Stiles walked into the mechanic garage and spotted J.C. under a car.
"Hey," Stiles said.
"'Bout time you showed up for work," He said, pushing himself out from under the car.
"That's actually what I came to talk to you about," Stiles said,"I'm quitting."
J.C. looked at him in surprise,"What brought this on?"
Stiles sighed,"I'm getting married in a couple of days," He admitted.
There was a moment of shocked silence.
"You're just a kid," J.C. said finally.
"I'm eighteen, almost nineteen," Stiles reminded him,"And it's pretty complicated."
"Was it the girl that you took out on my bike?" J.C. asked.
Stiles' eyes widened,"You knew?"
"I have cameras," J.C. said, pointing to the corner of the garage,"Well... camera."
Stiles couldn't help but laugh,"And you just let me?"
"You didn't break it, and if you broke it, you could have fixed it," J.C. replied,"I'm gonna miss you around here."
Stiles smiled,"I'll see you around, I guess."
They shook hands, and Stiles left.
Stiles looked at his completely restored car, he had painted it black with red racing stripes going down the middle.
Six months of work finally pulled off, he pulled out the keys, then he stopped when he heard something.
His brows furrowed and he looked to the trees, and something ran out of them, too fast for him to see but he was suddenly hit in the head with something metal, and the world went white around him, and then black.
Change Of View
Hope sighed as she walked into Rousseau's, the familiar smell of gumbo and alcohol filling her nose.
"Hope Mikaelson," A voice said, and the lights suddenly went out.
Something knocked her down and forced her into a stool, and the lights flipped back on and she saw all of her Aunts.
"What is going on?" Hope asked them, noticing their smiling faces.
"HAPPY BACHELORETTE PARTY!" All of them screamed.
Hope couldn't help but laugh.
Change Of View
A splash of cold water made Stiles jerk awake, and he spat the water out of his face.
Immediately Stiles broke out of the ropes holding him to the chair, and he stood, wiping the water off of his face.
"What the hell is this?" Stiles demanded.
His future uncles in law smile,"HAPPY BACHELOR PARTY!"
Stiles then noticed the giant crowd of people behind them and they started screaming in excitement.
Then Stiles smiled.
Change Of View
"You know, after I get married, I might not be able to get drunk," Hope told her aunts, taking another shot.
"Then drink as much as you can now, darling," Bekah said, just reaching behind the bar and grabbing the bottle of vodka.
"Where's Stiles?" Hope asked, taking the top off and taking a sip.
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New Worlds
ParanormalWhen Stiles was sacrificed to the Nemeton, Lydia was supposed to be his connection to bring him back. But what if their connection wasn't strong enough, and when he wakes up he's on earth but not his own. But whatever happened to him, also turned hi...
