Stiles choked.
His 'friends' forgot about him.
Again.
But that wasn't why he choked. After all, he was used to his 'friends' forgetting about him by now, it happened to much to not be.
But this?
This he didn't expected.
He didn't expected his father to be here.
To be here with his friends and talk about how useless he was.
He heard a creak noise and wondered if it was his heart breaking.
He wanted to go in there and scream at them, to tell them that he gave them his everything and yet, it wasn't good enough for them.
But he didn't.
He just turned around and walked away.
Walked to his hom- to the house sheriff Stalinski owned.
He packed his things, took all of his money, a few bottles of water, little food and exit the house.
Then he called someone that was like a mother to him.
" Aunt Nana? It's Stiles"
Hello my babies!
Sooo this is a crossover.
Now, I own nothing.
Bye-biee
- WD
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I Won't Break It!
RandomStiles had enough. He had enough of those people, his so called 'friends'. He had enough of them taking him for granted. So he left. Left his father and his 'pack' , left his best friend and the love of his life. Left them all and went to live...
