XV. The Pack → Stilinski

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Warning; Mentions of Void!Stiles, violence between Steo.

Please, don't hate Cody because he portrayed Theo, who is a dick in the show. He's a good actor because he played Theo well.

[Season 5A]


Stiles' POV

"Stiles, Scott doesn't want to talk to you right now," Theo paused as he walk in circles. "But I think Y/N and the Sheriff does."

I narrowed my eyes while the fists in my side turns ball, knuckles turning white.

"The sheriff was looking for you, Stiles. He found me instead. Then several minutes later, Y/N was the one looking for you and unfortunately she found me." Theo exclaimed.

"Did you hurt either of them? because if you did, I swear to God I'm gonna-" I threaten but was cut off.

"I covered for you. This was taken care of," He said, completely ignoring my threat. "If Melissa didn't find it at the hospital, even the son of a cop can make mistakes."

I grab him by the collar of his shirt as I pull him close, "I'm gonna ask you again, did you hurt either of them?" My voice come out low and dangerous.

"I didn't lie why I came to Beacon Hills," He sighed as he yank my hands away from him and starts to walk around me in circles, "I'm here for the pack. I came for the werecoyote, who's first instict is to kill. I came for the banshee, the girl surrounded by death. I came for the Dark Kitsune, the beta with anger issues. I came for Void Stiles and I came for the broken hunter, who's heart is filled with revenge. That's the pack I want," He sighed, "But unfortunately, that doesn't include Scott and his so called pure heroism ass."

I tightly clenched my fist, my hands shaking from how hard I'm clenching. The veins in the arms might explode if I continue to clench my fists. Anger fueling my whole being.

"Your heartbeat is rising Stiles, but its not because you're afraid that the nogitsune's gone, but you still have more blood in your hands than any of us." He taunted.

"I'm about to get more." I said as I throw a rather hard punch in his jaw that made my knuckles red. He fell while laughing.

I swear, this guy's high. He just recieved a hard punch and he's just laughing it off? sick man.

He rolls to his side and spits out blood. He continue to laugh as I launch myself in him, holding him again by the collar. Demanding where the hell both my dad and girlfriend is.

"You hate me now? you'll hate me more eventually. Now you can't save the hunter and the sheriff at the same time. You still have time, Stiles. You still have time."


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Thank you for reading!
-lys.

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