Your family wasn’t perfect. It was quite far from perfect and it was no secret to anyone anymore. You often had days long sleepovers with Scott and Allison to avoid going home when things got bad. It wasn’t like your parents really cared whether you slept at home or somewhere else anyway.

You hadn’t slept over at Stiles’ place in a long time, he assumed things were going okay at home, so he was quite surprised when he opened the door and saw you with a duffel bag on your shoulder and a weak sheepish smile.

Stiles: “{{user}}?”