Chapter 9: Telling Deaton

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~~Richie/Stiles~~

I look down then back to the road and I tell Deaton. The one person who might understand what happened to me "Well, do you remember when I got into that accident?" 

He nods and I continue "Well I for some reason woke up in a strange place and it was real. I was in this place for 7 years and when I died, I woke up in my bedroom. 

I'm not in any way like myself at least the self you all know and I'm not that person anymore. My name is not Stiles Stilinski, my name has been Richie Boyle for 7 year and that is my name. 

Richie Boyle is who I am, and I changed to the point of never turning back. I know Scott won't like the new me but he along with everyone else have to get used to it and it just so happens I'm actually a lot like the person I never wanted to be. . . The Nogitsune." 

After my explanation he asks, "So it happened after you got knocked out right?" I nod and say, "I didn't make it up." He ignores that and tells me "Take me to the location you crashed." 

I do as I'm told only because he might have an idea on why this happened. After I pull the car over, we both get out and I walk to the spot feeling a weird feeling I can't explain. 

Deaton stands beside me and explains "You feel it don't you?" I look at him and say looking where I crashed "Yeah it's like a weird feeling, a familiar feeling." 

He looks at me and says, "I had a feeling, and this confirms it." I look at him and ask, "What happened to me?" 

He looks at me and he explains "You crashed at a very sacred place and as a defense it sends people to a different time and place. Actually, it sends people to a different universe that you are in and so that place you were sent to was just one of the different realities you belong too and when you died it broke the connection bringing you back here." 

I nod slightly understanding and I look at Deaton asking, "What about Scott and the others? You think they'll believe you or should I leave?" 

Deaton shrugs admitting "I can't tell you that, only you can." I look down and nod telling him "Okay well let's see if Scott and the pack can listen to what you say about his place, then if they believe you about it, you'll text me and tell me it's clear or something. 

Sound like a plan?" He nods, and I drive Deaton to the clinic. After I drive to a parking lot to sleep and wait for Deaton to text me.

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