Blue Love
Bonding Time Leads to Mystery
Debby's Pov
"No I mean 'running away' like from me"
She looks at me then grabs my free hand smiling,
"I would never leave without you"
I turned to her,
"Really"
She nods,
"Really"
She smiles turning to Kira, Lydia, and Stiles before exclaiming,
"Them I would"
Sniffling looking at the Stiles' Jeep Window I sigh looking outside in the night sky. *Did that really just happen?* Rubbing my eyes I ask Stiles,
"Why couldn't I have taken my car?"
Stiles raises an eyebrow,
"Are you serious going to ask that"
"Stiles I'm fine"
"No your not"
Looking down shaking my head ruffling my hair *I feel like I'm going crazy" I turn to Stiles raising an eyebrow when I notice we wasn't going to Malia's Loft,
"Stiles where are you taking me?"
"Somewhere"
"Stiles"
Sighing he pulls over turning to me,
"Your spending the night at my house. Lydia dropped off some clothes"
I raise an eyebrow,
"Why?"
"It won't be safe for you at Malia and you loft"
I rub my forehead before I could hear Stiles taking a deep breath rubbing his forehead,
"She'll kill you"
I look at Stiles,
"No she won't"
"Debby she just found out that her whole life is a lie, which you've been keeping from her"
I glare at Stiles laughing very sarcastically,
"Thank you Stiles"
Pulling up to Stiles House I begin shifting around. Stiles looks at me grabbing my hands slightly giving them a squeeze
"Are you ok"
Looking at him I nod. pulling away I get out the jeep following Stiles inside. Walking in Stiles Room it becomes kinda awkward; Looking around I see some pictures; they were mainly of Stiles, Scott and I when we were younger. Picking up one in particular I smile; it was one from my 11 year old birthday party. I had just blew out my candles, and Stiles and Scott took it their signal to race over trying to get the first slice, but only ended up both serving me a two face in the cake while they seat in the kitchen with my mom spending time trying to get the cake out of their faces. Stiles looks at me from the Corner of my eyes,
"Kyle took that"
I nod laughing,
"Yeah I remember that. Also remember Scott and your beautiful faces in my cake"
Stiles laughs,
"Hey never keep cake from a man"
Getting ready for bed I sit in a chair pulling a blanket. Stiles walks into the room from the bathroom and it becomes quiet. I couldn't help but feel like we have been drifting apart. Ever since he called me an sexy alpha I feel like our relationship had began drifting. Sitting on his bed turning toward me Stiles pats the bed smiling,
"You can sleep on the bed?"
"No I'll take the chair"
"Debby I insist"
Shaking my head I laugh,
"I really don't mind"
Stiles laughs looking at his bed before rubbing his neck,
"Why don't we just share the bed. Its big enough"
I nod moving over. Sitting down I look over at Stiles when he begins laughing uneasy kneeling from the bed pacing back and forth before sitting back down. He turns to me,
"Deb there is something I need to tell you"
I nod while Stiles begins looking everywhere except for my face before finally turning to me
"This is by far the worse timing, but it must be said"
I raise an eyebrow,
"What's wrong?"
He looks at me moving slightly closer to me cupping my cheek. Looking into my eyes he looks down at my lips leaning kissing me. I'm Beyond shock I mean Malia just walked out on me possibility breaking up at me, and now Stiles who I have know most of my life just confesses to me. I froze, but the way Stiles' lips felt were strangely soft and I feel him kissing me harder and I strangely begin kissing me back. Wrapping my arms around his neck I slide over onto his lap still kissing him. Grabbing the hem of his shirt I pull away lifting it up over his head.
Running a hand on his chest I hear him moaning. Grabbing my waist Stiles lifts me up surprising me. Laying down I flip us over so I was on top. Stiles looks at me surprise before with shaky hands lifts up my shirt raising it over my head. Leaning down I reclaim his lips. Shifting over running a hand through my hair I see Malia below me smiling seductively biting her lips. Kissing her lips I'm ecstatic *must of been a dream?* Running a hand through her hair she smiles giggling. Interlocking our hands I pull her up toward my chest. Cupping my cheek I feel like I'm about to cry. Malia raises an eyebrow,
"What's wrong?"
Kissing her lips I smile caressing her cheek,
"I love you"
She nods cupping my cheek kissing me,
"I love you more"
"Debby"
Opening my eyes I realize Malia was no where in sight, Stiles leans up pulling me into he's chest rubbing my cheek,
"Debby, I love you; I don't know when it started, but it just happen"
*Malia was right*Stiles laughs uneasy,
"I know I will never get a chance like this, but this doesn't feel right. Kissing you just now almost having sex. "
"Stiles"
He put his finger on my mouth silencing me before continuing,
"You'll regret this more than me. Your devoted to Malia"
He takes a deep breath,
"And though she's pissed and probably ripping walls out of her loft, she loves you more than anything."
I nod while he wraps it off rubbing he's forehead,
"I can't ruin that"
I nod hugging Stiles. I never knew he felt like that. I don't want to break he's heart, but I love Malia,
"I'm Sorry Stiles"
"No Problem"
We pull away smiling before redressing and heading to bed. Waking up the next day I had Stiles drives me to my old place before he heads to Scott's. Stiles looks at me when we arrive to the dead zone. I call it there since everyone I love who lived there is pretty much Dead. Stiles nudges me. With last night little incident I was worry that it will be akward, but it hasn't happen...yet,
"Deb you going to be alright. I could stay and wait"
I shake my head patting his shoulder,
"That's sweet of you, but I have to do this alone"
"Debby"
"Stiles I know you want to help, and I appreciate it"
"You don't have to do it alone"
I nod,
"This time I do. Stiles I just found out I'm part witch. I don't know how to use as well control my powers. I've been having random visions that have help a little. I need answer. The only place I could get them answer is here. I'll be ok"
"I don't like this"
"I know, but your going to let me any way because it's the only way"
"I guess. I don't like this at all"
He nods watching me getting out of his jeep. Giving him one last glance I walk toward the door. Turning around I wave at him opening the door. Walking inside the first thing I notice was music playing. Walking toward the dining room I notice a shadow *Who the?* Getting into protective mode I bring out my claws and fangs. Opening the dining room door I see Uncle Logan at the table drinking some tea. He looks up smiling,
"Debby"
He looks at me before standing up pulling a chair,
"Take a seat we have to chat"
I raise an eyebrow,
"Why would I do that?"
He looks unfazed taking a sip of tea,
"Because you want answers"
I raise an eyebrow before laughing,
"Even if that was the case. I wouldn't trust anything coming out of your mouth"
He nods,
"I deserved that, but you have got to understand. I was trying to help you"
"By almost killing me"
"Debby there are things you don't understand"
"Like the fact I'm part Witch"
"Yeah, but there are things you are more capable of"
"Enlighten me, I mean what's there's now? Are you going to tell me I'm also a mermaid"
Uncle Logan raises an eyebrow,
"What, No of course not. I'm talking about something you inherit from your mom"
I Just looked at him confused. He opens a small black velvet box reveling a beautiful Heart shaped necklace with an emerald stone inside. Uncle Logan hands it to me,
"This was your mother's. It was special to her I many ways. She used it help control her powers. It kept her powers inside till she felt she had control. She want to pass it on to you when she had a feeling you would need it in time."
Putting it on I smile. Looking down at my phone I notice I had a text from Stiles:
SOS COME TO SCOTT'S
-STILES
*That's just great*
My uncle just looked at me bewilder but sill smiling,
"Guess you better go"
"Wait"
He raises an eyebrow. I take a deep breath there was something bothering me and it was time I got it off my chest,
"You must of knew something about Kyle. He had powers didn't he?"
He nods,
"Yeah"
"Why didn't he tell me"
"He looks at me grabbing my shoulders,
"Kyle wanted to protect you"
"By lying to me our whole life"
"No, he felt it was better you see him just as a human"
We walked toward the door. Looking over my shoulder I notice some suitcases and bags. Turning to my uncle I raise an eyebrow,
"Are you leaving Beacon Hills?"
He nods,
"I don't really see there any need for me here?"
I nod ruffling my hair *Say it*,
"WAIT"
He looks at me raising an eyebrow,
"I still don't fully forgive you, but thanks for the necklace."
He nods while I take deep breaths speaking up,
"I need your help here; I mean its not like I know or understand how to use these powers. You realize they don't come with instruction manuals"
He laughs kissing my forehead,
"You don't need my help Debby. I take responsibility for what I did to you, I never meant for you to feel the way you did. Your stronger than you realize Debby."
He opens the door for me grabbing me into a hug. Pulling away I smile slightly. Rubbing my cheek I don't know why I felt teary up and it felt like a good bye. Uncle Logan ruffles my hair,
"Also don't give up on Malia. Your going to start realizing very soon how important you both are to each other. Give it time"
"How did you know?"
He smiles rubbing my cheek,
"I've been watching over you"
Confused I looked at him before feeling slightly shock when I notice him fading like a shadow literally,
"Wait"
It was too late he was gone. Looking around I notice the bags disappearing as well *What the hell?* leaning over to the door shutting it close. I look over at the coffee table by the door when I notice a piece of paper. Flipping it over it was a picture of my uncle,
"No way"
Looking at the picture I read on the bottom something very shocking,
HERE LIES LOGAN TY PEARCE
JUNE 1, 1953- MAY,17 2013
*He was dead?* Ruffling my hair I grab the picture closing the door instantly. Walking down the pathway I realize something; it would be the last time I would come here *too many memories* taking one last look smiling *You can do this* Raising out my hand I blink before fire appears. Throwing it toward what I will always call Home I watch it burn looking around making sure no one was around I smile. It may seem crazy, but I need closer and the house would bring to many memories,
"Good bye. You'll always be with me"
unlocking my phone I call Stiles. Ending the call I look at my lock screen picture of Malia and I,
"I'm fix this"
"No I mean 'running away' like from me"
She looks at me then grabs my free hand smiling,
"I would never leave without you"
I turned to her,
"Really"
She nods,
"Really"
She smiles turning to Kira, Lydia, and Stiles before exclaiming,
"Them I would"
Sniffling looking at the Stiles' Jeep Window I sigh looking outside in the night sky. *Did that really just happen?* Rubbing my eyes I ask Stiles,
"Why couldn't I have taken my car?"
Stiles raises an eyebrow,
"Are you serious going to ask that"
"Stiles I'm fine"
"No your not"
Looking down shaking my head ruffling my hair *I feel like I'm going crazy" I turn to Stiles raising an eyebrow when I notice we wasn't going to Malia's Loft,
"Stiles where are you taking me?"
"Somewhere"
"Stiles"
Sighing he pulls over turning to me,
"Your spending the night at my house. Lydia dropped off some clothes"
I raise an eyebrow,
"Why?"
"It won't be safe for you at Malia and you loft"
I rub my forehead before I could hear Stiles taking a deep breath rubbing his forehead,
"She'll kill you"
I look at Stiles,
"No she won't"
"Debby she just found out that her whole life is a lie, which you've been keeping from her"
I glare at Stiles laughing very sarcastically,
"Thank you Stiles"
Pulling up to Stiles House I begin shifting around. Stiles looks at me grabbing my hands slightly giving them a squeeze
"Are you ok"
Looking at him I nod. pulling away I get out the jeep following Stiles inside. Walking in Stiles Room it becomes kinda awkward; Looking around I see some pictures; they were mainly of Stiles, Scott and I when we were younger. Picking up one in particular I smile; it was one from my 11 year old birthday party. I had just blew out my candles, and Stiles and Scott took it their signal to race over trying to get the first slice, but only ended up both serving me a two face in the cake while they seat in the kitchen with my mom spending time trying to get the cake out of their faces. Stiles looks at me from the Corner of my eyes,
"Kyle took that"
I nod laughing,
"Yeah I remember that. Also remember Scott and your beautiful faces in my cake"
Stiles laughs,
"Hey never keep cake from a man"
Getting ready for bed I sit in a chair pulling a blanket. Stiles walks into the room from the bathroom and it becomes quiet. I couldn't help but feel like we have been drifting apart. Ever since he called me an sexy alpha I feel like our relationship had began drifting. Sitting on his bed turning toward me Stiles pats the bed smiling,
"You can sleep on the bed?"
"No I'll take the chair"
"Debby I insist"
Shaking my head I laugh,
"I really don't mind"
Stiles laughs looking at his bed before rubbing his neck,
"Why don't we just share the bed. Its big enough"
I nod moving over. Sitting down I look over at Stiles when he begins laughing uneasy kneeling from the bed pacing back and forth before sitting back down. He turns to me,
"Deb there is something I need to tell you"
I nod while Stiles begins looking everywhere except for my face before finally turning to me
"This is by far the worse timing, but it must be said"
I raise an eyebrow,
"What's wrong?"
He looks at me moving slightly closer to me cupping my cheek. Looking into my eyes he looks down at my lips leaning kissing me. I'm Beyond shock I mean Malia just walked out on me possibility breaking up at me, and now Stiles who I have know most of my life just confesses to me. I froze, but the way Stiles' lips felt were strangely soft and I feel him kissing me harder and I strangely begin kissing me back. Wrapping my arms around his neck I slide over onto his lap still kissing him. Grabbing the hem of his shirt I pull away lifting it up over his head.
Running a hand on his chest I hear him moaning. Grabbing my waist Stiles lifts me up surprising me. Laying down I flip us over so I was on top. Stiles looks at me surprise before with shaky hands lifts up my shirt raising it over my head. Leaning down I reclaim his lips. Shifting over running a hand through my hair I see Malia below me smiling seductively biting her lips. Kissing her lips I'm ecstatic *must of been a dream?* Running a hand through her hair she smiles giggling. Interlocking our hands I pull her up toward my chest. Cupping my cheek I feel like I'm about to cry. Malia raises an eyebrow,
"What's wrong?"
Kissing her lips I smile caressing her cheek,
"I love you"
She nods cupping my cheek kissing me,
"I love you more"
"Debby"
Opening my eyes I realize Malia was no where in sight, Stiles leans up pulling me into he's chest rubbing my cheek,
"Debby, I love you; I don't know when it started, but it just happen"
*Malia was right*Stiles laughs uneasy,
"I know I will never get a chance like this, but this doesn't feel right. Kissing you just now almost having sex. "
"Stiles"
He put his finger on my mouth silencing me before continuing,
"You'll regret this more than me. Your devoted to Malia"
He takes a deep breath,
"And though she's pissed and probably ripping walls out of her loft, she loves you more than anything."
I nod while he wraps it off rubbing he's forehead,
"I can't ruin that"
I nod hugging Stiles. I never knew he felt like that. I don't want to break he's heart, but I love Malia,
"I'm Sorry Stiles"
"No Problem"
We pull away smiling before redressing and heading to bed. Waking up the next day I had Stiles drives me to my old place before he heads to Scott's. Stiles looks at me when we arrive to the dead zone. I call it there since everyone I love who lived there is pretty much Dead. Stiles nudges me. With last night little incident I was worry that it will be akward, but it hasn't happen...yet,
"Deb you going to be alright. I could stay and wait"
I shake my head patting his shoulder,
"That's sweet of you, but I have to do this alone"
"Debby"
"Stiles I know you want to help, and I appreciate it"
"You don't have to do it alone"
I nod,
"This time I do. Stiles I just found out I'm part witch. I don't know how to use as well control my powers. I've been having random visions that have help a little. I need answer. The only place I could get them answer is here. I'll be ok"
"I don't like this"
"I know, but your going to let me any way because it's the only way"
"I guess. I don't like this at all"
He nods watching me getting out of his jeep. Giving him one last glance I walk toward the door. Turning around I wave at him opening the door. Walking inside the first thing I notice was music playing. Walking toward the dining room I notice a shadow *Who the?* Getting into protective mode I bring out my claws and fangs. Opening the dining room door I see Uncle Logan at the table drinking some tea. He looks up smiling,
"Debby"
He looks at me before standing up pulling a chair,
"Take a seat we have to chat"
I raise an eyebrow,
"Why would I do that?"
He looks unfazed taking a sip of tea,
"Because you want answers"
I raise an eyebrow before laughing,
"Even if that was the case. I wouldn't trust anything coming out of your mouth"
He nods,
"I deserved that, but you have got to understand. I was trying to help you"
"By almost killing me"
"Debby there are things you don't understand"
"Like the fact I'm part Witch"
"Yeah, but there are things you are more capable of"
"Enlighten me, I mean what's there's now? Are you going to tell me I'm also a mermaid"
Uncle Logan raises an eyebrow,
"What, No of course not. I'm talking about something you inherit from your mom"
I Just looked at him confused. He opens a small black velvet box reveling a beautiful Heart shaped necklace with an emerald stone inside. Uncle Logan hands it to me,
"This was your mother's. It was special to her I many ways. She used it help control her powers. It kept her powers inside till she felt she had control. She want to pass it on to you when she had a feeling you would need it in time."
Putting it on I smile. Looking down at my phone I notice I had a text from Stiles:
SOS COME TO SCOTT'S
-STILES
*That's just great*
My uncle just looked at me bewilder but sill smiling,
"Guess you better go"
"Wait"
He raises an eyebrow. I take a deep breath there was something bothering me and it was time I got it off my chest,
"You must of knew something about Kyle. He had powers didn't he?"
He nods,
"Yeah"
"Why didn't he tell me"
"He looks at me grabbing my shoulders,
"Kyle wanted to protect you"
"By lying to me our whole life"
"No, he felt it was better you see him just as a human"
We walked toward the door. Looking over my shoulder I notice some suitcases and bags. Turning to my uncle I raise an eyebrow,
"Are you leaving Beacon Hills?"
He nods,
"I don't really see there any need for me here?"
I nod ruffling my hair *Say it*,
"WAIT"
He looks at me raising an eyebrow,
"I still don't fully forgive you, but thanks for the necklace."
He nods while I take deep breaths speaking up,
"I need your help here; I mean its not like I know or understand how to use these powers. You realize they don't come with instruction manuals"
He laughs kissing my forehead,
"You don't need my help Debby. I take responsibility for what I did to you, I never meant for you to feel the way you did. Your stronger than you realize Debby."
He opens the door for me grabbing me into a hug. Pulling away I smile slightly. Rubbing my cheek I don't know why I felt teary up and it felt like a good bye. Uncle Logan ruffles my hair,
"Also don't give up on Malia. Your going to start realizing very soon how important you both are to each other. Give it time"
"How did you know?"
He smiles rubbing my cheek,
"I've been watching over you"
Confused I looked at him before feeling slightly shock when I notice him fading like a shadow literally,
"Wait"
It was too late he was gone. Looking around I notice the bags disappearing as well *What the hell?* leaning over to the door shutting it close. I look over at the coffee table by the door when I notice a piece of paper. Flipping it over it was a picture of my uncle,
"No way"
Looking at the picture I read on the bottom something very shocking,
HERE LIES LOGAN TY PEARCE
JUNE 1, 1953- MAY,17 2013
*He was dead?* Ruffling my hair I grab the picture closing the door instantly. Walking down the pathway I realize something; it would be the last time I would come here *too many memories* taking one last look smiling *You can do this* Raising out my hand I blink before fire appears. Throwing it toward what I will always call Home I watch it burn looking around making sure no one was around I smile. It may seem crazy, but I need closer and the house would bring to many memories,
"Good bye. You'll always be with me"
unlocking my phone I call Stiles. Ending the call I look at my lock screen picture of Malia and I,
"I'm fix this"