Waking Sunday was painful, extremely painful for Stiles
His body ached really bad, his body was hurting too much
He tried moving his hand but that lead to more pain
He laid there for a few minutes thinking of how to move
He tried magic after deciding physical movements are not going to work
Using magic was a bad idea, that made everything much more worse
The pain was overwhelming now, he was starting to black out from the immense pain he was feeling
And when he did
He wasn't met with darkness
But with the feeling of warmth"I am probably dreaming again" he said out loud
"If you call overusing your body and pushing it pass the limits a dream then go ahead" said a strange voice
His still closed eyes shot open as he sat up quickly
He was sitting on a nice warm bed
Talia was next to him and Deaton was in front of him"W-what Am I doing here?" he asked
"Well Miss Talia here had a feeling you weren't okay and when she found you, you had been in pain so she asked me for help" Deaton answered
"but-"
'Did she tell him? No one can know,' he thought ferociously
"Both you and her should have known better than erasing memories" He continued
"But I-"
Then it hit him, he stole a glance at Talia and saw she had that look in her eyes that told 'play along'
"I didn't want those memories. Why are they back? Talia can you take them away please" Stiles said in a begging tone
Deaton didn't know anything about the truth
He thinks this is a side effect"You do realize your a spark, if you master control over your spark your body won't hurt like that anymore. You probably already knew but you earsed it are you willing to do it again?" Deaton said
"No. No. No I'm fine there is no need I'll make sure not to use it again now Talia please take it away" he begged
Talia gave Deaton a look, she had told him the same cover story but added a few things to make a point of "he is too young to experience this" so when Deaton saw the look he just nodded as he sighed
Talia stuck the claws behind Stiles neck
She hadn't really meant to actually do it but Deaton is here he will notice
She then saw certain things within his mind
"Derek I don't I don't think I can do this it's so hard!" said the much older looking Stiles
He was in the arms of a older man. Her son she recognized him
The memory was bit a faded
"Don't worry you can do it, I know you can" said Derek
The memory shook and another one took place
It was one of Stiles and Derek together
They were laying outside on the grass looking up at the stars"You know my family would have loved you" Said Derek to him
Stiles just turned his head and held Derek's hand tighter
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Surviving The Worst
FanfictionSummary~ What if things didn't reach the point of Stiles actually leaving? What if the hellhound came earlier than expected? What if through all this trouble Stiles finds his spark is much more powerful than what Deaton made it out be but he is for...