The Stilinski Bloodline

Epilogue

Hey everybody! What's this? Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No, It's a double update!

This is the final chapter, guys. 

This was my first fanfic and it was extremely fun to write, but everything comes to an end... T_T

I want to give special thanks to all those people who read, voted and commented, made me smile and gave me motivation to write.

And especially to my dear friend/beta-reader NightcoreFairy and my friend  

I will make a sequel, but not right now... maybe in the summer... I am not making any promises...

I hope you all had fun reading this! See ya next time!    -M.

Word Count: 400 words

3rd Person View

It was a bright so far uneventful day in Beacon Hills High School. Teenagers filled the courtyard. Most of them were heading for their classrooms. Some of them were there for half an hour now. Some were rushing to get there, since the bell had rang a minute ago. And some would arrive there 5-10 minutes later casually walking in like the stereotypical delinquents.

Of course that Monday morning was also uneventful for our very well-known McCall pack, for which Stiles was grateful.

Ever since his talk with Deaton –which still sent chills up his spine-, he went to see his dad and rested for the rest of the weekend without seeing his friends much. That was mostly because of the pile of homework that was waiting for him when he returned home.

Part of him worried that something had happened to them during these two days. An even bigger part of him worried that he would somehow be treated differently.

Apparently after Lydia took Stiles to the police station, the rest of the pack went to the animal clinic and Deaton informed them of his condition, however without mentioning some of the worrying details he had shared with the ADHD teenager. Those details didn't matter though. At least for now...

Currently, they could sit and take a break from all the events that occurred last week. For now all he had to do was go to his class, study for his PSATs and train to get used to his newly acquired powers. At least until another misfortune arrives right at their doorstep.

The first thing he had to do though was to find his friends. To find Lydia, Scott and Malia.

So he walked right into the building, unaware of the eyes fixed on his back belonging to a figure hiding in the shadows of the trees.

At that time he was still naïve. He didn't know that his future would hold. What dangers were lurking in the shadows, waiting patiently for their chance to strike.

He didn't know that through his many future adventures he and his future kin would be eventually be known and remembered as the most powerful family of supernaturals, The Stilinski Bloodline.

And he certainly never expected all that trial and hardship that would follow his peaceful days.