A very puppy senior year (Sterek) (Boyxboy) (completed)

part 29

Hello my beautiful smiley unicorns!!! Enjoy another lil' chappie I wrote for y'all!! And sorry it's later than usual, ONE DIRECTIONS AMSTERDAM CONCERT kinda kept me busy c:-

chapter 29

When they got upstairs and walked past the hallway Stiles saw multiple pups clutching his dad, and the others asleep somewhere in the living room, exept for Jackson who was silently sitting on a corner of the couch. Sadly, most were awake and the cry Allison let out at the sight of them covered in blood woke Boyd and Aiden as well. "Oh my god" Erica exclaimed with tears in her eyes, and Stiles just really couldn't deal with the pups being this upset right now. "Dad, take the kids upstairs" he said before walking after Derek who'd layed Scott down on the kitchen table. Stiles was about to leave when a crying Allison burst into the kitchen. "No! I'M NOT FUCKING LEAVING HIM!" She cried hysterically, and Stiles caught her in his arms right when his dad walked in. "I'm sorry Stiles, she just ran off" John said apologetically, and Stiles sighed while stroking the sobbing girl's hair. "I understand. I also think that the others are right behind the door. Come in guys, but just for a moment, okay? Scott needs his space" Stiles said, and he felt Allison stiffen. "I'm not leaving him" she said in a trembling voice, and Stiles softly stroked her back. "You don't have to princess, you can stay, okay?" He said, and meanwhile the others were looking at the three of them shockedly. "Why is there so much blood?" Isaac asked with tears in his eyes, and Stiles sighed. "I'll explain later baby. But I really think you guys should go upstairs and try to take a nap. I don't think anyone had a good night sleep last night" Stiles said, and the faces of the pups dropped even more at the memory of the screams Scott had let out that night. "Will pops stay?"  Isaac asked, and Stiles looked up at his dad questioningly. "Yeah, they kept calling me that accidentally so I told them to just go ahead. But I'll stay, I've got a day off today anyway" His dad said, and Stiles nodded. "Well, go than. I'll call Deaton" Stiles said, and everyone nodded reluctantly before leaving. Stiles quickly dialed Deatons number and let out a relieved breath when the man picked up. "Deaton, we managed to cure Scott. But now he's not healing or waking up, so come quickly" Stiles said before hanging up, not giving Deaton the chance to decline. "Deaton's coming. Should I try to clean some of the blood off?" He asked insecurely, tired of not being able to do anything while still holding a softly sobbing Allison. "He'll be okay baby girl, and until he'll start healing, you and me are just gonna stay here together with him, okay?" He said softly, and she nodded. "But why is their so much blood?" she asked in a small voice, and Stiles stroked her back. "He did that to himself sweetie. I'm really glad I didn't allow you to stay in there" he said, still flinching at the fresh memory of Scott mauling himself. That was thankfully the moment Deatons car pulled up at their driveway, and Derek immediatly went to open the door. "He isn't healing. Do you know why?" Stiles said the moment the vet walked into the kitchen, not giving him a moment to get over his annitial shock of the amount of blood on the three men, and now Allison too. "I'll- how did you even get the.. Oh right- I'll check him over for you" Deaton said before grabbing a stethoscope and some other random utensils from his bag. "Don't worry" Deaton smiled softly. "He's worn himself out completely, his healing system needs some time to reboot. In the meantime I'll give him an infusion with some fluids and nutrition, that'll speed up the process" Deaton said before getting out a frighteningly large needle Stiles knew Scott would've been freaked out by had he been awake. About five minutes after the infusion was in, Stiles noticed the bleeding had stopped and Scott's wounds had slowly began to heal. "Allie, look. He's healing" Stiles smiled to the girl who was still curled up to his chest. "I'm going to have to cut his shirt off. It might grow stuck to the wound" Deaton said calmly before proceeding to do as he'd said. When the shirt came off, Stiles turned Allison away before her eyes could fall on the raw wounds on Scott's chest and stomach. "Why don't you go shower that blood off honey? I'll call you when he wakes up, okay?" Stiles said softly, and she looked at him confusedly. "But you said I could stay" she replied, and Stiles nodded. "I did, but it might be better if both of us were clean, that way Scott won't be as startled when he wakes up. Deaton, how long do you reckon it'll be until he wakes up?" He asked. "About half an hour, so you can go" the vet smiled, so Stiles directed Allison to the second bathroom on the hallway while he himself walked into the alpha bedroom, where the rest of the pack and his dad were sitting. "Mom! Mom how is he?! Is he awake? Can we go see him?!" The pups jumped up at him, exept for Jackson, who just silently sat next to the door. "No guys, he's still unconscious, but he's healing. I'm just gonna try to get the blood off" Stiles replied with a tired smile before grabbing a shirt and some sweats and walking into the bathroom. Thankfully the hot water of the shower untied some of the knots in his back and got his thoughts straight again. He got out and quickly shot into his clothes after drying off and before walking back into the room. "Are you guys okay?" He said to his pups, and.again everyone started talking to him, telling him how worried they'd been, or that they were okay again, exept for Jackson who just stayed put. Stiles threw a questioning glance in his fathers direction, but his dad just shrugged. "Jackson, are you okay?" Stiles asked softly while crouching down in front of his pup, who just nodded. "Do you want to go to your room and talk for a bit before I have to go downstairs?" Stiles asked, and Jackson nodded again.before getting up and walking to his room, not checking if Stiles even followed. When they got to his room, Jackson flopped on his bed. "Jackie, what's wrong?" Stiles asked while pulling the boy close. "I don't know! You were gone and Scott was hurting and you were too and I didn't know what to do!" He exclaimed, and suddenly Stiles realised how young Jackson actually was. Not his actual age, of course. He'd turned eighteen quite a while ago, but he'd been turned into a werewolf last. His wolf side was still inctedibly young, and apparently he wasn't sure what to with his instincts yet. Stiles had known that, but he'd forgotten about it when Scott had been in this much danger. When Jackson had heared Scott scream, he'd gotten scared and he'd wanted to curl up with Stiles, but he'd wanted to protect Scott as well. And the direct order of his alphas to stay put had kept him from doing either of those things, so his instincts had gotten the best of him because he was simply too new to them to be able to think rationally when they started to overwhelm him. "Oh Jackie, if you were so scared, why didn't you go to pops?" Stiles asked while gently rubbing the pup's shoulder, and Jackson just shrugged. "I dunno. It's not the same" he murmured, and Stiles smiled. "Well, next time when you feel like that and I'm not around, you can just tell someone, okay? You don't have to be embarrassed puppy" he said reassuringly. "But they'd think I'm weak" Jackson protested softly, and Stiles ruffled his hair. "No sweetie, they'd just think you need some support. They're your family kiddo, we're your family. Noone's going to judge you here, there isn't even any reason for that. You don't always have to prove yourself Jackson" he smiled softly, and for a moment Jackson looked terribly vulnerable. "Thanks mom" he said before nuzzling into Stiles' neck, and Stiles smiled before wrapping his arms around his pup. "Honey, I've got to get back to Scott now, but I promise you can come downstairs once he's woken up properly, okay?" he said, and Jackson nodded into his neck before releasing him from the hug. Stiles walked with him to the alpha's bedroom before making his way downstairs again, where Allison was already sitting next to Scott all cleaned up again. Scott's chest and face were suspiciously clean as well, and Stiles smiled at his (pretty much cleaned up) fiancé fondly. "How long do you think it'll be until he wakes up?" Stiles asked while inspecting Scott's nearly-healed wounds. "Any second now. His body has rested enough, and he's almost completely healed" Deaton said. "I'll stay until he's awake so I can get the infusion out" he added, and Stiles nodded. "Thanks Deaton" he smiled, before he noticed Scott had started to stir. "Hey bub, how are you?" Stiles asked when the boy had started to open his eyes, blinking rapidly when the bright kitchen light blinded him a bit. "Mom? What happened? Why does my stomach hurt?" He asked, and Stiles smiled and let the boy realise it himself. "Wait. I'm cured! I can talk!" Scott said happily, trying to jump up before being held back by the infusion and almost fainting, his body still tired of everything it'd had to endure. "Whoa bub, why don't you lie down for a bit, okay? You've lost a lot of blood tonight. Don't rush into things, okay?"  Stiles said while gently pushing the boy back down on the table. "Why have I lost that much blood? What happened tonight?!" Scott asked, and Stiles sighed. "I'll tell you another time. Most important is that noone got seriously hurt, and you're cured" he said. Meanwhile Allison was just gazing at Scott, taking every feature in and making sure he was okay. "Mom. Why is that thing in my arm" he said quickly, looking at the infusion with big, panicky eyes. "Well, we needed you to come to. I'm sorry sweetheart. Deaton will get it out in a second, okay sweetie?" Stiles said, and Scott's attention was shifted to the vet who still sat at the other end of the table. "Oh fuck. Why do you always have to stick needles in me?!" he exclaimed, and Stiles chuckled. "Whether you believe it or not, it's for your own good. And if you hold still when Deaton gets the infusion out, I'll make you blueberry pancakes" Stiles smiled, distracting the boy while Deaton pulled the infusion out. "Ouch!" Scot whined, and Stiles smiled. "Don't whine boy, you've been through worse. Now there's someone standing who's been extremely worried about you" He said softly, nudging Allison forward. The moment the girl saw Scott sitting up, she flung herself around his neck and let out a shivery breath before kissing him on his lips. "Don't ever do that to me again" she cried into his neck, and he wrapped his arms around her. "I'm sorry" he said softly, and Stiles smiled at them. "Well, now that's all sorted, let's have breakfast"

OMFG THE NEW EPISODE I CAN'T EVEN ARGH A DE AGED DEREK ASDKHLF OMFG AND NOW I HAVE TO WAIT A FUCKING WEEK!!!!!! Okay, although I do think maybe Jeff Davis reads a few too many fanfics, the episode got me fangirling all over the classroom (YES I watched it during maths, as soon as it was out in my country) but anyway, sorry for the crappy filler :p I hope you enjoyed anyway, please comment and vote. xoxo,

Robance c:-