A Perfect Guilt

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Once Upon A Time, In A Small Village In California, Called Beacon Hills, Where Werewolves, Vampires And Many Other Mythical Creatures Were Actually Existed, Were Born Two Baby Boys. A Future Werewolf, And A Future Detective, Both With Great Destiny. Their Destinies? To Meet Each Other, And Change The World.

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| Beacon Hills, California |
Monday, December 13
| Warning! No Outings At 12:00AM |

|《 Sheriff Wanted 》|

There were no sounds at Beacon Hills after 11:30 P.M, except from today. A cry woke up the people in the village and made them run down the door to see where's that sound coming from. A baby. A baby boy, Stiles Stilinski, with his father John Stilinski. Baby Stiles was crying so hard, that made all the village residents to come out and make a cycle around the young boy.

The last resident, Melissa McCall, came out, with her baby boy, Scott McCall. Scott was already 5 years old. Melissa walked closer to see by herself what the problem was. She stopped, looking at the man with the baby boy in his lap, she was staring the young man for pretty long time, before she move forward and give her hand to him. John looked at her smiling softly. They both knew this was a new start for both of them, and for their kids. John put down his 3 years old son to meet his new friend. Stiles looked up at his dad, tears still rolling down his cheek, and hide behind his dad's legs. Scott stepped closer at the younger kid, he smiled wide and raised his hand up. Stiles looked at down and wiped his tears off, stepping forward to grab a hold at the older kid's hand. He placed softly his hand at Scott's and looked up at his eyes. Scott was smiling, holding Stiles' hand tightly. Stiles giggled. Both parents smiled at their kids. They filled up with joy seeing their kids happy like this.

After a short talk, Melissa invited the man to live with her, since they are new, and has a kid to raise. John happily accepted her invitation and took Stiles to their now, new house, with their new family.

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Stiles' POV.

"Scott! Scotty wait! Don't run so fast!" Stiles run behind Scott at the School's playground. Scott was running really fast. Stiles was short of slow as a turtle, opposite of Scott, that was fast as a wolf.

Scott was now 14 years old. Stiles was 2 years younger than him, he was 12 years old. But they were at the same class. Village's school rule.
Scott and Stiles were something like brothers now, since their parents started dating, 3 years ago. 3 Years since Scott and Stiles met, 3 years since they became friends, 3 years since they became brothers.

"What's wrong Stiles? Out of fuel?" Scott giggled at that as he stopped, looking at Stiles pouting lips. "Alright alright, sorry, I just have a lot energy, I have no idea why, maybe because I slept early yesterday" He said smiling stupidly at his younger friend.

"Oh I see, so it's not from the sugar cereal you ate last night before you go to bed huh?" Stiles crossed his arms, raising a eyebrow at Scott.

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