Be a Lover, Not a Fighter ❤STISAAC/STIKLAUS❤

Anywhere

Watching Isaac and Matt reunite made me feel sick to my stomach. Not because it physically made me sick...but because I missed my father. I just want to see him.

That's when the weird shit began to happen. I looked around as the restaurant began to rumble slightly. "Uh..." I sounded as a mysterious wind whipped around me. "Isaac?" I voiced before he grabbed me and ran outside. "Isaac? Where are you going? Hey." Matt called out running after us.

"What's wrong?" Isaac asked me. "I don't know." I answered feeling a surge of energy course through my body. That's when I noticed my surroundings. "Where am I?" I asked. "What are you talking about? You're right next to me, Stiles." Isaac answered as I looked around and found myself back in Mystic Falls with Isaac and his brother.

"What happened? What did you see?" Isaac asked. "I-I-I...I don't know. But...I could have sworn...that I was back at-" I began before I was gone.

I crashed to a hard floor as papers went flying about my head. I groaned as I lifted my head. My heart raced within my chest as I realized where I was. My breathing quickened with each passing second as I rose to my feet. "-home." I finished with wide eyes.

I looked me over and look around before running out of the bedroom and flying down the stairs. Then I noticed the place was trashed. "What the-" I began before spotting shotgun shells on the floor and bloodstains. "Oh God." I voiced beginning to panic. "DAD!!" I shouted searching the house.

I was too busy frantically searching the house to realize how I was searching for my dad.

That is until I found myself outside in the middle of a road. The horn of car blared in my left ear. "WHOA!!" I exclaimed squeezing my eyes shut throwing my arms into the air.

No contact. No pain.

I opened one eye and discovered I was in the kitchen of the house. I breathed heavily and rapidly. "What's happening to me?" I breathed shakily leaning against the counter.

"Stiles?" A voice asked behind me. I lifted my head as well as my heart and hopes.

I spun around to find my dad at the entrance to the kitchen. The look of bewilderment and shock on his face. "DAD!" I sounded running to him and throwing my arms around him. "Stiles, wha-what the hell are you doing here?! It's not safe!" Dad stated. "I—I didn't mean to! I just—I was with Isaac in some—in some town and now...now I'm here. I don't know how. And I have no fucking idea what the hell is happening!" I rambled.

"You finally did it." Dad whispered. "What? What are you talking about? Did what, Dad? Dad what did I do? What's going on?" I asked.

"You jumped." He answered. "What the hell does that mean?" I asked. "I didn't think that it was ever gonna happen since you passed the usual age of the first experience. But...you finally did it." Dad explained. "Dad! What the hell is going on?!" I exclaimed. "Stiles...you teleported." Dad explained before my eyes widened. "What?" I whispered.