Stiles pov:
I was cleaning up the house after our little sleepover while the others went and got changed, when I heard the door bell go.
I opened the door to see
"Isaac?"
He had tears running down his face his nose was red and he smelled like regret sadness and guilt all I wanted to do was take him into my arms and hug him till he got better.
"Hey stiles. Can I talk to you real quick?"
"Uh ye sure come in"
I moved out the way and lead him into the living room.
We took a seat and he started sobbing out his words.
"I'm so sorry stiles. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry we hurt you. I'm sorry the we treated you like shit. And I'm sorry that Malia thinks she can treat you like some fucking chew toy. I understand if you hate me and don't wanna be friends or don't want to forgive me I just felt like you should know how sorry I am"
It broke my heart seeing like that. I pulled him into a hug and whispered reassurance into his ear.
"Hey hey it's ok I forgive you and I don't hate you. I hate them but not you. Never you"
Third person pov:
Usually newt would feel jealous to see and hear all of those things but he can't help but feel a mothering connection to the little pup.
The pack slowly went downstairs all feeling a new bond snap in place and then they realized..............
He's been accepted as the alpha's pup.
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أدب الهواةthey defeated wicked and all had near death experiences just to be separated how will stiles cope will he give up or will he be saved just in time? (Ok look I was high while writing this so if it doesn't make sense that's why)
