focusscottfocus (focusscottfocus) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2014-06-23 20:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | melissa mccall, scott mccall |
Scott & Melissa Mom; Getting her to the house and feeeeeeels
Sunday, June 22, 2014; Casa de Beacon Hills
PG-13 (to be safe, will add warnings as needed); In progress
"I'm so glad you're here, Mom."
One trip to the cemetery to collect her and another to one of the displaced doctors to get her fixed up later, Scott was finally taking his mom back to the house Lydia had bought for them. Words could not properly express how glad he was that she was here. Or the guilt he felt for being happy she was now in the middle of whatever Heaven/Hell war thing he'd come back to. He was such a mixed bag of feelings any more, it was hard to keep up.
Finally, they arrived at the house and Scott led her inside, upstairs and after pointing out the rooms that were taken let her pick her own room. They could work on getting her properly settled with clothes and such later. Right now, he just really wanted to make sure she was okay.
He dropped rather ungracefully down into a chair near the bed and let out a long sigh. He didn't even know where to begin. He'd already figured out when she was from and he'd explained the majority of the crap that came with landing in Lawrence. But there were still a million other things on his mind and he didn't know where to start. So, he started with the simplest one. "As fuc-" although, now that his mom was here he should probably watch his mouth a little more. "twisted as this place is, I'm...so glad you're here, Mom." His voice shook slightly, mostly because half the time he still thought all of this was just a dream, that eventually he'd wake up and he'd be in his bed, at home in Beacon Hills. Stiles would still be guilt-ridden as ever, Allison would still be gone. If he was ever right and it was a dream, Scott hoped he never had to wake up.