Stiles' secret family

A good sweat

                             -Stiles-

As the person set foot into the light I immediately recognized him.

St:Hey Derek, what's up ? I asked crossing my arms over my chest

De:Stiles. He simply responded

He seemed...bored, not completely annoyed but just bored. He probably didn't want to be here. I rolled my eyes and sat at my desk.

St:So...why are you here ?

De:I needed you to know that tomorrow there will be a pack meeting, and you have to be there.

St:Ok...I responded confused, and why didn't you just text me that ?

I watched a his eyes suddenly decided that every single object inside my room was way more interesting than me. I chuckled, at his not soo well hidden nervousness.

St:Derek ? I tried again, a smile pushing it's way to the corner of my mouth.

De:My...phone died that's all. I wanted to tease him more but his cold gaze was clearly advising me not to.

St:Sure, why do we need to have a pack meeting anyway ? 

De:Scott saw something in the woods so to make sure it's not a threat we have to check it out after discussing it with everyone.

I couldn't help but wonder if that thing Scott saw was what Sam and Dean are after.

Maybe if we neutralize the danger I'll have more time to spend with my brothers, and they might even let me come along after seeing that I can manage to protect myself and others !

St:Yes ! That's very dangerous, we shouldn't let it run free. You know what, we shouldn't even wait, someone could be hurt or worse killed ! Let's go kill this thing. I exclaimed, maybe a bit too excitingly seeing how Derek looked at me as if I just got out of an asylum.

St:Uhmmm... I meant, we should totally wait to see what everyone thinks before doing anything.

De:Just...go to sleep Stiles.

St:Yep, I think I should do just that ! I chuckled nervously scratching the back of my neck

I almost gave myself out !

St:Sorry it's just that, I ran out of my adhd pills I have to go get some soon. I lied to justify my odd behavior.

Derek nodded and started walking back towards the window.

St:Wait ! He turned around, can you just give me the time before leaving please. I asked, a little spark bloomed in my eyes.

I could see him get his phone out of his pocket, my smile only grew larger as he switched it on. Even though I couldn't really see the screen I was able to see that it was charged up to 60%.

De:22:48

St:Thank youu...I let the last syllable go a little longer than it should, it did sound a bit like teasing but it was the intention after all

Derek looked at me weirdly before his eyes drew slightly larger and flicked back to the phone he was holding. I couldn't help but giggled at his embarrassed expression.

He groaned, rolling his eyes before turning back to the window.

St:Good night Derek !

De:Whatever. He said before jumping down

I closed my eyes, smiling roundly at the scene that just occurred.

Well, that was sweet.

I laughed at myself for thinking that and closed the window.

Derek is probably right I should go to sleep...but, I still have some business to do for tonight.

I exited my room, making sure to turn off the light behind me. I carefully stepped on the corridor floor, making sure not to step on any noisy part of the wood. I think my dad is asleep, he must be exhausted and I don't want to wake him up.

I sneakily made my way downstairs, grabbing an apple from a bowl in the kitchen on my way. Once I arrived in my dad's office I kicked the carpet to the side of the room revealing a trap door. I kneel down, putting the now half eaten apple on my dad's desk. I reach inside my shirt before smiling and pulling out a key attached to a string. I always keep it around my neck. The key is quite small, made of silver and with a demon trap symbol curved at the top.

I take off the necklace and open the lock before opening the trapdoor. Once it's open I grab the ladder and slide down all the way to the end. I search for the light switch and soon the room was bathing in light. I pull the string that's dangling for the open trapdoor, with a firm tug the trapdoor slammed shut, I cursed under my breath at the relatively loud sound it produced.

Ah fuck, I groaned, I forgot to move the carpet back... I simply sighed, brushing off my mistake. Doesn't matter.

I walked towards the locker, opening it with the very same key I used to enter. I unlocked it, grabbing the black, sport bag that was inside. I took out the clothes that were messily laying inside. I put them on with a satisfied sighed.

It feels good getting this jeans off and putting some more comfortable clothes on.

I didn't bother locking the locker again, I simply threw, the now full of my casual cloth, bag. I turned around looking at the boxing-like training floor that was in the middle of the room.

I'll never thank Dean enough for this training room, and the weapons that comes with it.

I made a mental note  to clean baby for Dean as a thank you. I took a simple dagger and attached it to my lower tigh for easy access, I secure it making sure it wouldn't fall off. I do the same with a crooked dagger this time. I then grabbed some bandages and some cotton, I wrapped it around my fist so it would absorb the chock better.

Can't risk leaving marks...I reminded myself

I made my way to the wooden cologne covered in cutting marks, I brushed my fingers over the many scars, feeling the woods texture under my hand.

I may have been too harsh on that poor wood...I should really buy a dummy for my knife training.

I grabbed my phone, connecting my ear buds and selected a random song from my playlist. As the music started blasting in my ears I took out the dagger and started stabbing and slaying ( Slayyyy ) the wood. I kept pushing myself to hit harder and to be more precise.

Eventually I grabbed the other dagger and doubled in effort, making sure to hit very precise points that were marked with red paint, it was hard even making them out anymore since the paint was almost gone due to the repetitive damaged I caused.

After god knows how long I stopped. I was panting and sweating, I was going to start the body training. I walked towards the shelf to drop the two daggers, however, as I was on my way to the shelf I heard a loud noise coming from upstairs.

I took out my ear buds in a panic

What the fuck was that ! Argh, FUCK !?

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