I walk into the wet and dark warehouse because of course his dumb ass couldn't be anymore of a cliche. It's pretty empty, kinda reminds me of Derek's loft before he realized he needed actual furniture. I'm wearing some black boots, dark jeans and a red hoodie, I didn't know how I'd feel showing up in all black to confront the bad guy, it's too much of a cliche."Look asshole you might as well come out from the shadows because 1. that's fucking creepy and 2: you're totally ripping Peter off because the shadows are his thing." I roll my eyes at this so call 'alpha', Theo.
"Now what's a big super star like you doing in such a filthy place like this?" Theo drawls coming from the wall to my left.
"I'm going to keep this sweet because I have to get back to my family. You're going to take your little pets and leave Beacon Hills never to be heard from again." I deadpan completely serious causing Theo to laugh.
"And why the hell would I do that?" He smirks like I'm joking.
"Because you want to live you silly boy." I smile widely.
Theo growls and his eyes turn blue and he starts to charge me. Ugh I really wish he would've just taken my warning because now I have to waste my time dealing with him. I raise my hand and he drops to his knees because I took all the air from around him so now he's struggling to breathe. I slowly walk up to him shaking my head.
"They never listen, I try to be fair and give you a chance and what do you do? Turn it into a pissing contest?" He's glaring at me still struggling as I finally reach him. My eyes glow purple and I swiftly put my thumbs on his forehead and heart. The places I touch glow white briefly and I let go resulting in Theo to fall to the floor in a heap, straight Avatar mode yo.
"Stiles what did you do to me?! STILINSKI WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!!!" He yells from the floor and I crouch done to get closer.
"I took away your little manufactured supernatural mojo you asshole. The bite is a gift, one you don't deserve, matter of fact you didn't even get bit did you? Now you're going to take your little friends and disappear, never to be found or heard of again. If I even hear you're a suspect of a crime I'm going to hunt you down and I will SLAUGHTER you like you're a gazelle and I'm a starving lion. Do you understand me?" I explain to him making eye contact as he lays on the floor completely weak and drained. When I didn't get an answer I made my eyes glow to show how serious I am causing him to start rapidly nodding his head.
I stand up with a smile and start to make my retreat.
"I hear Fresno is always a good place to be." I throw over my shoulder on my way out.
It's around 3 in the morning and I don't really want to risk going back to my dad's and waking anyone so I go to Malia's apartment since I'm in the warehouse district and it's close to the apartments.
I open the door with the key she gave me and take off my shoes before making my way to her room. Once I'm there I slip off my hoodie and shirt and pull off my jeans leaving me in just my boxers and socks, that will probably come off in my sleep.
"I heard you from the parking lot, hurry up and get in." Malia mumbles as she looks over her shoulder at me.
I throw my clothes on the chair at her vanity before hurrying over. I lift the covers and spot her in a tiny cami with no bra on and pink panties, I groan at the sight and quickly crawl in pulling her back flush on me. She wiggles her butt trying to get comfortable and I have to hold my breathe because I'm trying to be a gentleman and let her get some sleep like she deserves. But honestly I just want to fuck the life out of her. I kiss the back of her neck and mumble an I love you before drifting off.
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The Return (Teen Wolf Fanfic)
Fanfic5 years. I haven't been back Beacon Hills in 5 years which feels like a lifetime. I've grown, I'm not the same cruel, sarcastic 16 year old boy with ADHD that ran with werewolves, foxes, banshees, and werecoyotes. But one thing that hasn't changed i...