Re: Edge of the picnic. Start of picnic.
"But it isn't... You don't think I want to be with you. That I don't want to be your slave," Stiles said looking and sounding broken because he knew he had done that. He had put that doubt and thought into Derek's head. Stiles looked away feeling lost. He picked up his water bottle again. "I don't want to go with Scott and I don't want to go back to the camps. If... if you don't want me I don't know where I will go."