|focusscottfocus (focusscottfocus) wrote in wariscoming,|
@ 2014-09-11 13:49:00
|Entry tags:||scott mccall, stiles stilinski|
Scott & Stiles; Not sleeping, also worrying
Early hours of Thursday, Septmeber 11, 2014; Casa de Beacon Hills
TBD; In progress
Not that Scott could sleep.
Chris being Seal-delivered back home had sent the entire Beacon Hills house into a bit of a tailspin. Allison was upset, not just for losing her dad to the whims of the Seal, but to know that he was being sent back to a place where he was so alone. She was more worried about how he would handle that than how she would handle her own loss, here. In the end, the four teens decided to drink, or at least Allison decided to drink. Scott didn't bother asking Lydia where she procured the alcohol, it was probably better not to know. She and Scott stayed sober, Lydia to be the responsible one and Scott admittedly, mostly because he wanted to properly be there for Allison, but also slightly because it would take way more than what they had for him to even get drunk in the first place.
Eventually, the quartet had found their way back to the house and gone their separate ways. Allison hadn't gone to sleep as immediately as Scott might have hoped she would. And for awhile, it was a restless, fitful sort of sleep. But eventually, she calmed down and she was sound asleep. Not that Scott could sleep. Oh, no, Chris being sent back had just thrown him several steps back and he was too worried about the dreams that would come. Knowing what he was sent back to, knowing what he lost, even if Chris wouldn't remember having her again, it was a lot for him. And the progress he'd made seemed to crumble in those seconds when he'd realized that Chris had been sent home.
So, he kissed Allison on the forehead and headed downstairs to find something to do in lieu of sleep.