One more try at a good night (Nell & Stiles)

Nell nodded, accepting Stiles' persistence that he was okay. "You wanna go on to somewhere else?" she asked, not feeling in the mood to go home.

Stiles stood up and shrugged. "Yeah, i'm up for going wherever you want to go. Where would you like to go now?" He asked as he opened the door for her to leave the ice cream shop. He walked out after her and headed for his car.

Nell waved goodbye at the waitress smiling as they left the shop. She shrugged her shoulders as Stiles and her crossed the parking lot. "I don't know, where could we go?" she asked as she didn't know what there was to do in this town.

Stiles opened the door to his car for her and then walked over to the other side and got in. He sighed, "Well, we could go bowling or ice skating.... it may hurt my hand but, I'll get over it. There isn't much to do here." He chuckled lightly.

Nell looked at Stiles with wide eyes, clapping her hands excitedly. "Ice skating? I've never been ice skating, could we do that? It won't hurt your hand, will it?" said Nell, talking fast as she was so excited. There were so many things other people her age had already done and she hadn't, she had a lot of catching up to do.

Stiles jumped at bit at how excited Nell was about the whole ice skating thing. Truth was, his hand really hurt and he needed to wrap it up, but Nell was so excited and he wanted to let her go ice skating right then. "No, I'll be fine. Let's go!" He smiled at her and then started the car.

Nell smiled happily, looking forward to making this new experience. "Do you have a first aid kit in here? You know, for your hand?" she asked, not liking the look of his injury.

Stiles looked at Nell, his hand and then back at the road and shook his head. "No, but seriously, don't worry about it. I'm fine!" He smiled and nodded then turned the car. He really hoped that Nell would just believe him and let it go. He would be fine.

Nell wasn't sure if Stiles was being honest about the state of his hand but she didn't want to be too persistent. "Ok, if you're sure!" she said, looking out the window watching a group of teenagers who also seemed to be on a night out

Stiles nodded at Nell , "I'm positive." He smiled and then looked down at his hand hoping that it was going to be okay. It really did hurt and he didn't want it to bleed out all over the ice because that would ruin everything.

Nell smiled and looked out the window as Stiles pulled into a big parking lot. She wondered if ice skating would be hard to learn and hoped she wouldn't fall over too many times. "Have you been skating many times?" she asked and looked at Stiles as he turned the key in the ignition.