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Chapter 3
"How must the straw feel that breaks the camel's back!"
-Nikolaus Cybinski
"Why? Mad we hurt one of your freaks?" Allison's Aunt called out, still searching for who was addressing her.
"I knew you were idiots, But I would think you could tell who is human."
"Told you, Bitch." I smirked.
"Lying won't pull him any farther from death!"
"He is just as human as you."
"So? We will kill him too!" she shrugged and aimed the gun at me again.
But before I could be deafened by the gun firing, Argent and the gun were gone.
I tried to keep my eyes from falling shut, but ultimatly failed. I blinked a few times to stop from being dizzy, but nothing helped.
I saw the owner of the voice from earlier kneeling before me, but I couldn't stay awake.
I heard a single sentence echo through my drifting thoughts before closing my eyes.
"Hang on, I'm not losing you too."
I vaguely wondered what Derek meant.
Waking up in a hospital was no fun. My dad had been sitting at my bed the whole time, and even if he denied it I knew he had been crying. Scott's mom, who had insisted on being my nurse was no better.
Scott's mom checked my vitals as I looked around, no Scott and no Derek.
"What?" I blinked. I felt like I was drowning.
"Stiles." My dad's voice was relieved, and soon he was hugging me."God I thought I lost you too!"
"I am not that easy to get rid of." I joked.
Then I am not sure what caused it, it wasn't the best timing for this, but I blurted it out anyway.
"Dad I think I might be gay!" I threw my hands over my eyes.
"What?" my dad asked, blinking.
"I might...have a, uh crush, on a guy." I told him.
"That's the first you want me to know?" my dad asked.
"Yeah! It is important. You needed too know. So go ahead and hate me now." I said.
"You are what is important, I don't care if you are gay; you could tell me you want to wear women's clothes and I wouldn't love you any less. You're my son, and I love you; Always."
"Thanks, Dad." I smiled at him.
"You don't actually want to wear women's clothes. Do you?" he asked, asked eyeing me carefully.
"No!" I was laughing again but it was painful to do so.
"Son, I want you to know we got who did this to you."
"Really? That's great!"
"We sure did. Derek's in custody now."
"Wait, WHAT? Derek?" I whisper screamed.
"Yes Derek. Who did think I was talking about?"
"Dad it wasn't him! If it wasn't for him I wouldn't be alive! He saved my ass!"
"What?"
"They climbed into my car at the red light. They brought me into the woods. They shot me just for fun…he saved me, Dad!" I sat up, trying to get out of the bed.
"But he was trying to kill you in the school."
"No, no, Scott lied!"
"You mean you both lied to me."
"We had to!" Tears stung at my eyes from the pain that shot through my body.
"If we show you…you can't tell anybody. Let Derek out and bring him back here. Please Dad, you have to trust me." I begged him to give me this chance.
His jaw moved and he looked me in the eyes, seeing the sincerity there.
"Okay, Stiles. I trust you." Moving out of the room he set off towards the front doors of the Hospital.
What is Stiles dad going to do? How will Stiles react seeing Derek again. You want to know? Review! :-)
