*A/n: this chapter is from Kyler's point of view. This is gonna take place hours before Ky was found and everything that led up to him dying.*
*Kyler's p.o.v.*
I looked at Stiles from afar. He just returned back to school today from us getting into our little fight last week. For someone who knows him like the back of my hand, you could tell he was at his breaking point. He had a noticeable black eye and knowing that his father has been abusing him for years makes me worried about him. There is alot going on right now.
For starters, Cassidy and I 's relationship is really rocky right now. It is so bad that people are starting to notice. We have been getting into arguments alot more lately over Stiles. I don't know why we are getting into disagreements about him.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when I was tapped on my shoulder. I turned around and saw my sister.
"You keep looking at him bro." She said motioning to Stiles who was talking with a teacher.
"I am just worried about him..." I pointed out.
"I think you are worried about him, but I also think it is more than that." She commented.
"Cassidy and I have been getting into arguments about Stiles." I admitted.
"What does Stiles have to do with your relationship with Cassidy?" He asked
"He just feels like I am super protective over Stiles because he thinks I have a secret crush on him." I blurted out.
"You are super protective over him for someone who doesn't have a crush on him." My sister pointed out.
"But I am overprotective because he is my friend and he is smaller than me. He is doing dangerous shit and he won't let me do anything about it to help him..." I admitted.
"Stiles has always been alot...smaller than you, and you and I both know that is not what is it. Talk to me." Malia said.
I sighed and grabbed her arm. We walked into an empty classroom and I looked at her.
"Remember that night that I dragged him out that bar."
"Who wouldn't remember. Everyone saw you dragging his little ass out that bar with ease which is definitely not what normal Kyler would do..." Malia smirked.
"I know...that night I was so mad. I kissed him." Malia's eyes went wide and she looked at me before smirking.
"You guys kissed! Oh bro, did you want to you know..." I knew exactly what she meant and I sighed.
"Yes I wanted to fuck the living hell outta him. He pissed me off so bad that night!" I pointed out.
"Did you? Because I know you..."Malia smirked.
"No." I looked at her like she was crazy because she is. She chuckled and looked at me before she got serious.
"I am not gonna lie you guys both have me worried about you." Malia pointed out.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Something is gonna happen and I -" Malia is not one to cry or when she does, she doesn't let anyone know that she did. To see her cry like this, I knew something was up.
She just looked at me and told me to go in her head. I sighed and took a deep breath to brace myself for what I am about to see.
I saw Stiles crying and banging on my chest.
"You fucking idiot! Wake up!" He shouted.
I saw my dad grabbing him to remove him off me and he was screaming. I knew that type of scream that came from him anywhere. He was terrified.
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His Omega (boyxboy)
WerewolfThis is the second book of His Kings. You were introduced to Stiles who is a stubborn werewolf that is in the mafia. He has always had feelings for Kyler and instead of accepting it, he ignores that part of vulnerability because he feels like he is...