Stiles's POV

Now came the hard part. Explaining why I had him come pick me up in the middle of the school day. Or maybe he'll want to know why a girl he doesn't know was running out of the school screaming my name and telling me to wait. Or maybe it'll even be the fact that I wanted so badly to get away from her that I yelled for him to speed away.

The only question I have though is...which one will he ask first?

"Are you okay?" Woah okay. That was not the first question I was expecting him to ask me.

He must've seen the shock on my face too because it made him obviously confused as well.

"What? Did I say something?"

"No I just thought that you had a thousand other questions that you could be asking, and that's the one you chose."

"Well I'll ask those once I'm positive that you're okay." Alright. I have the best boyfriend on the planet.

Literally no one can compare. They can try. I know I might sound full of myself right now, but I love Derek so much. He's the one for me and I'm so happy that it's him.

"I'm a little spooked but I'll be okay. As long as I don't go home for awhile." He looked concerned as I said that last bit, but tried and failed to make it not noticable.

"Der. I'm okay." I tried to console him as I placed my hand on top of his. Of course the one that wasn't on the steering wheel.

He did not seem to believe me at all, but honestly I wouldn't believe me if I were him at all. I'm pretty prone to lying when something is wrong so no one finds out.

"Let's just get you back to my place. You spend most nights there anyways." I looked down and smiled.

The thing is...I've been with Malia, I've loved Lydia, but I don't think I've ever loved someone like I love Derek. You know that feeling when you found your match? Yeah well I felt that. I still feel that. And I know some adult, or some kid is going to be like 'you're too young to know what love is' or maybe they'll say 'you're a man. To love another man is a sin' I'll just ignore them.

With everything that my pack and I have been through, we don't know when our last day will be, or how long we're going to get to live, or even if we'll last longer than our teenage years.

When it comes to us we have to know. Everything comes faster for us. Not that we like it that way, but that's just the way it is.

The supernatural ruined our teenage years.

.....

We finally got back to Derek's loft, but I was still too in shock to get out of the car. Well that was until Derek snapped in front of my face.

"Sorry. Just thinking." I said quickly, before I got out of the car and followed him up to the loft.

As soon as we were inside, he sat me down, and sat across from me giving me that look. You know the look.

"Alright. Now that you're out of there and I know that you're somewhat okay, can you explain to me how someone that I've never seen before was running after you yelling your name, and why you were running from her?"

It was going to happen. I knew I wasn't going to be able to hide this from them forever, but I thought that I would be able to hide it for a little longer at least. Putting it off wasn't the best thing, and it's not like I wanted to hide it from them but I mean, I don't like talking about it so I don't. I shouldn't have to, but I'm going to because Derek should know. He should.

"She's my sister." I saw his eyebrows furrow in confusion, as they should I mean I never told him that I had family besides my dad. As far as he knew, I was an only child.

So now I have to go back to what I don't want to remember and tell him what he needs to know.

So that's exactly what I did.

......

By the end of it he looked so upset, but not like raging. He looked upset for me, like sad. Not angry.

"That shouldn't have happened to you Stiles. I'm sorry it did, but why are they back now? After almost eight years?"

You see. I have absolutely no idea. Last I heard they wanted nothing to do with me at all and then now it's okay to just drop unannounced? No. It's not okay.

And I could've said that to Derek, but instead I decided to not say that.

"Your guess is as good as mine." I shrugged and leaned back against the couch.

As soon as I did though my phone went off.

My dad. It's my dad. He probably wants to talk about all of this, but that's not happening. So I declined his call and shoved my phone in my backpack.

"You should answer him Stiles." Derek said calmly.

"No I really shouldn't. If I do then next thing you know I'll be blasting a hole through your loft wall and I doubt that you want to have to have another thing to fix in this place."

Okay I felt a little mean for saying that, but my emotions were all over the place right now and I was just trying to keep them under control. Which he understood, and was also why he wasn't yelling back.

Not that I yelled in the first place, but I definitely raised my voice. So pretty close to yelling.

"I'm sorry. I just-"

"Keeping your emotions under control? I know. Don't worry about it."

See. Told you that he already knew.

I was going to have to seriously prepare myself before going back home.

Unless I want my home to burn in flames.