Troubled Passion [Void Stiles x Newt]

¤Chapter One¤

I stood behind my father as he signed the papers. I had a scowl on my face, and my eyes were dark. I looked up from my feet, and glared at the nurse who was supposed to take me to my new room. I stared right into her fragile soul, and I heard her breath quicken. She looked absolutely terrified to be so close to me, and seeing her tremble with fear like that made me smile. My eyes widened, and I started laughing. My father scrambles back, and guards came running towards me. My best friend Scott was with me here today to say goodbye. He thought that the "good Stiles" was still in here somewhere. But he was wrong. The old me was gone, and he would never come back. I laughed again, as I lashed out at the guards, who tried to hold me down. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a small blond boy with big brown eyes staring at me. He didn't look afraid at first, but when we made eye contact, and I gave him a sadistic smile, he turned away and ran. I managed to fight off the guards for a few more seconds, but they soon overpowered me. It took almost five men to hold me down, but even then, they still struggled. I looked Scott directly in the eyes and giggled.

"Say bye-bye to Stiles, Scott. He's gone" I screamed at him. He fell to his knees and cried. My father came over to support him, as they walked out the door. Just as they reached the door, my father turned around and sighed. He knew that I wasn't his son anymore. After my mothers death, everything had just gotten worse with me. I smiled at the memory. Her dying, and me smiling. That's when they noticed that something was wrong with me. As my mother was lying there on the bed, dying, I was laughing and smiling at her. I hugged my father when she took her last breath, and them ran off. I had woken up in the woods that night, confused, angry, and scared. Now when I looked back at it, it must have been terrifying for my father to watch.

I soon felt my eyes close, and darkness consume me. I guess they had sedated me because of my little outburst. What a great first day in the asylum. I smiled as I blacked out completely.