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focusscottfocus (focusscottfocus) wrote in wariscoming,
@ 2014-02-05 08:23:00

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scott mccall, stiles stilinski

Scott Mccall & Stiles Stilinski
Trying to keep his best friend sane in the middle of crazybrainthings.
Tuesday evening, February 4, 2014, after this; Super 8 just outside Lawrence, Room 123
TBD (expect dark themes!)/In progress

To put it simply, Scott was worried about Stiles.

There was a lot going on lately and Scott had only just recently been clued in on it all. He didn't blame his best friend for not telling him sooner, for trying to save him from even having to deal with it. Scott knew if their roles were reverse and Stiles was from before the ritual and he was in the midde of losing his mind? He would've tried to find a way to fix it without involving Stiles, too. To save his best friend from having to watch him spiral down and out like that. And he knew that was Stiles' own general train of thought on not divulging it all to him sooner.

But understanding his reasoning didn't make Scott feel any better about the whole sitation. To put it simply, Scott was worried about Stiles. But he had managed to talk him into seeing him and Scott was going to take that as a win. He would work on convincing Stiles to let him stay later. For now, the fact that he was letting him see him was enough.

Scott found the motel easily enough and made his way to the room number Stiles had told him he was in. Not until he raised his hand to knock on the door did Scott even consider that maybe Stiles had given him the wrong motel, or the wrong room. As he waited for the door to be answered, Scott just hoped that momentary second of doubt was wrong.

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focusscottfocus
2014-02-07 07:07 pm UTC (link)

Scott was glad that Stiles didn't bother trying to fight him on staying. He felt that on some level, Stiles probably didn't really want to be alone, but the thing about Stiles that people didn't notice was under the sarcasm ad the spazzes, he had the biggest heart and would do everything possible in his power to help or protect the people he cared about. Apparently, that included attempting to take the noble road and fighting a dark spirit on his own. Thing was, Scott would never let him go through it alone because he just wasn't the one that could abandoned the person that had been through it all, right by his side.

"Thirteen different kinds?" Scott repeated, his tone purely incredulous at that revelation. "How do we figure out which one may be attached to you?" Scott suppressed a shudder at that phrase. He had been in Lawrence for almost a year now, so demons and possession weren't such foreign concepts to him now, but it hadn't dulled him to how creepy the whole idea of it was.

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