Chapter 3
Stiles sat waiting in the small security office of the hospital that sherif Hale had asscorted him into. His feet nervously jumping on the ground as he tried not to panic, 'what the hell is going on he thought to himself'. Looking around his mind couldn't help but wounder back to the room and the very conversation that had happened there in what seemed like for ever ago...
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Stiles stood in the security office of the hospital face to face with his best no former best friend tension high as the shouting begins.
Stiles: "After everything we've been through I can understand things have changed but this ? Scott this I can't understand." Stiles was literally shaking how could Scott be doing this.
Scott: " I'm sorry stiles but after everything that's happened everything you've done, it's what's best for My pack". Scott's voice was monotone and this drove stiles crazy.
Stiles: "Scott my dad is literally out there dying okay and right now you your mom the pack your the only family I have. You can't do this to me." He could feel the tears building up behind his eyes but god knows he isn't going to let Scott break him.
Scott: "Then let me do this Stiles, let me help you and the you and your dad can get as far away from here as possible, start a new life a normal life."
Stiles: "No Scott don't, don't act like your doing this for me and just say what this is really about."
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The door to the office opened and in entered sheriff Hale followed by who he assumed was Mr Mikaelson neither of who looked impressed. Mr Mikaelson walked up to Stiles face a mixture of very angry and very scared. He pulled Stiles into a tight embrace.
Mr Mikaelson: "are you out of your goddamn mind what the hell has gotten into you."
Stiles wasn't sure if that was a question or not. So he just stood still till the man eventually let go of him and stepped back keeping his hand gripped on stiles shoulders as his eyes scanned up and down stiles body as if he was looking for any damage.
Mr Mikaelson turned to the sheriff and apologised once more for stiles actions, the sheriff simply nodded as he turned to leave.
Stiles: "wait uh sheriff." Stiles stepped forward to confront the man.
Sheriff Hale: " yes Thomas can I help you." The man turned to face stiles eyebrow raised in the same expression he'd seen a thousand times befor.
Stiles: " I uh I just wanted to say sorry for giving you a hard time back there and was also wondering if I could ask you something ".
Sheriff Hale: "No hard feelings kid , ask away".
Stiles: " you don't happen to know a Derek Hale do you?"
Sheriff Hale: "ofcorse I do he's my son". The sheriffs eyes looked concerned as he stared at stiles like he'd pointed out the obvious for no particular reason before looking over to mr Mikaelson. " You keep a close eye on him Elijah a doctor will be with you shortly..., oh and Thomas try and behave for your farther the last thing he needs is you pulling another stunt like that on him, I'll be outside if you need me".