower lip.
Holy…ok he needed to stop this now. Things were getting out of hand and fast. She had her legs wrapped around his waist while she continued to kiss him on the lips. He had yet to respond and he could tell she was getting frustrated. That was to be expected though, she was Lydia Martian and if she kissed you, you kissed back no questions asked. Stiles broke the kisses and kissed her forehead with a small smile on his face, as if saying 'sorry I really don't want to do this'.
The genius pouted and frowned slightly which made Stiles laugh. She was adorable. She really was but it still didn't feel right being intimate with anyone, not yet anyway. The touches were reserved for someone who didn't want them anymore.
He picked the intoxicated girl up and set her down next to him on the couch. He got up and stretched, "Lyds, I'm going to get something to drink. Do you want anything?" The boy asked. Lydia shook her head in a dazed state as she seemed to stare at something with a predatory look in her eyes. Stiles turned around and looked in the direction she was looking and rolled his eyes at the buff guy that had the same look.
Wow she moves on fast, Stiles thought while he shook his head. He walked towards the bar while trying to avoid as many as moving bodies on the dance floor. He sighed in relief as he managed to find a seat. The bartender smiled knowingly and asked, "What can I get you?"
Stiles smirked and answered, "I'll have a jager and a red bull please."
The bartender nodded and left to get his drink. "Jager bomb, huh? I wouldn't expect you to be the type." A silky deep voice said next to him. Stiles turned in his seat slightly before chuckling. "Honestly at first I never even tired it but someone bought it for me earlier and I was hooked and have been drinking it ever since." He said. The man nodded next to him in understanding before turning to face him. Stiles noticed his eyes first; they were a beautiful striking color of grey-blue.
They looked vaguely familiar, it was as if he already stared at them before and admired them already. His eyes had a certain mischief to them and allure. The man held out his hand and said, "I'm Decyln and you are?" Stiles took the hand and made sure he gave it a sturdy shake and replied, "Nice to meet you Decyln, I'm Stiles."
Decyln smirked and cocked an eyebrow in silent question and Stiles found himself to love this expression immediately. "Don't ask but yeah that's my name." He said answering the question. Decyln chuckled and sipped his beer. "So," He paused and leaned his arm on the counter, "you come here often?"
Stiles laughed at the line, it was extremely cheesy and cliché but he found himself blushing slightly as the man seemed to pull it off without a problem. "No actually this is my first time and yourself?" He asked with a smirk. Stiles gulped down his drink and waited his reply. "Well actually, no, I don't really like the whole club scene. The whole loud music, sweating buddies, bright lights, and more than anything the drunk people. I am only here because a friend of mine invited me." He said with a charming smile. Stiles felt himself smiling too, his smile was one of the best ones he's ever scene. Very contagious. His smile rivaled Derek's and-whoa. Stiles shook his head and said, "Yeah I don't really like coming to clubs either but this was a group thing and I decided why not?"
Decyln nodded in understanding. "So why are you here all by your lonesome if it was a group thing after all?" The man asked as he smiled charismatically. "Well there around…we were together earlier but I guess all of us splitted up when we tried to flirt. That's hard to do with a group because it looks like a couple outing. All of us are single…for the most part so yeah. How about yourself?" Stiles responded. "Well my friend she was going to meet me here-oh there she is!" Stiles watched as he waved someone over. He couldn't really get a good look at the girl because she was going through the dance floor and he couldn't tell which one was which.
Decyln leaned in closer and whispered hotly, "You'll really like each other. Cora is great." Stiles froze, Cora, his pack member, was his friend? Cora reached them and looked just as shocked Stiles. Decyln smiled up at Stiles and began to introduce them, "Stiles this is my friend Cora-."
"D, I already know him." Cora said with a playful eye roll. Decyln looked at Cora in shock and blushed, and Stiles couldn't help but think he looked adorable. Well as adorable as a human Adonis can be. Stiles laughed at his face expression. "Well Decyln," he stood up from his chair and a disappointed look fell upon the handsome man's face, "I need to use the bathroom. Do you mind saving my seat?"
Decyln smiled-looking almost relieved- and nodded. "Don't worry I'm sure Cora will want to speak to me and catch up." He assured. Stiles nodded and headed for the bathroom. Cora smiled until the human was out of sight. "What the hell Decyln?" She hissed as she punched him not so playfully on the arm. He shot her a look of annoyance before chugging his beer down. "What? I was bored and you were taking too long." He said with a nonchalant shrug.
Cora rolled her eyes. "Well try not to make the acting look so obvious." She said with an annoyed scoff. Decyln shot her another look. "Please I'm an amazing actor the only reason you know that I'm pretending is because you know how I really am. Besides I want Stiles to actually like me so when I try and cheer him up-."
"OK first you're not just going to cheer him up. You're going to," Cora cut off and looked for the right words, "you're making Derek jealous and…seducing him?"
Decyln rolled his eyes and chuckled before saying, "You make me sound like I'm some cheap whore." Cora rolled her eyes before punching him lightly, "You are a whore just in case you haven't noticed. I should probably go Stiles is coming back!"
Decyln turned his head in the boy's direction and saw his wide grin. The boy was really cheery, surprisingly enough. He doesn't look like he's doing that bad as Cora described, Decyln thought. "Hey thanks for saving my seat." Stiles said with a smile. "No problem." The werewolf said smiling as well.
"Alright hello my beautiful people tonight is 2000s night and we're playing the biggest hits of the 2000s I hope you enjoy! Party 'til you drop and don't do anything I wouldn't do." The DJ said into the microphone. Stiles danced slightly to the beat in his dance as he finished the other drink he ordered. Decyln smirked and grabbed the other boy's hand while pulling him up. Stiles gave him a shocked expression and raised an eyebrow.
Am I throwing you off?
No. Didn't think so
"Dance with me." He said simply and pulled him to the dance floor. Stiles smiled at his confidence, he wasn't so much cocky just outgoing. Stiles laughed as the song played. He remembered hearing it on the radio when he was fourteen.
How you doin' young lady
That feelin' that you givin' really drives me crazy
You don't have to play about the joke
I was at a loss of words first time that we spoke
Stiles started moving his hips to the beat as he listened to the lyrics. Decyln smirked at him and held his hips and pulled him closer. "You know you love this song Stiles. You probably danced to this song all the time when you were younger." Decyln whispered hotly as he laughed loudly. Stiles rolled his eyes playfully at the other boy and smiled. Decyln cocked an eyebrow at Stiles as he was pulled out of his grip and was turned around dancing with some other human.
"Danny, what the hell are you doing?" Stiles hissed. Danny rolled his eyes before answering, "Do you really want to get into something after you barely broke up with Derek?" Stiles rolled his eyes at the boy and pushed him away. "Leave me alone Danny I know what I'm doing. Go have fun with Ethan." He said as he turned around and went back to Decyln.
You're looking for a girl that'll treat you right
You lookin' for her in the day time with the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night
Decyln smiled as he felt Stiles put his arms around his neck. Hardly noticing what he was doing, he was clearly pissed and the werewolf couldn't help but think he looked...sexy . His right eyebrow arched slightly while his mouth is turned in a small frown. They both swayed to the music and danced to the beat. Decyln spend his time observing Stiles, seeing his little movements and quirks. Like, how when the beat slowed he dropped his hips and grinded-innocently, well as innocently as grinding can get.
You expect me to just let you hit it
But will you still respect me if you get it
All I can do is try, gimme one chance
What's the problem I don't see no ring on your hand
I be the first to admit it, I'm curious about you, you seem so innocent
Decyln sighed as the other boy's dance movements became robotic. He was a fairly good dancer for someone so clumsy. He laughed as he pulled him to the bar and he seemed to trip on thin air. The song was not over but he decided he should talk to Stiles and figure out what exactly that Danny kid had said to upset him so much. Decyln frowned when he found himself with an arm wrapped around the other boys' waist…
When they sat down Stiles sighed and had this glum expression. Decyln got him another drink and brought him to sit down on one of the couches they had on the second floor of the club. "So are you going to tell me what's wrong or am I going to have to make you speak?" He said with a soft laugh trying to ease the tension. Stiles gave him a tired smile before thanking him and chugging his drink. "Trust me its nothing that you want to hear about." The teenager said with shrug. Decyln placed a hand on his knee and smiled reassuringly. "Trust me I wouldn't have asked if I didn't mean what I said. Now tell me what's on your mind?"
Stiles smiled softly at him before he leaned back on the couch looking at the whole scene in front of him with sad eyes. "It's just…well have you ever felt empty? Like it's you against the world and there is no one on your side?" Stiles whispered and a normal human wouldn't have heard but Decyln's werewolf ears caught it. Stiles didn't seem to notice his whisper due to the fact that he was already drunk. "I do feel that way," more than you know, "I believe everyone feels like that but what helps is to think about the good times. There are always people around who care and even if it is only one person it can help a lot." Stiles nodded in understanding and stood quiet and processed the information.
"What if there are people there to help you and support you but you still feel emptiness? I have the most supportive bunch of friends that help me with everything but that doesn't seem to help my pain. It makes me feel even more alone because I feel they don't understand me. I don't like talking to them about certain things because it makes me feel even more vulnerable. Plus I don't want them to be bothered with my problems when they got their own troubles. I would never want to put any more strain on them than they already do." He said with a sigh. The werewolf nodded and looked at the boy next to him. Cora was right about him, he thought with a smile he really is unique. He hid his emotions from his whole pack because he wanted them be at ease. He smiled big and wide because he wanted to comfort his pack. He was the perfect pack mom.
The boy was completely and utterly selfless and so frail yet so strong. "Stiles… sometimes we think that by hiding our emotions from others will help them but in the long run it really doesn't. In the end they will find out and it may be too late when they try to help you. Sometimes I feel like were protecting them from our burdens, when we keep things bottled up, but it doesn't because it hurts them to know. I understand that it is hard for people to be vulnerable but maybe by being vulnerable with people you trust will help fill the emptiness that one feels." The werewolf said as he met the brown doe like eyes of the teenager. The omega looked at him with sad eyes that seemed to say a million words. Stiles found himself mesmerized as he stared into electrifying his eyes. They were beautiful, he was beautiful. Stiles nodded once again not breaking their eye contact and Decyln observed that he was an excellent listener.
"Thank you Decyln it means a lot that you've helped me out with this. You're good at giving advice anyone ever tell you that?" The human teenager asked with a soft smile. Decyln scoffed and shook his head in response. At that moment Cora decided to pop up and tell them that they we're leaving.
**Earlier-3:30a.m. **
"Shit Scott where the hell is Lydia?" Cora asked she picked up Stiles who fell on the ground flat on his face. Scott shrugged and turned and looked at Allison. "I think she left with Danny and said she was going to spend the night at his place." The brunette replied. "Well we should check just in case. You know make sure she's ok," Scott paused and sighed. "Cora can you take Stiles home? He's passed out and I don't want him to wake up and find out Lydia's missing or he'll freak."
"Sure." Decyln answered for her ignoring the look of annoyance that passed on her features.
"Oh and wherever you bring him don't worry I'll be picking him up later after we find Lydia. I just want him to stay put until I can bring him home with me to crash." Scott said before he jumped into Stiles' jeep.
** Earlier 4:00 a.m. **
"Ok so the whole take Stiles home and leave plan didn't work!" Cora said with a groan. "Well where do you think we can take him now?" Decyln asked as he sat in his rental Mercedes Benz.
"How about your place?" Cora asked hopefully. Decyln considered this but then decided against it. "My place is all the way out of up town. Scott said put him somewhere temporarily because he wants him to crash at his house." Decyln said with reason. Cora scowled but smiled nervously as she got an idea. Decyln immediately frowned. "What?" He asked. "Ok so I may have this place where he can go but…you won't like it and neither will Stiles but we have no choice." Cora said hopelessly.
"Just spit it out already." Decyln snapped. "Fine just start the damn car already and I'll tell you where to go." Cora snapped back.
** Earlier 4:15 a.m. **
Where the hell was he?
Decyln helped Cora lift Stiles out the back seat of his car and brought him to the elevator. "Where are we going exactly?" The omega asked. Cora frowned before replying, "I had no other option. I mean this was the only place that I could bring him."
Decyln stepped out of the elevator carefully not really sure what to expect. He felt the boy shiver in his arms. Was he cold? Cora looked down at Stiles worriedly. "Oh no, this can't be happening right now. Come on D we have to get him inside and fast." She said with a frantic look. Decyln wanted to ask what was going on but decided against it. He simply scooped the boy in his arms as Cora opened the door to the loft. He sighed as the familiar scent hit his nose.
So this is where she had taken them.
Jeez, why the hell would she take him here? Now of all times and with an omega that he already warned to stay out of his way and his territory.
** Now 4:45 a.m. **
Decyln and Cora shifted their eyes back and forth to Derek and Stiles. The air was tense.
Stiles suddenly groaned and thrashed in Decyln's arms. He fell to the ground clutching his head in pain. Decyln kneeled down and felt the boy's temperature. He was hotter than his own temperature and he was sweating like crazy. "C-Cora I think I'm going to-." Stiles never got to finish his sentence but instead was cut off by his own black and red vomit. Derek looked at him in horror and rushed at his side but Cora pushed him away. She growled and flashed her eyes in warning. "Stay away from him." She said and started rubbing soothing circles on his back just as she saw Scott do so many times before. "W-What's wrong with him?" Jennifer shrieked.
Stiles was groaning and sweat was falling off his forehead and was starting to soak his shirt. "Decyln call Scott now and tell him that it's happening to Stiles again!" She yelled shakily as she tore off the human's shirt with her claws. Derek looked at the whole scene with confused eyes. "Cora, what the hell is going on?" He asked nervously as he watched the younger boy fall on the ground as thick black and reddish liquid oozed from his ears, nose, and mouth. Cora ignored her brother and whined.
She didn't know what to do! Scott was always there helping him. Cora made him sit and she sat next to him using his shirt to soak up the blood. The loft was starting to smell terrible and Stiles temperature was going higher than it normally did. Decyln was in the background yelling at Scott in attempt to calm him down. He hung up on the werewolf and told him to come as soon as possible. Derek pushed Cora and pulled Stiles in his arms. He hissed at the sudden heat he felt but cradled the boy in his chest. Jennifer frowned at the pair and looked at Derek confused, which he chose to ignore. "D-Derek," She called sounding terrified. The alpha stiffened at her voice but didn't acknowledge her.
She sighed and walked closer to the pair trying to get a closer look at the boy but Derek growled and clutched the boy to his chest more tightly. Cora growled and shifted as she prepared to fight the teacher. Decyln held her back and whispered something in her ear that Derek didn't bother to listen to. "Cora we should get cold towels and stuff for Stiles until Scott arrives." The omega said calmly. "I can't leave him alone with Stiles." She hissed as she looked at him cradle the boy. Decyln sighed as he went off to look for the supplies.
Jennifer looked down and started heading for the door. "I think I should get going now Derek." She said as she slipped on her heels. Derek nodded and said, "That would be best." The woman nodded and closed the door behind her without another word.
"You never answered my question Cora. What is wrong with him?" Derek asked not bothering to look up to see Cora's shocked expression. He brushed a few strands of hair out of the boy's face. His temperature was still high but he stopped vomiting and spewing the thick liquid. Cora scoffed and replied, "As if you care. Besides it's not any of your business."
Derek growled and flashed his eyes. He hardly used the alpha card on Cora but at this point she was just pissing him off. Cora opened her mouth to reply when there was a pounding at his door followed by a familiar smell. A moment later the door was ripped off from its hinges and in came in a frantic Scott. Scott took one look at Derek and Stiles before he practically was in a tug of war match with the alpha. "Let him go Derek, can't you see he's sick. I need to take him somewhere safe before he gets any worse." He growled as he pulled the human to his chest.
Derek let out a loud roar before changing. His teeth elongated, eyes glowing a bright red, sideburns grew, his features became more pointed and his claws came out of his hands. "No one is going anywhere until I get an answer!"
Scott shot a look at Cora and let his eyes bleed a dark bright red as well. "You were supposed to take him somewhere safe! Not in the arms of him! Dammit Cora I trusted you!" He yelled. Cora whimpered and bowed her head in admission while bearing her neck to the alpha. Decyln rushed down stairs and took in the scene before him. This was not going to be good. He had to stop them before things got out of hand.
"Scott," the omega called to get the alpha's attention, "you could always continue this little stare off later but Stiles needs help now!"
Scott looked down at his best friend in his arms and nodded. He turned to leave but stopped and looked over his shoulder letting his eyes bleed an angry red before saying, "Derek if anything happens to Stiles because of you I will not hesitate to come back and my next visit won't be so friendly. Don't come near him again. If you really want to know his condition then you'll have to find out on your own. You won't be told by me that's for sure."
With that he walked out the door along with Cora and Decyln in tow.
So that's how it was, huh? Well looks like he'll just have find out himself. He will find out what was going with the boy no matter what measures he had to take.
A/N: Fin. Finally. Wooh this chapter was long! It was really difficult for me to write and I literally deleted and rewrote it several times! I was suffering a major case of writers block but then I saw the recent Teen Wolf episode that passed 7-29-13 and all I have to say is I knew it! She was an evil little-! Ooh let me stop there. Sorry guys that this took a little longer than usual but hopefully the length of it makes up for it! I'm still not sure if I'm extremely happy with this but satisfied enough! I wasn't sure how I wanted Derek to be in this chapter I know I wanted both him and Decyln to be in this chapter and this is what I came up with! Some of you guys are asking about why didn't anyone mention the thing on Stiles' back well in the next chapter you'll see just why! I've had a couple of reviewers say that Derek is acting confusing but hey that's how I portray his character! He is a bi-polar sour-wolf! Anyway I want to thank those who followed, favorite, and especially reviewed! Now I'm going to start replying to the reviewers via private message to stop all the clutter that goes on here! Except for the guest reviewers that are on here so this going to be my last one that I reply via here. Haha anyway please drop a review and tell me what you think/ thought of this chapter! Reviews make me happy and inspire me! Btw was anyone confused on how I laid this chapter out? If so please do elaborate!
For the reviewers:
caitlineeg86: Thank you so much for your feedback! I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
Scarlettvixen21: Woooh my loyal reviewer! I am so glad I made you happy with my chapter! /.\ Oh don't worry there will be quite a bit of jealousy and fighting over our little precious Stiles c; there has to be! There wasn't really much in here but I tried to have both Sterek and DecylnxStiles moment in this chapter which was really hard! What did you think of the recent episode? O: Omg! I literally shrieked at the T.V. yelling I knew she was an evil bi*** lol. It was comical really. Hope you enjoyed this chapter though (:
AnAbominableSnowman: Thanks for reviewing :D
0809m: I'm so glad you like Decyln! We will find out more about him and his sad tale as we get deeper in the story! How did you like the meeting and their little exchange? I hope you liked it!
Magicdanilies: I'm glad you liked it and thanks for the review!
Drumline: Thanks so much for the feedback! I'm glad you're enjoying the fic so far! Hopefully you liked this one just as much!
Guest: Thanks for the review first! Also, I'm not sure if I haven't made it clear but I tried to make it clear it this chapter! Derek still does care for Stiles and as for the tattoo thing well we'll find out more about that in the next chapter :D
Mimifoxlove: Hey! Well if there is something you are confused about the ritual please do elaborate and help me make it easier for ya. Ha-ha it will be explained more in future chapters though no need to fear!
Mistersilver: OMIGOSH! I want to thank you LOADS for the long review! Yes he does deserve everything you wish to throw at him! I'll tell you what I'll give you two minutes in the bathroom with him and see how much damage in that amount of time (; Whoa I'm so glad you are looking forward for the Sterek blowout! Trust me this was nowhere close to it! This was just an interaction! Don't worry there blow out will be HUGE! I'm glad you like Cora's character in this fic!
TheVinah: :D
AnimeMangaFan321: Thank you for the review I'm glad you are taking a liking to everything so far!
MelancholicBaby: I'm glad you liked the chapter and thanks for the review! The nightmares will be back soon don't worry! The tattoo will be elaborated in the next chapter! I'm glad you like the history of the Hale family!
TheAndroid475: Do you know that I pictured Decyln to be so many different things but I finally figured out a person for you! Ian Somerhalder and yes I am very aware of his age difference in my fic he's younger! He's a tad taller because Decyln is about 6'1 and yeah. There is something about that sexy smirk that gets me going! He is like Stiles but then again he's not…his history will be elaborated later on no need to worry.
RavenBird2: Ahh I love a jealous Derek too! It's so cute and not to mention hot! Well sadly there wasn't any major jealous Derek in this chapter but there was caring! How's that! Ugh don't even get me started on Jennifer…ha-ha
Nerdygurlk13: I'm so glad you love the story! I hope you enjoyed this chapter as well my friend! You're review was absolutely beautiful! I can't promise a million words or anything but I will try my best to make it the best! Ahh you're wondering about the tattoo as well I see. Well like I've said previously it will be elaborated in the next chapter! Anyway thanks for the review!
Dethia1101: I have to say that I agree with you about the Sterek break-ups. Not many of them are well written and are rushed which is what I'm trying to avoid! However there are some that leave me speechless. Thanks a lot for the feedback and I hope you liked this chapter! I'm sorry there wasn't much interaction with the whole pack in this one but I will try to make this possible in later chapters if not the next chapter.
ThisGuyNamedGeo: I am so glad you are loving the story so far! Ha-ha yeah Cora is defiantly related Derek is all I could say! I hope you liked this chapter! Thanks for reviewing!
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