"just hear those sleigh bells jingling ring ting tingling too."
- sleigh ride, billy gilman
«a few months later»
"Merry Christmas Scott!" Stiles smiles at his best friend.
"Hey! Stiles, Merry Christmas dude!" They embraced each other in a hug.
"Hey Melissa, Merry Christmas."
Scotts mom laughs, "Merry Christmas Stiles, now where do you want this?" She said motioning to the pumpkin pie in hand.
Stiles smiles widely at the food and opens his mouth to direct her.
"I will take those. Thanks Melissa," John stepped in.
Melissa laughs, "Merry Christmas John,"
He smiles, "you too."
Since that night, Stiles and his dad became much closer. Stiles would ride with him to work, sometimes even go on jobs with him. The two would tell everything to each other. Well, besides Stiles dilemma with the clones.
Speaking of, he hasn't seen any of the clones since then. His mind blocked them out, which Stiles was glad for.
He looks around to see that he has his own little family, his dad, Melissa, and Scott.
Because believe it or not, they all were family,
Stiles smiles and digs into his food.
Meanwhile, inside of Stiles' head...
"I can't believe it."
"Believe what? That Stiles is finally happy with his life?" Shawn asks, while laying back in a lounge chair.
Spencer whips her head back at him and produces a fake growl from her mouth.
"Spencer, calm down. He's happy, and doesn't see us anymore. We should be happy for the human we are residing in." Stuart explains.
Spencer groans and rolls her eyes. "I can't be happy for him! He destroyed our lives. If it wasn't for him I would still be alive, I would still have my old life, my friends, my family, my-"
Shawn stood up and glared at her. "Your what. Your mother? The one who abandoned you and left you at the park to fend for yourself? That family?"
Spencer glares at him as she shoves his arm off of hers. "No, the woman who took me in, and the boyfriend she had, and her parents and siblings. And my cousin."
"Guys, cut it out. And Spencer, if it wasn't for Stiles we'd still be six feet under, not inside of his head."
She shakes we head. "You guys aren't on my side anymore.. But I'll show you, I will get my life back. I promise, even if that means destroying all of your guys' lives first." Spencer storms out of the room and leaves the other two alone.
"What happened to our Spencer?"
"Death. Death happened."
Stiles smiles at Scott, and urges him to open his present.
"C'mon Scott, just, open it."
He rolls his eyes and opens the present.
"It's a...baseball bat? Stiles what the hell will I need to use a baseball bat for. I don't even play the sport."
Stiles scoffs, "I know that but... Ya'know I care about you and Melissa so you can use it...to uh...to protect yourselves from...ahh predators! Yeah."
Scott blankly looks at him but laughs afterwards, Stiles soon joins in and they share a hug. "Thanks man."
"No problem." The two smiled again as they ran upstairs to Stiles room to play video games the rest of the night.
And it was indeed a very merry Christmas to all.
Except for one...
Spencer sat in her sleeping quarters with a scowl on her face.
"I don't care how long it takes, I will get out of here, destroy Stiles Stilinski, and then find my mom. I'll show them.., all of them. I don't need pricks to tell me what's evil and not." She looks at Stiles senses, noticing his great Christmas with Scott and their parents. "Enjoy this while you can Stilinski. Because this will be your last one."
a/n: Merry Christmas guys!
Sorry that this update is so short, I just wanted to update something and this shows how Stiles' life got better without the clones, and how Spencer became bitter.
And it also told you a bit about the clones past.
Will Spencer always be bad?
What will happen to Stiles?
What do you think Shawn and Stuart will do?
Comment your thoughts! Also very sorry at the poor writing, it was kinda of rushed last night. oops?
Have a Merry Christmas and safe holidays!
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