I wake up. Feeling drained, having not slept well. Basior shifts, I'm still wrapped around him untangling my arms from him. I take my medication and laptop out and start up a lay back game, just some thing to keep my mind from wandering off.

'I've seen more of my dad in the last week than the last six months. And all it took-' I shake my head pushing the thought away and try to go back to playing my game,
Basior has another thought and lays down on my arms giving a low whine as he nuzzles my side. I pause the game and let my head fall back.

"I'll be fine Basior and dad can handle himself out there, he is the sheriff." Basior just warps his body around me more.
I sigh and wiggle one of my hands free turning the TV on. Lazily petting Basior, as I let the noises of whatever is on wash over me. Dozing a bit.

In the after noon I wait for Scott to come by. And wait, leg bouncing, fingers tapping out a beat. Still waiting, Basior starts whining. I huff out a breath,
and start up my laptop. Sick of the show that's been on for the last two hours, I look up gold in eyes I come across some thing out of place in all the medical links.
'How to Identify Lycanthrope.' 'Weird, whats a Lycanthrope anyway?' Looking up the word I find it's a other name werewolf or something like one.

I end up reading all the folklore on werewolf's I can find, finding that there's a lot of things that movies don't touch on.

It's after dark when Scott finally comes in. He runs up and hugs me. "I'm so sorry bro, I got held up after lacrosse practice by a teacher.
But mom says I can stay till her shift ends."

I smile. "No worries Scotty, Lets play some games." Scott sits down on the bed on my right, his arm around my shoulder as we look though the two player games I have on my laptop. Basior's fur bristles, he sits as far from Scott as possible in the small room.

We end up playing a single player rogue-like, switching when one of us dies. Till Ms. McCall comes to pick Scott up."Get some rest bro, tomorrow We're taking you home." I nod. "Good, I don't think I'd last much longer, The woods weren't nearly as bad as in here." Scott laughs, Melissa rolls her eyes but has a small smile.

Basior is still siting by the wall. Looking at him. He looks mad, ears flipped back, upper lip pulled up into a quite snarl. I put up my laptop and move to the left side of the bed. Basior doesn't move, I pat the empty side of the bed for him, Basior huffs and jump up on the bed but lays down on me instead of the bed.

Basior licks and nuzzles me all over. I'm fight hard trying to not laugh but I can't stop the moan that pass's my lips as he press his cold nose on my pulse point.
Then I yawn, Basior stops licking and lays down fully on top of me. Basior put his nose to my eyes then my forehead giving a gentle lick,
I sigh sinking deeper into the bed. I feel Basior steady heart beat, the warmth of him. Feeling like nothing will be able to rip him from me. I fall asleep.

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Blinking I stretch still groggy but excited. I bounce as I sit up. 'Today I'm getting out of here!' Basior stretches and yips, licking my face.
"Okay Basior enough, get off! Are you as excited as me? Your going to see our house for the first time." Basior sits on the bed and gets a odd far of look in his eye.
I pet him. "You alright?" Basior leans into my hand and lets out a breath as if to sigh. Then he shoves my hand and buries his snout onto the crook of my neck,
nuzzling me.

The rest of the day when by in a blur, doctors check up he give me some pain killers, getting crutches, lunch, Ms. McCall and Scott helping me into the car.

I watch Basior is case he get motion sickness but he seems to be okay in the car. "So Stiles, do you want Scott to stay over tonight?" I feel my face light up.
"Yeah, that'll be great! Scott needs to drive me to school anyway." Scott looks back at me. "Yeah and that way I won't have to wake up before dawn."
Basior puts his head on my lap, I pet him. "We can order some pizza and watch a movie and-" Ms. McCall gives me a disappointing look as she stops for a light.
"-And we can go to bed at a good hour because tomorrows a school day?" Ms. McCall nods in approval.

We make it to my house, Ms. McCall waves as she pulls out. We wave and head inside. Basior quickly go's room to room sniffing here and there as I order our pizza,
Scott's setting up some movie.

Basior come's back to me, looking up at me with sad eyes and whines. "What's up with him?" I see Scott leaning on the kitchen door. "He's hungry. I think dad already got some food for him. Let me check." I hop to the fridge, opening it I see that both lower drawers are full of meat and a sticky note 'Stiles, the meats are for Basior, I left the full list Deaton give me in your room. love you kid.' I grab one of the five pound package and put on a plate to get it to room temp.

The pizza comes, I unwrap meat for Basior placing on the floor with some difficulty. After I wash my hands I head over to the living room I sit down on the couch,
I sprawl over it, as Scott grabs our drinks and plates. "Scott, I will never take couches for granted again." Scott laughs.

"No, I'm serious bro this couch is the best thing I've sat on in the last two weeks." Scott hands me a plate full of pizza, placing both cups on the coffee table.
"All right, bro lets start the movie, move over." I pout, giving Scott my best puppy eyes. "You can sit on the armchair can't you?" Scott sighs.

"Your not vary good at that ya know. Just move over." I sit up with a huff, taking a bite of pizza and ripping it off.
"Oooh~, Scott This is the best pizza ever!" I moan as I take a another bite. Scott sits down resting his hand on the back of the couch,
Scott rolls his eyes and pushes play on a movie I haven't seen. Basior comes over, sitting on my good foot. Half way through the movie I start nodding off jarring awake every few min. So when I wake up in a dimly lit room and red eyes are looking at me. I scream, I feel hands on me, that only makes me scream louder,
I hide my face trying to block out those eyes. I hear Scott voice and Basior's whimpers. Blinking I slowly lower my hands looking up at Scott's concerned face.

"Sorry Scotty, nightmare. I think I'll finish this movie later." Scott rubs my arms and nods. "Sure let's get some sleep." Helping me to my feet, We go upstairs to my room. I sit on my bed and sigh. 'My room, it feels so good to be in my room again.' I lay out on my bed taking vary inch I can. "I think I'll sleep in the guest room bro, you get some sleep and if you need something ask ok?" I prop up on my arms, bewildered looking at Scott who is by the door.

"Why? You always sleep in my room."

Scott shifts foot to foot, looking anywhere but me. "Just thought you needed the sleep, I don't want to keep you up?" Scott is ringing his hands and fidgeting worse that me. "Okay dude, what's up?" Scott looks at me in full puppy pout. "Nothing is 'up', just 'cause we have a sleep over don't mean we have to sleep in the same room or anything. Besides I don't want to sleep on the floor and get a crick in my neck or something?" I don't believe a word coming from my best friend.

"I don't know that you've gotten so old that you can't sleep on the floor, but whatever bro, you know where the sheets are, go knock yourself out." I wave Scott off. "Thanks bro." Scott walks off to make his bed closing the door behind him. I lay on my bed and sigh. 'Why doesn't he want to sleep in my room?'

Closing my eyes. I feel confabulate in my bed, with my pillow, in my room though it's a bit dusty it still nice to be home. I'm almost out when my bed dips.
"Basior?" Basior nuzzles into my neck, laying down next to me. "mmm." Feeling Basior warmth I curl into him, I soon drift off.

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"Groan 'huff' moan~ 'huff' mmm-" Knock. Knock. "Stiles, you alright in there?" 'Scott?' "Gasp!" Basior had pushed the blanket and my pants off the bed,
my underwear pulled down just enough that to show my cock, that is ready to burst. Basior is licking me hard and fast. "Moan-" The door knob jiggles. "Stiles?!"
"I-I'm fine! 'Groan' just- I think my p-pains med-d-s- 'moan' ran out." 'Huff' Basior moves on top of me, pushing me down. I can feel his cock burning a line into my chest.
"Do you need anything Bro?" Basior opens his mouth taking all of me in. "No! I'm good! I'll be d-down in a min!" I bite down hard on my pillow to muffle a cry as I cum. "All right I've already had my shower, I'll head down and see about breakfast." Panting I nod, only to remember he can't see me. 'Thank goodness he can't.'
"Ok bro." I sigh as I hear Scott going down the stares. Basior is still cleaning me, I squirm as it becomes to much. "Basior down. I need to get ready for school."

Basior give me one more lick, I shudder. Basior slowly gets off me. "You- we're going to have to work on that. I can't have you jumping me all the time." Basior huffs.
Grabbing my crutches off the floor I head to my closet where grab the first shirt I see and a plaid over shirt, pants that are lose on me. easier to put on with a cast.
I pick up some underwear and head out my door-'When did I lock my door?' To the bathroom to get ready.

I blush when I see the mirror, my shirt is covered in jizz. I quickly take it off and crumple it, stuffing it in the bottom of the hamper. Then set about getting ready.

I step into the kitchen fresh and clean Basior trailing after me. Scott is leaning on the counter eating some toast. I head to the fridge for Basior breakfast.
"Dude your kitchen is barren, you need to do some shopping." Unwrapping the meat I place on a plate. 'Dad probably eat all the food in the house than eat out everyday.' "Yeah, think you can dive to the store after school?" Scott swallows a bite, nodding. "Sure thing bro." I rummage though the cabinets grabbing a large plastic bowl and some pop-tarts I have stashed. I hand two to Scott. "One's for me."

I start filling the bowl with water as Scott puts the pop-tarts in the toaster. "What are you doing with all that water?"
Scott looks curiosity at the bowl. "It's for Basior, I don't know when dad's coming home. So I've got to set him up for the day. Can you take it to the back yard?
I need to look for some rope or something." "Sure." Scott takes the water bowl out back, as I hobble to the garage Basior following me.

It's hard to move in the garage without crutches, It's such a mess boxes, odd bits and pieces strewn about. I see a cord of rope behind a couple boxes. Sighing I start moving the boxes one at a time, I grab one of of bigger ones and slump back as I lift it up thinking it was heavier.
Basior steads me as I place the box down. "Thanks." I mutter as I scratch his ears.

I move the last of it to the side, reaching out for the rope I grab it, hefting it on my shroud. I start to head back in when I see a tent spike taking that too.
I head inside, Scott's has already eaten. "Help me with this well ya? Need all of this and the meat." Scott hops up taking the rope in the crook of his elbow,
holding the tent spike in his lift hand, grabbing the plate with his right. I open the back door.

Basior bolts, full stride running into the small wooded area behind my home. I laugh, grabbing one end of the rope I tie a loop then I move out to where I think the spike should go. "Here Scotty think you can put down the spike?" I dig into the ground with my good foot, where I want it.

"You think he'll be back?" Scott looks over to the woods. "If I call him, yeah." I move as Scott puts the spike there and drives it into the ground,
leaving the metal ring at the top visible. Scott ties the other end of the rope to it testing it with a tug. "Okay that should do." I grab the meat from Scott and with some effort sit on the grass. Taking a deep breath I call out. "Basior!" 30 sec later Basior comes barreling in almost crashing into me.

I pet him as he nuzzles in to my neck when his starts licking, I push on him. "Okay, okay I got to go to school now be good and stay here." I slip the rope on him.
Basior growls at it. Scott steps back. He Takes some of the rope in his mouth and chews on it. "Hey! No! You have to be tie up. I can't be here all day and besides we don't have your tags yet." Basior stops chewing but still has the rope in his mouth. "Here eat this and be good." I set the plate down near him and get up.

Basior paws his way to me touching my feet with his nose and whines. "I'll be back after school Basior, it'll be ok." I pet him and turn to Scott who already half way through the house. "Bye Basior I'll see you later." I wave at him as he sits, head down looking like a abandon puppy. I sigh as I close the back door.

I grab my pop-tarts they're only lukewarm now and hop to the front door grabbing my keys, locking up. I head in the passenger side of my jeep, Scott already starting it. We pull out and head for school.

We listen to music the whole way to school rocking out. We pull up to a parking spot and get out. I hear whispers, people are eyeing me. 'I wander if any of the rumors are cool.'

Scott grabs both of our backpacks and head up the stairs to the doors. We are heading to Scott's locker when Scott stops dead in his tracks. 'And stiffs the air.
What the fuck?' Scott eyes go big, dopey smile slapped on his face. Looking at a girl with brown hair walking ahead of us. "Let me guess, Allison." Scott sighs and nods, Then sputters. "H-how did you know?" "Dude, your drooling who else would it be?" Scott shrugs and starts walking, I keep a eye on this 'Allison', she's talking with Lydia now. 'Huh? Lydia is-it's- ah-?' I scratch my head, confused at the tangle of emotions.

Allison has brown eyes, stupidly cute cupid's bow lips and she- the way she walks it's- is confidant, strong. Too caught up in try to find anything about Allison,
I yelp when Scott puts his hand on me. Blinking I blush at the sound I made. "You good? Class about to start." "Yeah bro just thinking." Scott nods slowly.
"If you do feel tired or anything you can just go to nurse's offices, Ok bro?" I shake my head. "No, no I'm up for class, let's go."

We walk into class just as the bell rings. But for once Harris didn't berate us for being 'late' he just ignores us. 'Maybe having a cast isn't so bad.'
Morning class's past by quickly, catching quick glaces of Allison but haven't had time to talk to her. Lunch rolls around.

After grabbing our food Scott leads us to a table that I'm not ok with Jackson, Isaac, Danny, Lydia, 'Okay sitting with Lydia is a dream come true.' And Allison.
Scott set our food down placing me next to Isaac and Scott sits in between me and Allison. Jackson groans. "Why is Stilinski sitting with us? It's bad enough having McCall here." Lydia slaps his arm lightly. "Allison wants Scott here and Scott wants Stiles. Besides where else do you think he was going to sit?"

"Anywhere else?" Lydia sighs rolling her eyes. "Jackson just-" I laugh nervously. "No it's alright, you know what? I don't want to sit with a bunch of class A jerks." I take my tray in one hand and turn to hobble away. "Stiles bro just sit down, I want you meet Allison." I turn facing her with a blank face, she looks shy, unsure of what to do.

"Hello I'm Stiles Stilinski. Yes 'Stiles' is a nickname, no I'm telling my real name. My dad's the Sheriff and your sitting next to my best friend.
I think that covers it, see you later Scott." I turn and hop out of the cafeteria leaving stunned slice behind, I don't stop till I'm on the field.

After eating alone I take my time waiting till it's almost time for class. Scott is already sitting by the time I get in. "Dude! What was that?! Wh-" Scott's harsh whispers are cut off by the bell. I'm happy to forget what happen, not my best introduction. But Jackson just brings the worst out of people. Scott shots me sad looks all through out class.

Walking to the next class. "Stiles what's going on?" I look at Scott in utter disbelief. "Dude since when have you been chummy with Whittemore? Have you forgotten all the-" "I am not chummy with Jackson! He's just with Lydia, who is Allison's best friend!" I huff. "Please Bro, just sit with me tomorrow?" Scott looks like a kick puppy. "Fine! I'll try sitting with them tomorrow. Just drop the puppy eyes." Scott looks enthusiastic.

I roll my eyes. "Come on. We're going to be late."

After class, Scott runs to the locker room to change, hopping behind I spot Allison. 'Why wait?' "Hey! Allison?" She turns to me a light blush taking her cheeks.
"Yes?" I take a breath. "Sorry, for the blow up at lunch Jackson's a right git and he gets under my skin some times, just- I'm sorry." Allison shifts, nodding.
"Yeah he is a bit, but with Lydia he's shows a different side so I don't think his all bad." I scoff. "Sure whatever, but I will sit with you guys tomorrow, so see you then?" Allison smiles. "Sure! I've heard so much about you, I just know we'll be good friends." We say our goodbyes and I head to the field.

I sit on the bench not even trying to change in to my uniform just waiting for Scott so we can go shopping. When the team walks out of the locker room Scott doesn't come sit with me. Instead he's running laps with the rest of the team. 'He isn't even breathing hard. And wow he's keeping pace with Isaac.' I stare at Scott,
try to piece together what the hell is going on with him. 'Drugs maybe? No Melissa's a nurse she'd catch him if he was using. Well maybe if- No, no Scott's not careful enough for that. I love him but he isn't the brightness crayon in the box. What if-"

"You should just tell him how you feel Stilinski then I wouldn't have to sit next to ether of you losers." I look up at Jackson who crash my train of thought into a raver. Blinking I said the first thing on my lips. "Huh?" Jackson look less pleased by my lack of reaction. "You and McCall, Stilinski if you two dated I wouldn't have to be around you losers, 'coz Lydia only let McCall sit with us the last week and a half because Allison likes him." I take in that info. 'So Allison dose like Scott or is a great actress and is willing to pull others into her plans.'

"-Are you listening to me?" I shake my head. "Oh sorry how rude of me I didn't hear a thing you said maybe you can start from the beginning. Oh wait, I don't care." Danny and Isaac snicker Jackson rounds on then but before he can say some thing coach's voice booms. "Jackson stop sipping tea with Btilinski and RUN YOUR LAPS!"

Once practice is over Scott drives us to a small food mart on the way to my house. We end up Buying enough food to fill the back sits of the car and some in the trunk. I'm first out of the car when we get to my house. Scott grabs some of the groceries, as I open the door. Scott drops off the bags in the kitchen as I head to the back. "I going to check on Basior." As Scott go's to get a another load. "Okay I got this, don't want you falling over yourself again." I shake my head.

"Ha ha, Scott your so funny."

I open the back door to see Basior curled at end of the rope, at the far end of the yard I get close seeing his asleep. I smile. "Basior?" Basior's legs twitch.
'Is he dreaming?' "Basior." I get closer, more twitching his ear is go back and forth try to find the sounds source. Then he starts whining a high and painful sound.
"Basior! Wake up." Basior eyes snap open, his body flails, his leg catches my leg and I fall on my ass. "Fu-'Groan' Fuck!" I lay on my side rubbing my butt.

"Fuck that hurt!"

Basior nudges me with his nose, giving out a low whine. Scott comes over to the door. "Stiles you ok? I hear- Stiles!" Scott rushes to me and scoops me up like it's nothing. "I'm fine Scott, just fell. You can uh put me down now." I'm blushing a little being held bridal style. Scott shifts, carefully putting me down, handing me my crutches. Basior sniffs me and whines. "I'm ok Basior just a little sore, here let's get you inside." I lean down and take the rope, slipping it off of Basior.
Basior yips and starts running circles around us, I laugh shaking my head as we head inside.

"Do you want to order pizza for tonight bro or are you planing on cooking?" "Mmm pizza I'm kinda tired." Scott nods an orders our pizza as I take out some meat for Basior, then I lay down on the couch. Basior lays on the floor in front of the couch. I must have doze off because the next thing I know is there's pizza, soda, plates and some cookies I bought on the table. "Your awake good I was just about wake you myself." Blinking I gaze at Scott. "Ho-'yawn' how long was I out?"

Scott looks at his phone. "Mmm I guess 35 minutes or so. Are you ready for some food?" I rub my eyes and sit up, taking a plate, holding out for Scott to load pizza on.
Scott nods to himself and puts four slices on my plate. "Thanks bro." Scott smiles and turns on the TV we chat as we eat.

"Dude I'm stuffed. How can you still be hungry?" I eye Scott from the couch as he comes back from the kitchen with some chips. "Dude I'm a growing boy and you saw me running laps I need to restore my energy." Scott smiles and sits down, I scoff then snatch a chip from him and eat it. Scott pouts "I thought you said you weren't hungry?" I shrug. "Just wanted to taste some before you eat them all." "I wasn't going to eat the whole bag!" I sigh as I get up. "Sure."

"Heading to bed?" I look back at Scott's puppy eyes and wince. "Y-'yawn' y-yeah man, I'm nodding off as it is." Scott nods and pouts as he eats more chips.
"See you in the morning Scott." Scott looks up. "G'night bro." "Night and don't eat the bag too."

Basior follows my up as I head to the bathroom, I wash up and go to my room, Basior is already on my bed. To tried to scold him I just change into some sweat pants and flop down on my bed. I feel Basior move closer, I sigh smiling I wrap my arm around him.

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I wake up four hours earlier than I need to. 'Why is it so cold?' I turn into my pillow burying myself in my blankets, soon falling asleep again.

"NO! STOP! I DON'T WANT-! NO-!" I scream, falling down the cliff again.

Scott bangs open my door, almost sending me into a panic. "Stiles wha- what's wrong? And why are you on the floor?" I look around, I'm wrapped up in my blankets on the floor of my bedroom. I look back at Scott. "You- I-I-" My breathing becomes labored, look around again Basior's not in the room. "Basior?" I mange to wheeze out,
Scott looks really confusion now. "Huh? Stiles what's up?" I close my eyes trying to clam down but it's to much.

'That dream. Fuck, it felt real.'

The room blurs, Scott voice is distorted, my breathing gets worse. I feel something tugging at me then I'm being pulled up, My head flops as I'm being man handled. "Come on Stiles. Your ok, come back, your fine, I'm fin- hey look your wolf is back, we're all okay." Looking at the doorway, Basior is walking in slowly head hanging low, like he's scared of making things worse. "Bas-Ba-" Scott's hand on my chest holds me in place. "Shh don't push yourself, just breath with me okay?" I reach out for Basior, he come over quickly putting his head on my bed. I let my hand rest on him.

Feeling his fur calms me down quite a bit, Scott is rubbing my shoulders and back trying to get me to relax and breath normally. Slowly I get my breathing back under control, I slump into Scott's chest too drained from everything to hold myself up. "You okay bro?" I nod, Scott hugs me loosely, continues rubbing my shoulders.

"We-We've got school in an hour and half do you think you'll be up for it or do you want to stay home today?" I nod into Scott's shoulder. "I'm good bro, I'll start breakfast you go
ahead and take your shower." Scott stills. "You sure? I think your dad will understand if you stay." I sit up. "I'm fine Scott just didn't sleep well is all." Scott hesitates but gets up.
"If you need something-" "Yeah I'll call you." Scott nods and leaves not closing the door on his way out. I fall back onto my bed and let out a long breath, Basior pushes closer
lifting my arm up as he pushes under me. I lay there for a moment gathering my strength then I sit up slowly. I rub my eyes looking at Basior, I sigh as he puts he's head on my lap.

"Come on lets get food started."

I pat Basior's head as I reach down for my crutches and get up, slowly making my way to the kitchen Basior by my side. I hear the water turn on as Scott takes his shower.
I take out some eggs, rice, peppers, a onion and a few spices, making two omelets. Grabbing Basior's meat I set it down on the counter to warm, Basior nudges my hand I pet him as the omelets cooks.
By the time Scott comes down the foods done, I set the table plates and drinks. I look up to see Scott glancing at Basior. 'Scott's eyes are doing that thing again...'
I stare, but just like the last couple of times it's just an instant. "Bro! that smells amazing what did you make?" I put a omelet on Scott's plate. "Just some omelets."
Scott plops down and starts eating. "Mmm."

I plate my own food and sit down. 'Should I ask him about it? Will he take it the wrong way? Hey bro, I think you may have to much Iron in your diet or maybe your a werewolf. Ha! Yeah right, I guess sleep my depraved bran thinks that's a option... But still.' "Hey Scott?" Scott looks up from his plate fork in his mouth.
Scott swallows quickly, I grimace. "Yeah Bro?" I open my mouth and nothing comes out.

I sigh. "Will you fill the water for Basior? while I take my shower." Scott smiles. "Sure thing bro! anything else you need?" I shrug and go back to eating.
"Oh! there's a new super hero movie playing this weekend do you want to go see it?" "Sure Scotty, umm which one was it?" Scott blinks. "Don't know." I nod.
'Scott just likes watching the explosions, I do too but I also like the stores.' I finish eating and rinse off my plate then head up stars.

Basior trails after me stopping at my room for something to ware, when I walk into the bathroom. Basior tries to walk in too I end up closing the door on him before I noticed. Basior makes a small yelp of surprise and darts forward, making me grab the sink to keep up right. "Out." Basior lays down and huffs as he lick his side.
I point to the hall. "Out." Basior doesn't even look up. "Fine, I don't have time for this." I close the door and lock it and start taking off my pj's, Basior is looking at me but I pointedly ignore him.

I turn on the water warming it, I open the cabinet take out some supplies and wrap my cast. When the waters it is the right temp I take off my boxers,
Basior's watching is starting to make me blush so I quickly hop into the shower closing the curtain blocking him from view. Basior is quite as I clean off the sweat from my nightmare, feeling better I sigh leaning into the hot spray. After a few min I quickly wash my hair and rinse off, I open the curtain to see Basior laying propped up by the door like he's keeping everyone out. "Your ridiculous you know that right?" Basior glares at me, I burst out laughing which seems to spook Basior but he just huffs and curls up.

Shaking my head I change into my cloths, brush my teeth. I try to open the door but Basior is being a doorstop. "Come on, move Basior I need to go to school and you-
aren't you hungry? Maybe I should just cook up that meat on the counter for dinner roast dose sound nice, don't you think?" Basior huffs but dose move out of the way. We head down stairs.

"Hey bro, already put the water outside. Do you want me to grab your bag?" I look at my hands I forgot my backpack up in my room. "Yeah thanks, oh I've forgot my homework on my deck grab that too." Scott nods and takes the stairs two at a time. "Come on Basior I've got to get you set up." I grab his food from the counter and I wobble a little as I head to the back door.

'Maybe I got less sleep than I thought.'

I open the door, hobbling out into the yard. Basior doesn't run full force like yesterday, he's plastered to my side like in the river bed. I pause remembering what happen than and in the dream this morning. 'Nope, no, no, no, nope not thinking about it! Nope.' I force myself to walk, my movement more jerky. I make it to the looped end of the rope and set down his food then plot down, Basior sits down on my left and nuzzles me as I fiddle with the rope. I slip it on him with some difficulty but he doesn't chew it today so I count that as a win.

As Basior eats I get up and head back inside, Basior forgets his food and walks with me to the end of his rope pulling on it when he can't follow me farther. Basior whines tugging on the rope some more. "Hey it's ok Basior. I'll be back before you know it, just stay here and watch the house okay?" I pet Basior as he tries to get closer to me. I take a step out of Basior's reach. "See you soon, oh if you see my dad go easy on him, he's been working hard."

Basior lays down looking lost, I sigh as I close the back door. I walk out the front to find Scott in the jeep already, when he spots me he turns the key revving it a bit. I hop in giving Scott a point look. "Be more gentle with him, he's not some sports car." Scott looks sheepish. "Sorry Bro, won't happen again." I nod. "Good."

We make it to school in good time. We make our way though the crowds, some people are look at me but not as much as yesterday. 'Guess the rumors are dying down
already.' We make it to Scott's locker when Allison walks by, Scott waves to her. "Hello Scott, Stiles doing alright?" Scott launches into a detailed account of
breakfast and how she needs to try my cooking at some point. I tune out a bit looking though my homework making sure it's all there and looking for any mistakes.

"What do you think?" I look up to see both Scott and Allison staring at me. "About what?" Scott shakes his head. "Going out to pick up new cloths this weekend,
for Lydia party?" I grimace. "I don't know Scotty, I don't think it ready mater. nothing is going to look good with this." I swing my left leg to make my point.
"Hey Don't be like that I'm sure with Allison's and Lydia's help we'll find something." Scott winks at me knowing my almost live long crush on Lydia, but it just has my stomach rolling which has me more confused. "I don't know..." Allison chimes in. "Maybe we can go out to lunch before hand I still need to try all Beacon Hills has to offer." Scott bounces. "Yeah we could eat at the diner it's the best place for milkshakes and fries." Scott gives me an expecting look. 'Damn it.'

"If I feel up for it I guess..." Scott gives my shoulder a bump as he takes my bag and starts walking to class. morning class pass by quickly I nodded off a few times but manage not to fall asleep, lunch is next.

'Fuck why do I have to do this?' I glace at Scott as we fill our trays, he's talking with Allison with the most sicking cute face. 'Right...' We finish up getting our food and head over to the table everyone else is sited, leaving me to sit next to Danny and Scott. "Stilinski decided to be a class A jerk with us?" 'Don't fall for it, Don't take the bait, just breath.' I look down and grit my teeth. "Or are you just Scott lap dog? Can't go anywhere without him?"

Scott glares down Jackson. "Oi! Back off Jackson he's had a rough couple of weeks. And I'm sure seeing your mug doesn't improve it." Our table had a few snickers and smiles but the table a cross from us burst out lathing, whether by pour timing or they heard what Scott said I don't know. But it had Jackson sliding down his sit.
"What did happen to you? Scott never said much, just that you were hurt." I blush then pale, I start shaking thinking about what happen. "Ugh, well I got lost in the woods, fell down into a river bed and then then -th." Red eyes are burned into my retinas so I close my eyes but that only makes them burn brighter.

"You alright there?"

"Huh? Yeah, yeah." I shake my head trying to think stare. "Yeah, well when I fell this happen." Pointing to my leg. "I was down in that hole for five days before my dad fond me." The table erupt "But how did you survive that long?!" "I-" "Did you have to drink your our piss like in that show?" "What? n-" "Was it cold? Did they have to cut off your-" Scott stood up. "Enough! Stiles will tell you the full story in time and only if he whats to." I smile at Scott thankful for the save.

The table go's back to talking about Lydia party. "Jackson make sure to wear your blue shirt and black pants you know my favorite ones Oh! and I'll need you to pick up some more drinks we almost run out last time." Lydia taps away on her phone. "Lydia I was wondering if you could going shopping this weekend helping me and Scott find something to wear?" Lydia looks Scott up and down. "Sure what time?" "How does Saturday after noon sound? we're thinking of going out to eat for lunch. Maybe you could join us?" "Mmm Yeah sure I've got nothing for then. Where we meeting up?" Allison looks to Scott. "You know that little diner down near 1st street?"
"Yes. I'll meet you there around 12?" "Sounds good." I look around in horror. 'They just planed out the weekend without telling Lydia I'm going too.'

Scott gives me a thumbs up under the table, smiling goofy. The rest of lunch past by with small talk. As soon as I finest eating I got up from the table and hurry out to the next class. Allison walks in and spotted me and smiled, I smiled back but quickly looked down when Lydia looked over. Scott slid into class just as the bell rang out.

After class ends I catch up with Scott. "Dude how could you not tell Lydia about us all going together? When she finds out- she'll- she will have Jackson- 'Gasp'." "Hey breath, it's fine Allison's got our back. Only good things will happen this weekend!" Scott pats my back as I huff out a breath. "If you say so Bro..."
"I do, Who knows maybe she'll finally see what she's been missing." Scott wiggles his eyebrows. I shove him as best I can. "Come off it." 'I really don't think Lydia will ever see me as anything more than a bench warmer, but it dose make me feel a little better.'

The rest of class's past by as boring as possible. "Ya know I think they do it on purpose." Scott looks back at me. "Who dose what?" I shake my head 'I said that out loud?' "The teachers or the school bored who ever is in charge of the class's, they make the class's boring on purpose." Scott blinks looking thoughtful. "But don't teacher get more money for better over all grades?" I nod, good point. "Than it's the school bored making sure they don't have to pay them and us students are left to die of boredom!" Scott chuckles shaking his head fondly. "You think of the weirdness things bro." I shrug, Smiling. "Someone has too." After practice I want for Scott on the bench. 'Scott game has gotten so much better, what could it be?' I see shoe's in my sight, looking up I suppress a groan.
Jackson is there with Isaac and Danny. "Hiya Stilinski wanting for your boyfriend?" I roll my eyes. "And what are you doing Jackson? Looking for a place to have a threesome?" Jackson sputters his face red with anger. "You'd better watch it Stilinski or you'll find yourself alone one day with no one to help you."

I laugh, pretty hard. 'How can I not?' Jackson and Isaac look spooked, Danny mutters about braking me. "Sorr-y, so-pfft-rry it's just tha-hat I just spent five days alone and with a broken leg and internal bleeding, with no one to hear my screams and then wolfs came sniffing around and yo-pfft- you think that you scare me?"
I burst out laughing again. Scott comes out of the locker room smiling. "Looks like your getting along." Jackson pulls a sneer and leaves without a word.
Scott looks between us puzzled.

Scott's face is scrunched up confused as he pulls me up. "So~ what was that all about, Bro?" I shake my head taking a few more breaths. "You had to be there dude."

When we pull up to house I see Dad's patrol car in the drive way. I hop out of the jeep garb my bag and start for the door when Scott calls to me. "Hey Bro?"
I turn wanting for him to continue, I notice that the jeeps still running. "Umm I kinda have plans with Allison tonight and I don't think I-" I close my eyes. "What are you doing keeping her wanting for?" "But-" I open my eyes giving my best don't you talk back to me face. "NEVER keep a lady wanting dude! Off with you! Shoo!
And don't you dare go without flowers or something, you hear me!" Scott beams and waves taking off in my baby.

'If he scratches him, I'll kill him.'

I mange to unlock the door balancing my bag and leg. "Hey Dad I'm-" I clam up when I see him on the couch asleep. the coffee table is a mess of papers, police reports.
That he will wish he hind before he went and fell asleep. I read though them quickly it's two reports one about the girl they found and the second one a missing person report. There doesn't seem to be much more info for the murder case but the missing person one is intriguing. Some out of towner who came in the day after the murder,
payed for two weeks at a hotel in cash after two days no one saw him at the hotel. When the hotel open the room they fond a duffel full of clean cloths and pic of the guy and a girl together. The police where called when they realize the guy's car was still parked in the back corner, the pic fell out as I was reading I put down the report and pick it up. He's gorgeous! His black hair and subtle, his tan skin, his eyes fuck his eyes are like the elves cloaks in the lord of the rings not movies but the books all the colors of nature blended into those eyes. But he looks familiar some how.

Dad moves and I pocket the pic. When he doesn't move again I sigh heading to the kitchen to start dinner. I set the oven to heat up went I hear a whine out back.
"Shit Basior!" I hurry out stumbling though the door, Basior sits up eyes full of sadness. "Oh fuck I'm sorry Basior I totally spaced on you!" I quickly take off the rope and pet him. Then I try to get up and shit, in my rush to get to Basior I went down on my knees, well nee and cash that hurts. I flop to my side and grip my leg, breathing harshly. Basior whines and prods me. "Ju-st give me a min." Basior paces a couple times before moving away.

"Stiles! Are you alright son?" Dad hand grips my arm. "Yeah-ah dad I'm fine just- Help! I've fallen and I can't get up! pfft." Dad sighs his grip loosen. "You are impossible." I smile cheekily. "But you love me for it." Dad shakes his head and runs a hand though his hair before help me up. "I think it's more in spite of it."
I pout. "Boo your mean! Where's the father who looked for days in the wild for his only son?" Dad sigh again pulling me into a hug ruffing my hair.

"Welcome home kid." He whispers it into my hair as he kiss me there. 'You too dad.'

The oven beeps I pull away from my dad as he picks up my crutches. "Thanks dad." I smile softly. "Sure thing kiddo." We head inside Basior sitting just inside peeking out like he's intruding, he makes me think of a kid too shy to go help but needs to see the outcome. I head to the kitchen a bit surprised when Basior doesn't follow me but wants for dad to come in and then sits down next to him in the living room. I prep some parsnips for dinner to go with some fish. 'Parsnips if cooked right are just like potatoes but better for you, Dad.' I smile at the memory, cutting up the parsnips so they'll cook at the same time I grab some cauliflower from the fridge and take out a baking pan setting all food in seasoning it and setting it in the oven.

I sit down on the couch, Dad sitting in his chair watching a game, Basior still sitting there but as I lay down Basior gets up and lays down in font of the couch.
I sigh letting my hand fall to pet him. We stay like that, until I smell the food and remember that I forgot to set a timer. Flailing off the couch scared Basior,
Dad just laughs as I hop to the kitchen. "The food's fine! By the way thanks for your help Dad!" Dad comes into the kitchen a smirk on his face. "I know you can handle it, besides if I babied you I'd never hear the end of it." I huff, he's right of course but that doesn't mean I have to be happy about it!

Dad sets the table even gets Basior food for me, I put some more cauliflower on Dad's plate. "So where's Scott? I thought he was staying here while you needed a driver." "He is, he had plans tonight he'll be back at some point." Dad nods. "He's with Allison." I choke on my drink, Basior whines licking my hand. "How-ow do you do that?" Dad chuckles. "I've only been a police officer for 24 years, besides he talked about her for over an hour. It's not that hard to put two and two together." I nod, looking at my plate. "He is petty warped up in her." Dad looks at me thoughtfully. "She's not going to get in between you two. You know that right?" I nod eating more so I can't blurt out what I'm thinking.

'Hope Scott knows that.'

After dinner Dad go's back to watching the game. I head up stairs Basior ahead of me he go's straight for my room I stop for the bathroom getting ready for bed.
When I get to my room Basior on my bed looking up at me. "Your going to kill me with those eyes." Basior looks puzzles, I sigh sitting down at my desk. I take out
my home work, I'm half way though English when I can't focus any more I push away from my desk shoving my hands into my pocket.

"Huh?" I pull out the pic of the guy, I had completely forgot about it. I brush my fingers over it, he seems cold. I look over the girl has she hand on his shoulder
she's laughing, I look at the guys face again he's blushing around his ears just barely noticeable. 'Shy? Maybe she's teasing him?' I pull up to my computer and
start tipping away looking at news papers and though school albums and models trying to think where I mite have seen him, he looks older but it's hard to tell how much 20-25 Maybe even 30 if he takes care of himself and by those pecs peeking out of his leather jacket he dose. 'Damn he looks good.' Basior growls and before I can wonder why.

Knock-Knock! I close the windows I had up and hind the pic. "Yeah Dad?" Dad opens the door. "Just coming to say goodnight kiddo." I relax smiling. "Night Dad."
He looks at my computer. "You finish your homework?" "I'm working on it just needed a brake." Dad nods in understanding. "Did you remember your medication today?" I think back and nope, didn't do that. 'But today wasn't too bad.' "Umm no, I forgot to." Dad sighs nodding. "Goodnight son." "Night."

I take out the pic again just looking at it, I feel a twitch from my dick that has me shut the pic in a drawer and flipping back to my homework. 'Oh fuck not going to
think about it! Nope, not thinking about anything other than school and work and schoolwork, yep!' Basior is Growling again, I look around then then to Basior.
"What's up with you?" Basior huffs, I get up and check the window. Leaning against the window frame, tapping my fingers as I scan the tree line. Basior whimpers,
I turn to him. "If your going to pout, then don't spook me like that." I go back to my desk flopping down, looking down at my unfinished homework.

It's 1:15 a.m. by the time I lay face down in bed, I sigh. Basior pushes up next to me nice and warm. I nuzzle into him.

Ello sorry this took forever, live has been a mess of late. I don't know when I'll finest the next chapter but I'm going to see this story though.