Stiles: One shot

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Hey guys! This is for Maky100! Sorry It's not very good, t'was quite early when I wrote this. :33 Xx

It had been 3 day's since any of the gang had seen Stiles.
They had already tried everything, and still, Scott, Derek and Issac were out running around trying to find at least one clue as to where he was.
I was Distraught... Allison, Lydia and Kira sat with me, trying to comfort me as I sobbed into my pillow, reaching out for my phone every other minute to check for any missed calls or texts, that would lead me to where he was.

It was getting late so I Walked down the stairs of Allison's house and out the door onto the street.
I continued walking until I reached the front door to my house, I reached under the mat to grab the spare key, only to find it missing.

I walked around the back of the house, hastily climbing over the fence and walking in through the back door.
It was dark inside, strange..
I expected someone to be home considering the spare key was missing, so I continued on, slightly more on edge.
Turning the hallway corner, I gasped as I recognized a red, sticky substance dripping down the hallway.

I armed myself with my baseball bat as I heard shuffling and sobs coming from my room, I burst through to find Stiles lying on my bed, crying, he was covered in blood with a big gash right on his forehead.

'STILES' I yelled, running forward, I grabbed my phone out dialing Scott and yelling at him to come over right away.

'What happened?!' I cried, the sight of Stiles was painful to see, his arm was twisted whilst his wrist was smashed to a pulp, his lip was busted which accompanied a giant gash on his forehead and shoulder.

'It was just some kids at school' He whimpered.

'JUST SOME KIDS?!' I yelled, I was not going to let this go, 'JUST SOME FUCKING KIDS?! THEY COULD'VE KILLED YOU! I'M GOING TO MAKE SURE YOUR DAD TAKES CARE OF THIS!' I yelled, 'I mean, I was so worried, for you to vanish so quickly? with no texts or calls, I thought.. You could've been dead' I whimpered.

I stared into Stiles eyes sadly, he reached his hand up and pulled my head down to his, he pecked me lightly on the lips, and despite his cut lip, I coudn't care less, I was just glad for him to be back, and for us to finally be together, finally.

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