The exiled prince

Starting over.

This is a New story. Lately I've been watching movies with Dylan O'Brien and his few movies he's made. Recently I've been playing space commander war and trade. Along with others.  Not sure where this story is headed but it's my therapy hope you enjoy.

Stiles: POV
My life couldn't get any worse than today.

Earlier this morning I woke up and saw that my best friend and brother texted me to come over. I asked if we were still on for tonight for movies and popcorn and the marathon of space action packed movies. The reply had been odd only saying to just get there.

After a rough day at school and the odd looks I'd received from my friends I was glad to be out of it.
(I didn't realize it but my day was just about to get even worse.
Taking Roscoe and racing to the hale house I should have taken my time cause hours later I was home and packing up my life. My dad was asking me what had happened but I couldn't talk to him. I was too mad and heartbroken.

I only said that I would be taking the invitation and didn't know when I'd be returning.

He looked at me and then went upstairs. A close wolf to Scott was situated outside and unaware of my plans. The moment my father came back down. I saw my orders and the duffle bag that contained my new identity and enough money to get me started. We didn't say goodbye but I knew that my father was fighting tears and we both were better than that.

Taking Roscoe I heard the wolfs call and knew it was time to go. Derek hadn't even shown up to defend me on the charges of exile.
The nogitsun had taken over my body due to the pain I had repressed and nearly wiped out the team.
But then they had defeated it and released me. So why exhile me.
I had been unable to control my actions while I was possessed by the fox spirit so why had I been punished so harshly?

After I grabbed my bags and a few other things I left the house, but not before taking one last look at the place I'd called home for so long. It felt like a dream that I wished to hell would be over. The wolf stationed outside seeing me only tsk'd me as though my mere presence was offensive to him. I went to my jeep and threw my bags into the trunk. Before I got in to my car I felt something at the back of my mind hearing something almost like a whisper but I ignored it playing if off as simply exhaustion. The wolf being me was then joined by another so I followed them in my car. The two wolves were soon joined by another of their men. They pulled out of my houses driveway  and led me to the town's line.
(Seriously like what the hell it was bad enough that I was kicked out of the pack but to have an escort. It was too extreme)

The moment my car went over the town line the two cars veered off the side and the men got out. Before I could understand what was happening the odd feeling I had before came back.
The familiar sensation I had felt after the dark nogitsune took me over came back. In my mind although weak it shouted for me to run. After having lost my home my friends and even Derek I felt like I had nothing left to lose at this point. Weighing everything that had happened to me and the pain of what I still felt throughout my body I went against my better judgement and  floored the jeep. For once I would trust my instincts and myself. I didn't stop even as I heard the enraged shouting and knew they were coming after me.

In the seat next to me was a shadow left over from the nogitsun. I knew the stupid fox wasn't gone.
In that moment I could have cried but seeing it here with me I drew upon the strength I had found.

"Ready for the next adventure man" I asked.
Looking into the mirror of Roscoe's dashboard  I saw one red eye and one blackened eye. We need to figure out how we are going to coexist together. We need to merge as one.

I felt an unconscious feeling of agreement with me and in an instant I felt the fox demon merge with another untapped version of myself.

Once i felt that I was far enough away from the town i jumped onto the highway and drove for an hour  to an old spot I used to go to when I needed to breathe. No one knew of this place not even my dad, not Scott and certainly not Derek. The place was
Unlike anything I'd ever been to. As a kid my mom used to go but once as a small kid she took me. I'm surprised that I still remembered how to get here. I found the stupid tracker long before my dad had it installed on my car. I removed it again ages ago. Luckily I didn't have it on or else they would have found me and I would die before I let those assholes desecrate my mother's special place. Driving up to the spot I felt as if  something or someone was watching my actions. Turning off the car I felt more than saw the entity in me before the mountain wall opened before me. I ignored it as I went about my task, It felt odd having merged with the fox spirit and would take some time getting used to. quieted down when I drove into the spot that was revealed.
With my car in park and moving toward a familiar place on a track, I took the time to look through the bag I was handed by my dad.  The contents inside made me cry.
Lying in front of my eyes was a familiar green and silver envelope containing an application to a school I had filled out a few years ago. Carefully I opened it and seeing the contents made my heart ache. I cried hard cause the next thing I saw in the bag was a school uniform and a letter in my dad's handwriting. The words only said "Good luck love dad".