Something's Gotta Give (Fox At Heart Sequel)

Reunited

Kyle heard them before he saw them as he caught up to where Stiles ran too.

Riley.

Screaming in absolute agony.

Anyone else would have been horrified at the sound, no matter who it was coming from.

Kyle?

His mouth started to water and the scent and sound of the pain she was experiencing.

He waited at the edge of the forest, knowing it was a bad idea to interrupt Stiles while he was feeding.

His hands were trembling and he leaned against a tree, his hands digging into the bark. His control had been slipping ever since the visit to the spirit world.

Control yourself Kyle! He told himself angrily.

He thankfully was able to wait for the screaming to stop and it took a while. Stiles dragged it out as much as possible.

At least over two hours passed by before the screaming finally stopped.

Kyle almost sagged with relief when the scent of pain vanished from the air.

Kyle slowly walked up to Stiles and now the dead body of Riley at his feet. The ground was covered in her blood. Stiles had his eyes closed, breathing heavily, letting the satisfying powerful rush of energy wash over him

"Stiles?" Kyle asked cautiously.

Stiles eyes snapped open, his lips drawn into a snarl but he stopped when he saw Kyle, thankfully instantly recognising him but then he gave a sheepish cough, instantly dropping the animalistic behaviour as he said glancing down at the body, it was a bit of a gruesome sight, a number of her bones had been pulled out the skin and her arms, legs and fingers were all angled unnaturally "I guess I got a bit carried away"

"You think?" Kyle said dryly but then his expression became serious and Stiles knowing what this was about just looked defeated.

"You must feel a lot better now but you understand where I'm coming from?" Kyle asked carefully.

Stiles winced a little, hating Kyle was right. He hadn't been able to control himself at all. He had a feeling that his experience as a mutated werewolf had made him even more sadistic and brutal to anyone he considered an enemy.

While he felt far more stable and he definitely was not tempted to eat or kill any of the pack like he had been before hand but while he had been taking Riley's pain, that was a different story.

He knew that if anyone had interrupted him why he had been feeding, would be dead. No matter who they were.

Even if... even if had been his Dad.

When he was taking pain from someone he was just as dangerous as his mutated werewolf self.

What if someone he cares about just walks in while his taking pain from someone?

What then?

"Yeah, I understand" Stiles said, his voice sounding strained.

They both, were too dangerous to be around especially him, they needed to leave Beacon Hills and lean control  away from the ones they cared about.

Stiles gave back Kyles phone and Kyle text Chris to clear up the body, if Scott asked they wouldn't lie to him but they felt like Scott had had enough of murders.

Deaton smiled warmly at then as they entered the veterinarian. Surprisingly they seemed to be the first ones here.

Stiles felt relieved, he wasn't sure he'd be able to handle meeting everyone at once. Would they all be wary of him? Would they just pretend like nothing had changed? Would they be worried? But he didn't want them to worry about him.