Stiles pov
It's been 3 months since I've seen Malia. Everyday my hear ach the only thing keep me going is the photo of us on my phone with us and the babies. Beacon hills has become a war zone the death and destruction every where. It only me and Parrish here to protect the rest of the town. No other super natural beings. I wake up every day just to fight the beast every day I fail. Every day I grow weaker. I don't know why this is happening to me I'm losing my powers. All I know is that if I die Malia is safe. Safe from grief safe from harm safe from me. I leave my house and meat up with Parrish it to us a long time but we found out the beast is mason. I need to kill him but he is my friend I can't do that. " how do we stop him" I don't know" I respond " I figured out who I am and I got stronger I've connected to my other side stiles you need to do the same" "Parrish if I do their will be no telling if I come back or what I could do " stiles you have to try if you don't then we could all die" " but what if I kill every one like in my dreams"." Stiles it up to you who dictates what happens when you come out" fine I'll do it if it means risking my life to save everyone in this town and having my family back I'll do it ".
Malia pov
I wake pondering the same question I had ever since I found that box. I look at the ring on my finger who is the man that gave this to me. This ring this life this babies. Who is the man
In the picture stuffing wedding cake into my face. I just need to know I couldn't take it anymore. I aske every one in the house and no one knew this kid in the photo. I found another picture of this persons in my phone. It me sitting on a swing set together. I don't know why I thought that this would work but all of my other plans have failed. This is my last resort I put the image into google search and a result can up a link to an Instagram. I clicked on it and thier it is the guys profile all his pictures are of us we seem so happy. I see his name it stiles Stilinski. OH MY GOD
Stiles pov
I'm with Deaton and he setting me in an ice bath. " stiles you have to find a tether someone who can bring you back keep you human." I nod he grips my shoulders and pushes me under the ice cold temperature water. I can feel my heart beating slower and slower. I think about Malia I see her smile I hear her laugh I feel at home.
Deaton pov
" stiles do you hear me " " I not stiles only void " " why won't you let stiles in " Deaton asked " because he is weak in worthy of true power "." But you choose him as a vessel" " i liked his mind ". Then just let him in if you do he is capable of true power and chaos" " very well I give him power , but not without consequence "." And what would that be" wouldn't you like to know
Stiles pov
I'm in the room I see Malia sleeping peacefully curled up in a ball snuggling with a pillow I walk over to her an kiss her on the forehead when I fill myself being pulled away be for I get conscience " I'll be back soon"
Malia pov
I woke up from my slumber When I felt pressure against my head. Then I heard a familiar voice that I remember it. I sat up and looked around my room " stiles" I asked confused.
A/n YEAH A NEW CHAPTER 🙌🏿🙏🏿sorry this is a short chapter just wanted to get something out for this story I no longer have a writers block for this story so updates will be coming till then 🖖🏿🤑
