A/N: Hello, motherfuckers! Guess who finally after years and years of not having stable internet has it? Yes, yours truly! In the past few days I have been diligently working at this fic. I am almost finished with it, but fear not, there are still quite a few chapters left, though our time is coming to a close. AAAAND, the title is purposefully misspelled. :)))))) Also Rick and Morty is legit the best. I can't.
Also, I realize now there is quite a few plot holes in the beginning with this, but meh, in my defense, I started this a sophomore in high school, and I am now a freshmen in college so there is a LOT of writing growth. And just time passage. LOL
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"That doesn't make any sense." Merlin spat out angrily. "If he had reverted ba
ck to his younger self, then the memories should have been there with the body." He ran a hand through his hair with an annoyed huff. "I only made his genes dormant. The only other person who could've taken away his memories was Claudia, although I find that hard to believe because she was so weak at the time."
"I know it doesn't make sense." Peter said smugly. "That's why I asked you to sit down and wait for me to finish the story. Luckily, enough my past self decided to write everything down. Or at least everything I could. I remember that you were there when Claudia asked my sister to take away the pack's memories of Stiles. Thankfully she didn't take away the memories completely, only suppressing the memories into the back of our minds. However, the day she took our memories... well, it was also the day Stiles last stepped foot into an unscathed Hale House."
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The grip Talia had on the wheel was causing it to squeak in protest. After saying her goodbyes to Claudia, the only thing that was going through her mind was how Claudia could be so heartless. That boy was as much hers as it was Claudia's, a-and it wasn't fair that she was taking him from her. Tears gathered on the sides of her eyes and she swerved off the road, angrily parking on the side of the road.
"It's not fair!" Talia yelled, punching the steering wheel with her fist, screaming with her hands. "She has no right!" Her claws were coming out, leaving thin angry lines on the side of her face. She couldn't deny Claudia her dying wish, but it wasn't fucking fair that Genim had to suffer too. Sorrow made her throat grow tight but she didn't let a sob past her mouth. With a few shuddering breaths, she recollected herself, wiping her face, and she pulled back on to the road. Alpha meant being the rock for her family, which is exactly what they would need before going through something like this.
When she got home, Talia was meant with an unusual silence, and she stalked over to the table where there was note on the table.
Went with the kids to watch a movie. We'll be back later tonight. Genim wanted to stay with Peter.
-Alana
She smiled sadly at her wife's handwriting. Distantly, she heard the sound of Genim's laughter in the backyard and she slowly made her way through the house towards the sound. Her footsteps were soft and slow, like if that would change the end result-- change the fact that in 24 hours, her pack wouldn't recognize Genim. The fact that the werefoxes had only been in their lives for a short amount of time and were already leaving weighed heavy in Talia's mind. Although life is full of changes, there are some things that should remain stagnant. Unchanged by time's almost vengeful path.
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A Place to Hide Away- Sterek
FanfictieStiles gets turned into a werefox child with no memory of anything beyond the age of five (and a half, thank you very much). So when he smells the scent of home and security, naturally he follows it and finds himself face to face (or rather face to...
