Stiles and the Pack

He ran. He ran far and hard. All he heard was leaves crumbling under his feet and his breath harshly coming from between his lips. He fell. "Fuck!"
He got up and continued running.
He finally got to the road and waved to the first car he saw.
"Hey kid." And older man rolled his window down. "What are you doin' all the way out here in the woods?"
"I need help. Can you give me a ride?"
"Where are you headed?"
"Beacon Hills."

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"Where should I drop you?"
"Police station." He said in a sure tone. "That's where my dad is."

-

Stiles busted through the door of the police station and instantly fell. Someone came over and helped him stand.
"Crap. Stiles?"
He looked up and at a younger man.
His name tag read, 'Parrish'.
"Where's my dad?"
"Uh. He's on a call right now." Parrish helped Stiles into a seat.
"When will he be back?"
"I'm not sure."

-

Stiles' dad came back and went right to his office like it was a normal thing. He looked sad though.
Stiles quickly got up and ran to his dad.
John looked at his son and relief rushed over his face.
He got up and hugged his son.
He quickly examined him and said, "What happened to you? Where have you been?"
"It's a long story." Stiles sighed heavily. "A really long story."
"Well let's get you home."
He helped his beaten son walk out of the police department and into his cop car.
"Dad. Can you call Derek and tell him I'm okay?"
"Uh. Yeah, but he probably won't talk to me."
"Why? I thought you guys liked each other."
"Stiles. You've been gone for three months."
"Three?" He asked in disbelief.
"Yeah." John said quietly and continued driving towards their home.

-

They arrived at their house and John helped Stiles walk inside.
"Uh. I'm gonna go take a shower."
"Alright." He said. "I'll call Scott and Melissa to tell them you're alright."
"Thanks."

-

Stiles came down from his shower and was instantly pulled up into a hug.
"Man. You got so skinny."
"Well yeah. When someone holds you hostage and no one can find you-" he stopped. Then he shrugged. "I don't know."
Melissa came over and moved the hair out of Stiles' face.
"Gosh, kid." She pulled him in for a hug. "I'm glad you're back."
After she pulled back he looked at Scott and said, "Where's Derek?"