The Return (Teen Wolf Fanfic)

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Important A/N at the end.

*mature content* (there's no sex just descriptive dry humping/grinding)

"So what's up with unexpected meeting in my childhood home? I mean you guys could've called, text, tweet, snapped, DMed..... I'm totally joking because it would've probably taken me a week of going through my social media messages to find any of your messages." I chuckle to myself. "But seriously call or text me next time, usually the only unexpected visitors I get are my Stilinskers and even then they tweet me constantly on their progress of finding my house then they send pictures of proof they're there which 9 times out of 10 I'll only see them after security kicks them out of my neighborhood but I make sure that they get little gift bags with a t shirt that says " I Found The Stiles Cave! But He Wasn't Home?", some candy, a TFIOS book, and some of my movies because I'm a narcissistic little shit. I sign everything of course I even add in a little video with a little scavenger hunt but Sam says that I shouldn't play with their emo-"

"Dude SHUT THE HELL UP!" Liam yells looking at me with wide eyes. Ohhhh yeah that's right, he wasn't really around me back then so he's not used to my rants.

Scott, Derek, Malia and Dad are on the couch watching a baseball game, Kira is talking to Melissa and Lydia, who is STILL filing her nails I honestly don't know how she still has nails to file, and Peter is of course still reading the random book with his feet up on the coffee table while he sips some tea who the fuck made him some tea? Was I talking that long?.

Poor Liam is the only one still in his spot seemingly frozen from how much I can talk.

"Sorry, I might have zoned out." I shrug going to sit on the arm chair opposite of Peter's arm chair ew I did NOT just think that.

So me being me just completely zoned out and had a full blown rant

-Stiles Stilinski

I thought I was tlkin 2 a room full of friends but when I got pulled back into the real world they were all doing their own things. lol

-Stiles Stilinski

I'm gonna stop before I go into a Twitter rant

-Stiles Stilinski

I upload some stuff, stalk some fans and other celebs, check my email and respond to some texts from friends before locking my phone and putting it in my pocket.

"Okay I know you all didn't come over here to watch the game" I gesture to Scott, dad, Derek and Malia, "or to gossip" I gesture to Melissa, Lydia, and Kira, " or to be a Peter" I raise my eyebrow at the Peter.

The TV goes off, the girls stop talking and Peter puts his book down, without even marking the page, but he continues to sip his tea.

"Theo Raekin." Lydia walks over and tosses a file on the coffee table in front of me.

I lean forward to grab it and when I open it I see a picture of the mutt I had a pleasant chat with a couple hours ago.

"Scott and I were a trio with him in like the 4th grade until he moved resulting in us really blossoming as a power duo instead." I send Scott a wink and he smirks back at me.

"Yeah well he's causing trouble now. Looks like he might want revenge for being kicked out the band." Melissa grimaces.

I read through the papers in the folder which doesn't take me long because I'm a fast reader- scripts, teleprompter, etc., and because there's only 2 papers in the folder. One on his history and why he left but anything about after he left isn't mentioned. The second page is recent sightings and suspicions.