Stiles had open his mouth to protest but he caught himself and he closed his mouth. Instead he reached over and pulled Allison into a tight hug because even though she had come to the bed she had stayed tensed.
"I don't hate you, Ally," Stiles said softly as he held her. "I could never hate you. ...I just don't have a place here anymore. I was going to go back to the camps and see if I could fit in there. I was going to tell your dad you were ok."