The next day Stiles woke up very early. When he got ready, he could hear his Dad downstairs. Normally when Stiles had the chance to sleep longer, he took it but today he had much to do. Stiles wanted to visit the new house and look around if he needed anything and go shopping. Stiles wanted to find a Job, of course he don't needed to work. He sold some magical things to the Supernatural and one of his best clients were the Mickaelsons but Stiles wanted to work, wanted to do something. But one of the most important things was that he wanted to spend some time with his Dad before he needed to go to the Station.
When Stiles went down into the kitchen his Dad sat at the table with a cup of coffee in one hand and the newspaper in the other. When Noah looked up and saw his son so early up, he was surprised and asked:" You are up so early?" " I have much to do today." Stiles grabbed his own cup of coffee and sat down, too:" I wanted to go to the house and look around and after that I wanted to look around for a Job." Noah just nodded. He trusted his son:" I will be down at the Station in the case you need anything." Stiles nodded, too. Like father, like son. For a short moment it was very silent and then Noah just blured out what he thought:" Any thoughts about the Pack? Do you want to tell them that you are back?"
For a short time, Stiles said nothing. Since he was back, he hadn't said anything about the Pack and what he had planed to do about them:" I don't really plan on saying anything to them. They will find out on their own...if they got any better in the time I was gone." The look on Noahs face said everything:" So they won't find out." That made Stiles giggle a little bit:" And of course I have planed something for them. Obviously, they are not good for the land and the magic here. I need to do something." "And that would be?" Stiles just smiled:" You will see, Dad. You will see." Noah shook his head. He couldn't believe his son but he would stand by him for every step.
When the two were finished they went their separate ways. Stiles was really exited to see the house. It was near the old Hale house, but it was not on the properties and on the border of BH so no one even the "True Alpha" could banish him or something. When Stiles drove up the way he couldn't believe what he saw. The house was just beautiful. When Stiles had asked Klaus why he never saw the house the Hybrid just told him "Magic" and laughed.
(It's the house in the Picture I don't want to describe it :D )
Stiles loved that it was surrounded with nature. It made his Spark dance and vibrated with happiness. He went inside and so far he could see most of the furniture was there. It reminded Stiles of New Orleans and his other family. He really missed them, but he needed to be here and Stiles felt that something was missing and that he could just find it here. He had a feeling what it might be even when he don't wanted to think about it. Who was he kidding? He couldn't think about anything else. Of course he knew what was missing. It was his Mate.
Everything Supernatural being had a Mate and of course Stiles could guess who it was, but it hurt when he thought about that person. When Stiles was right that Person must have known that they were Mates and still the person let him go, left him. Before Stiles could sink further into his thoughts the doorbell rang. His magic flared up but it couldn't feel bad intentions. Stiles opened the door and froze. He whispered barely audible:" Peter...."
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FanfictionThis Story is AU so it won't follow the Show completely ✌️ Stiles get's kicked out of the Pack and is deeply hurt. He feels like his life has no meaning anymore but then he finds new and old friends and an old enemy will become the strongest comp...
