Chapter 7- Home Invasion

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Warnings: Violence; Supernatural Violence

Chapter Description: An a strange intruder breaks into Noah's home looking for his father. Void is surprised by who he means. Meanwhile, Thomas makes a interesting discovery that leaves him with more questions about his past.

The next week Noah only managed to create a miniature rain shower from another scream. This time he saw it as progress and kept going. However, he no longer gets ahold of Dean, Scott, Sam, or Jack. It made him quite concerned about their well-being.

"Hey, Klaus," Noah said, walking into the house, "Have you heard from Sam or Dean? I've been trying to call them but they're not picking up... Klaus?"

Noah began walking to the bedroom where he felt Void stop him.

"Someone's here," Void said, "It's not just Klaus."

Noah grabbed his gun and Stiles's dagger. He stalked to the bedroom and opened the door slowly. He saw Klaus unconscious on the ground. He rushed to him ad cut his wrist, making blood drip on his face. Klaus's eyelids fluttered as he strained to come back to reality.

"C'mon, Klaus," Noah whispered.

"Noah!"

Noah turned around, aiming his gun at the intruder. He dodged smoothly and grabbed his wrist. He pushed his arm behind his back roughly, making Noah grimace. He elbowed the man in the jaw, making him stagger back. Noah held his dagger tightly, ready to make a move. The man noticed the dagger and squinted.

"Who are you," he asked.

"I'm not the one who broke in, dipshit," Noah growled.

He jumped from the wall, attempting to punch Noah in the mouth. He blocked smoothly and pushed him back. He sliced the air three times trying to get him. The man moved quite quickly though. Still, he managed to get him in the stomach, causing him to bleed. The man grabbed his wound and glanced at the blood. Noah went in for another attack but this time he grabbed him by the throat angrily. Noah struggled to escape his death grip. When he looked up he couldn't believe what he saw. One of his eyes was dark purple and the other was bright red.

"Where's my father," he growled.

"Who," Noah struggled.

"You stole his dagger, you know who," he snapped.

Void muttered under his breath.

"Stiles? His father is Stiles," Void asked.

"Stiles," Noah asked.

"Yes!"

"He's my son..."

Noah felt the world leave his conscious slowly as he heard one word.

"Grandpa?"


Thomas was trying to fall asleep but couldn't. He heard it not once but twice. His father, Noah Stilinski, was looking for him. And for a brief minute, Thomas could've sworn he saw him. He saw his father yelling for him to return home. He felt tears roll down his cheeks gently.

The next morning Thomas woke up, motivation racking his bones. It made a day-long hike seem like only a few minutes. Thomas went back to where he saw Noah yelling for him. Something told him to reach out. When he did the air rippled like a puddle, revealing a break in the universe. He tilted his head and was about to walk forward but he froze when he heard Newt looking for him.

"Coming," Thomas said, glancing back once more.

He left the ripple alone for now, hoping it would still be there when he got back to explaining what he noticed to Newt.

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