I Still Love You (sterek)

Welcome back

Well i hoped u liked the chapter from before! also thanks for reading this far!!

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Normal Pov

A year had passed by and everyone in Beacon Hills had lived a quite peaceful life. Not much supernatural happening anymore. Kira is now a teacher, Scott and Liam are married, Issac owns a bakery, Jackson and Lydia have two kids, they're twins one a boy, one a girl. The girls name was Allison, the boy was Mark. Peter was reunited with his daughter, and Derek was with a lover.

Everyone was at the hales when Issac came in shooting nonsense about Stiles.

"woah woah, slow down Issac whats wrong? what about stiles" Kira patted his back

Issac took a deep breath "I just saw stiles in my bakery"

Everyone stood up and rand to Stiles house faster than a raindrop.

Back at stiles house his father and him were laughing and telling each other about how they missed each other. Chris was also at the place laughing and talking about the failures that Stiles did. Mostly he passed out on the training grounds.

*ding dong!

"I'll get it" Stiles stood up to open the door. At the front door, there stood the whole pack. Even Peter and Jackson.

Everyone stared at stiles. Stiles didn't look like a scrawny kid anymore. He had built quite some muscle on him. He was wearing a black leather jacket with a grey tank top.  He had a  faint scar from his left ear down to his neck.

"hi?" Stiles waved

Everyone jumped at him. Even Scott. Derek though just stood there.

"Stiles?' Malia questioned

"Malia?" Stiles looked at the girl

"Omg I didn't think I would ever see you again!" She jumped on him with the group

"yeah me too" he laughed

"you guys know each other?"

"yeah, long story, Stiles saved me" 

everyone said they hellos and went up to Stiles room. "why does it smell like sweat and werewolves in here" Stiles sniffed the room

"well.. after you left.. everyone was always sleeping in your room twice a week mostly..." Issac answered

"ah.. okay..." was all stiles could say

The boy knew he missed them but, he also was broken by them.

Scott pulled Stiles into a hug "Welcome back Stiles"

"yeah..." Stiles didn't hug him back... he couldn't.. Stiles looked at Derek and he had change a bit too, longer hair, hotter than Stiles remember. Not that Stiles had ever forgotten him.

"so what you guys been up to?" stiles questioned

"I became a teacher!" Kira smiled

"Like u saw, I now own a bakery" Issac smiled

"im surprised, never thought u could own a bakery" Stiles pretend to be shocked earning a playful punch from Issac 

"What about you guys?" Stiles looked at Scott, Liam, Derek and Peter.Scott stared at Liam and held his hand. "oh.. ahhh" Stiles gave a smirk "so whose bottom?" 

"shut up" Scott laughed

"okay okay" stiles smiled "what about you guys?" 

"I was reunited with my daughter" Peter responded

"who?"

"Malia"

"...wait.. PETER'S YOUR FATHER?! but he's a psycho!"

"yeah i can tell, but he's still my father" Malia sigh

"hey whats that sigh for?!" Peter pretend to be hurt

Everyone laughed at his action. Except for Stiles and Derek

"what about you?" Stiles looked at Derek

"I...I'm with someone"

"ah..okay.. s-so whose these two little guys?" 

"ah..this is Allison and this is Mark" Lydia smiled and held Jacksons hand

"...ooo, u guys had sex~" was all Stiles said before Jackson hit him in the arm.

Stiles listen to everyone about what happened over the four years, but Stiles, he didn't speak a word about his four years disappearance.

Soon they all left. Derek went home to his lover, Stiles was alone in his room. So close but so far away they were.

Stiles decided to take a shower after his long way back home. He probably stink. Stiles took off his shirt to see two bandage forearms and a bunch of scars.Stiles had been though much over the past four years. But of course... he couldn't  trust anyone to tell them about the scars or more than he should.

After unwrapping the bandages Stiles looked at his left wrist. Stiles had been cutting the last four years, new to old to just yesterday. None could count the scars he had. Stiles took out a hunting silver knife in his pocket. Stiles slowly slice his forearm and watched as the blood run. "hm its been a while.."

after a whilestiles cleaned up the blood on himself and took a hot shower. and soon enough went to sleep with of course no clothes on. Over the years Stiles had developed the habit of sleeping without clothes on. not even boxers.

The next day Stiles went out for a run in the woods in his red sweater and sweats. He ran deep into the woods before he set eyes on a lake. 

Stiles had never ventured so far into the woods to find this lake. Never had he ever had the courage to go this far alone.

So He sat on the bank of the lake and stared out at the peaceful lake. Birds chirping and and sky so blue.

Suddenly someone appeared on the other side of the lake. "Ethan?" was all Stiles could mutter before Stiles saw Ethan fall into the lake.

"ETHAN!"