Take Care | Stiles Stilinski | STEREK | S.S

CHAPTER FOUR

❝Knowing can be a curse on a person's life. I'd traded in a pack of lies for a pack of truth, and I didn't know which one was heavier. Which one took the most strength to carry around? It was a ridiculous question, though, because once you know the truth, you can't ever go back and pick up your suitcase of lies. Heavier or not, the truth is yours now.❞
~Sue Monk Kidd

DATE: APRIL SIXTH, 2018 /// 5:34 PM.

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Notes:

Banshee half Hellhound. I've never heard some hybrid like this before. But fate has set it up for it to be this way. I learned more about the place they're going. Beacon Hills back in the old times where man held swords instead of guns. That place was the home to the first Supernatural creature. Not god, but an archangel, this angel was the one who started to create werewolves and witches. And that angel was called Lucifer.

His castle was actually as big as the town, it was filled with dark and light magic, but the darkness starts to consume the castle. In the center of the castle there was a stump. This stump was in Lucifers Studies, the stump is where he created his first creature. A Nogitsune. It was a Dark Kitsune at first but something triggered the kitsune to want chaos and destruction. Lucifer had to seal his first creation in the stump to stop it from ever returning to the world. 
But what he didn't know was that the Nogitsune's darkness was effecting him aswell.

And that's why God casted out Lucifer, the dark magic in him was taking over and God couldn't watch his son be taken over with this maddness.

If I'm correct on this. Then the witches are also there for another. They're after the stump or more importantly the Nogitsune that lays inside.

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"So you're always honest," Stiles asked Derek as he was cuffed to a chair. They wanted answers so now they started to interrogate him.

"Aren't you?" Derek responded leaning over the table. Derek seemed to get more closed off after Stiles secret was out. Why didn't he tell them in the first place. It felt all wrong to him.

"No," Stiles told him "I'm not."

"Well, that's good to know, I guess." Derek sassed in a cold voice. Almost trying to get Stiles to see he already lied to them.

"I'm not saying I'm a liar," Stiles sigh as he raised his eyebrows. "That's not how I meant it, anyways."

"How'd you mean it, then?" Derek narrowed his eyes.

"I just...I don't always say what I feel." Stiles looked everywhere but Derek not wanting the man to see the emotions in his eyes.

"Why not?" Derek sat back down in his seat and leaned back. Still staring at Stiles from across the metal table.

"Because the truth sometimes hurts," Stiles eyes seemed to water as he tried to hold back the emotions that he kept hidden since Sensei Long Gusta Island.

"Yeah," Derek said. "So do lies, though." And with that Derek got up and walked out of the room. Leaving Stiles to silently cry over the memories he wanted to forget.