A/N - hey ya'll sorry I haven't updated in so long but high school had really kicked my ass this year and i needed to focus on that but I'm on summer break so i should be able to update more often so if ya'll have any requests I'm open to them
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Stiles was upset; the pack had begun to avoid him in a not so subtle way. When he would walk toward one of them they would turn and walk the other way and he no longer got invited to pack bonding activities.
So when he was told by his father who had become severely ill that they would be moving away from beacon hills to his mothers hometown of Reseda where she apparently grew up with her dad. Stiles could not say he was upset; yes he was a little sad to leave the friends he had made when the pack was ignoring him but he knew that it would be for the better.
To Stiles the move also meant a chance to reinvent himself. He was in no way weak as many at Beacon hills high school believed him to be; he HAD been running with wolves since his freshman year of high school and in those 2 ½ years he had gained abs and no longer couldn't breath when he ran. With that he had decided to actually put in some effort of going to the gym and was getting stronger everyday.
Something else that had caught his attention in that time frame was Karate. He had found that using it as a way of self defense was something he very much enjoyed. Maybe it was because of how much violence he had been exposed to in his young life that he found that the damage that Karate could cause was nothing really to what he had faced.
He had also learned to get over his fear of needles. That one though was not because of anything good but because he had to help his father with his medications and he had to face his fear. Because he was no longer scared he decided to get a tattoo as a reward and he also took it as a chance to have something that his mother had told him all the time up until her last minutes "a cobra will always bite back". He never quite understood it. But she had always told him that his grandpa and his godfather always said it.
(Time skip because i can and i will)
To say that Stiles was exhausted was an understatement he had just driven 6 hours in his beloved jeep that decided to break down halfway through the drive so he had to pull over in a gas station and fix it with whatever duck tape he had laying around because it's stiles and he always had duck tape.
Anyway, what was supposed to be a 6 hour drive turned into an 8 hour drive because he had to fix his jeep. As much as he loved his beloved jeep he was beginning to think he may need to take up his pop's offer on him buying Stiles a new car. But that was a problem for a future, more awake stiles to deal with.
(Another time skip because I'm lazy and don't have any energy)
Stiles, now well rested or as well rested as he could be, was on his way to a car dealership he passed on his way to his new house the previous night it was LaRusso Auto Group. When he goes in he was welcomed by a man who introduced himself as Daniel LaRusso who stiles assumed was the owner
"Hello, welcome to LaRusso Auto Group. What can I do for you today?" asked Mr.LaRusso Stiles. "Hey I'm looking to get a new car, my old one is in a really bad condition so ya I'm looking to get a new car".
"Well you've come to the right place. Do you know what type of car you're looking for"
"Ya I'm looking for a jeep preferably in blue."
"Looks like you're in luck because we just got some new jeeps and one of them happened to be in blue. Would you like to go and look at it?"
"Yes I would like that."'
"Well come on back have a look at it and if you like it I'll get the paperwork and the keys"
And with that came the end of an era well not completely: yes he had gotten a new Jeep and yes he had named her something else other than Roscoe. But that does not mean that Roscoe was no more but that's not really important as of the moment.
With his new car he decided to have a look around his new neighborhood and maybe find himself a good dojo and boy the universe listened to him because just as he turned the corner into a strip mall he saw a sign both literally and figuratively ironically. There was what would become stiles' new obsession and his new family as time went along. In big bold letters COBRA KAI. Taking the sign Stiles chose to park his car and to go see if the dojo could be what he was looking for.
As Stiles entered the door the small bell above the door chimed alerting those inside of his presence. He had unknowingly walked in during the middle of a class. So when a man who he could see held a resemblance to his late mother walked up to him he was very shocked. " So hmm who are you young man?" Questioned the man who looked similar to his mother "well I'm new to town and I was looking for a dojo to keep practicing as I had in my old town and I came across this place on my way home and well I'm here so...." Stiles replied slightly rambling due to being caught off guard by the man. "well if you're serious about this then how about you come on to the mat and fight on of my students" "ok then" as stiles took off his shirt the old man saw the tattoo "a cobra will always bite back"
When the old man (he really needed to get the name of) saw the tattoo he gasped his was full of shock and wonder.
TO BE CONTINUED
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