Rocky Road (20836 words) by gryvon
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Rape/Non-Con
Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Characters: Lydia Martin, Allison Argent, Scott McCall, Erica Reyes, Isaac Lahey, Jackson Whittemore, Vernon Boyd, Sheriff Stilinski
Additional Tags: Pre-Relationship, Rape Recovery, Rape Aftermath, Sheriff Stilinski Finds Out, Unicorns, Murder Mystery
Summary:
Stiles is assaulted outside of Jungle and finds himself going to two unlikely sources for comfort – Lydia and Allison. Their friendship grows as Stiles helps Derek figure out the cause of the latest murder spree. Derek thinks it’s a unicorn. Stiles thinks Derek’s crazy.
“Stiles, no.” Scott frowns for, like, the millionth time. “I would love to, really, but Derek might literally kill me. Like, for real. With teeth and everything. Things are strained enough between us as it is, and I really want this to work out.”
Stiles falls back onto Scott’s bed with a pout. It’s great that Scott has finally decided to join forces with Derek’s pack and becoming one whole pack of smushy goodness but right now it really sucks. It’s like Scott fell in with the cool kids and Stiles isn’t invited to play along. “Please?”
Scott sighs. “You know I can’t. It’s too dangerous. We’re still getting to know each other and Derek’s pack doesn’t have the best control yet. Plus, I’ve never really done the whole run with a pack thing so I don’t know how it’ll affect me. We might hurt you.” Scott turns his irresistible puppy eyes on Stiles. “I don’t want you to get hurt, man. Please, just for this one night, promise me you’ll stay away from the Preserve and stay safe.”
Stiles huffs and looks away. He’s not quite ready to give in yet, but he can’t come up with a valid argument against Scott’s plea that doesn’t make him sound like a jerk. Stiles stretches his arms over his head and flaps them ineffectually. “You guys never worry about Allison or Lydia getting hurt.”
Scott frowns. “I worry about Allison getting hurt all the time. And they’re not going to be there either. They’re doing a girls’ night in slumber party thing at Lydia’s.”
Stiles sighs wistfully. “I would grow a pair of tits to be invited to that.”
The look that crosses Scott’s face is some indescribable mix of curiosity and disgust. “Dude.”
“What? It’s the first weekend of summer vacation and I’m going to be all alone. This sucks.”
