Prologue

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He didn't remember anything that happened. He was confused as to why he had woken up in a casket, so confuse he was that he started to dig himself out. After long minutes of digging, he was finally out.

He looked around with confusion all over his face. When turn around he didn't expect to see his name written on a tombstone.

'Stiles Stilinski, a loving and caring friend and son. Forever in our hearts.'

He was so confuse but then it hit him. He remembered being stab by the black weird ninjas. He remembered Void Stiles taking control over them. He remembered running and stopping in front of Scott so he didn't end up getting stabbed with a blade full of mountain ash. He remembered Scott kneeling besides him and holding him while crying his heart out. He remembered the whole pack surrounding him while crying. He remembered the last thing Scott told him while crying.

"I failed you." Scott sobbed while pulling Stiles closer to him. "I was suppose to protect you, not the other way around. I'm sorry."

"Scotty, remember you can't save everyone. It just so happened that your life was worth living a lot more than mine." Stiles replied with a dry laugh. "I love you, guys. I mean it. Tell my dad I love him too. For me." That was the last thing he said before he closed his eyes and everything faded away.

He wanted to go back and tell them that he was alive but he couldn't. How can he just show up after months? They believe he's dead, so he knew he couldn't go back.

He left Beacon Hills to start all over, but he didn't know that his life would change after a Black Chevy 1967 Impala stopped right in the road where he was walking and shivering from the cold.

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