In which you guys get into a fight because he didn't believe you or Stiles that what Stiles did was self defense. "Scott?" I called out. The front door opened and I quickly grabbed my knife. You never know when a total stranger could walk in and kill you. Or at least attempt to. I quietly walk down the stairs to find Stiles.

"Stiles? Are you ok?" I ask him as I set the knife down. He looks at me with a tear stained face. I rush over to him as he starts to fall to the floor. I let him cry on my shoulder for a bit before I ask him," What happened?"

"I might've killed someone. On accident and Scott-he doesn't believe me. No one does," he says wiping his eyes before turning to me. "Do you?" Naturally my instinct is to say yes but I can't until I know what happened.
"Can you tell me what happened and I'll try and talk to Scott, ok?" He nods and then explains how Donovan attacked him and how he climbed up to escape from him. And how he pulled the pin.
I nod as I take it all in. " You did what you had to do to survive. Its not your fault. I'll go talk to him right now and sort things out, ok?" I say. He nods and just stays there on the floor while I walk towards the front door.
"If you want too, you can sleep on the couch. You know where everything is," I say opening the door and walking out into the nice cold rain. I pull my phone out and call Scott.
"Hey where are you?" I ask
"Home. Why?" He asks.
"We need too talk." Is all I say before hanging up. I start the journey over to his house. When I get there he immediately opens the door and pulls me in. I then notice that I'm shivering. He pulls me upstairs and gets me one of his hoodies and a pair of pants that I left over one time. I put them on the bed and look him in the eye.
"Why?" I ask.
"What do you mean why?" He asks.
"Why are believing someone else over your own best friend. Hell your brother even?" I ask. He shakes his head a little.
"You don't understand," he says.
"What do I not understand? Because Stiles told me what happened, and his heart never skipped a beat. So why are you not trusting him?" I ask.
"Because he killed him!" He says.
"On accident. If I was in this exact position. Did the same thing Stiles did, would believe Theo or me?" I ask. He doesn't answer straight away. I scoff and nod.
"Well, if you do figure it out Scott, tell me. Until then, just leave me alone," I then turn to walk out but his hand on my shoulder stops me.
"At least take the hoodie." I grab it and walk out the house. Only turning to look once over my shoulder. Scott just stands there with tears in his eyes.