Chapter Six

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edited: 07.24.21

THIRD PERSON

"Stiles..." Scott leaned closer, eyeing the features of his once-skinny best friend. "Is– is it really you?"

the alpha wasn't even sure if it was actually his Stiles or not. he didn't know if he was just hallucinating since the past year have been a living hell for the pack and him. him having it twice as hard.

he felt wrong for thinking that way, but the Stiles in front of him was... different. a good different.

he gave off the same vibe he's always giving off. the cool-laid back vibes.

the only difference was... his physical features.

he went from being a 147 pound teenager with pale skin and fragile bones to a teenager more than 147. it wasn't because he gained weight, no. he gained muscles.

his abs were toned and the tight gray shirt he wore showed off his hidden pack.

his skin wasn't pale, making him look like a sick kid. he was tanned, and his usually soft bright eyes were now... cold. cold but bright, if that even makes sense.

"Yea..." Stiles slowly glanced up, looking at his best friend before his eyes drifted over to the person standing next to Scott with a bewildered expression in his face. "Derek." Stiles nodded towards the confused Hale.

Nicole shifted uncomfortably, her eyes scanning both men in front of her.

"How are you alive?" Scott stuttered out. "I mean... I watched you die."

"Scott–"

"No!" Scott snapped, tears of frustration slowly slipping. "You died! in my arms! you're– you're not real... not real."

The trio watched the frustrated alpha pull on his hair, Stiles reaching forward to pull him into a hug once he watched Scott's shoulder heave with his sobs.

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you." he whispered softly into his ear. "but I can tell you  I woke up in a casket six feet underground."

"Right." Derek said with a nod. "At this point, anything is possible in this town. God, I need to retire."

"How long have you been back from the dead?" Scott asked softly, pulling away from the comfort of Stiles' hug.

"You mean how long he has been back from hell." Nicole stated, receiving a smack upside the head by her twin. "MOTHERTRUCKER!"

"watch your profanity."

"What does she mean and who is she?" Derek eyed the girl with his usually-angry eyes.

"When I died I did go to hell."

"What?!"

"quiet down." Nicole shushed her brother's friend. "he's talking."

"5 months after my death, I woke up in the casket. I've been back for a whole year and Nicole is my twin sister." Stiles said while glaring at his burping sister. "you fucking nasty pig."

"fuck of–"

"YOU WERE ALIVE FOR A WHOLE YEAR AND DIDN'T HAVE THE GUTS TO COME HERE?!" Scott shouted angrily.

"Look Scott I know that you're angry but I just couldn't show up acting as if nothing happened." replied Stiles with a sigh.

"Wait, all of you hold the fuck on." Derek stepped forward with a brow raised.

"What the fawk?" Stiles muttered. "Why's he talking like that?"

"Twin sister. Since when do you have a sister, Stiles." Derek said. "Last i checked it was only you and the sheriff."

"Oh right." Nicky let out a low whistle. "You gonna tell em'?"

"well, my lovely friends." Stiles grinned. "after i came back from down the grill, i found my bio fam!"

"Biological family?" Scott gasped. "You were adopted?"

"Pretty much." Stiles nodded. "imagine my shock when an angel came down and said "you're adopted". shit was crazy."

"he didn't say it like that."

"he did if i say he did."

"that's not how it works, you asshole."

"fuck off whore."

"What's your name?" Derek cut off their conversation , his focus on the short brunette.

"Nicole."

"Stiles, who's your biological family?" Scott asked confusedly. "besides her."

"Right now we have to go, but I can meet up with you guys later." Stiles said, raising his wrist to check the time on his watch.

"Fine with me." Scott agreed. "Later tonight at Derek's loft?"

"Yea, sure. " with a smile, both young Winchesters waved goodbye and walked away.

"that your bestie, the alpha?" Nicole came up with a conversation after the silence.

"Yes."

"Who was the other cute guy?"

"disgusting, nick. disgusting."

"i'm just saying!"

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