The Return (Teen Wolf Fanfic)

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"Whatever you do don't flash the eyes or do anything supernatural." Stiles explains to Malia and I right before the door opens and he steps out helping Malia out as I get out last.

Flashing lights from every directions and chants of Stiles name surround us.

"Do you guys want to hang with me for pictures and interviews or go to the seats." Um meet and get pics with celebrities or sit in an empty arena? Malia and I shoot each other a look.

"I think we'll stick around." I say casually fanguying out on the inside.

"Stiles can we get an interview?" A reporter from New York Times asks.

I see Stiles turn to his fans that were probably waiting hours just to see him.

"Um sure in a few." Stiles smiled at the guy before walking over to the fans signing and taking pictures, just connecting and getting to know them. While Malia and I stand by lamely.

"He's great with them he may be an as- Stiles but when it comes to select people and his fans there's no stopping his overgrown heart." Sam speaks softly mindful that we were surrounded by reporters.

Malia and I got to take some pics with Stiles and some celebrities which was gnarly. We even got asked some questions but they were mostly about our Stiles connection.

"And the nominees for actor of the year- male is Channing Tatum, Chris Evans, Ice Cube, Stiles Stilinski, Will Smith and Kevin Hart" Vanessa Hudgens announces as the video of clips play. "And the winner is....... Stiles Stilinski!!!" I turn to Stiles and we all get up he hugs me and hugs and kisses Malia's cheek. Geez favorites much. I see him jogging up the stairs.

"I love you.... I love you guys so much and I'm not one to be affectionate but fuck it-sorry censor this out- I fucking love all my fucking Stilinskers so fucking much! Like honest to shit you guys scare my dad because of how dedicated you are and I know I wouldn't be up here without you guys. I know news of my dad is out but my pops is a trooper so don't count him out! Trust me the old man knows I wouldn't last a week without him threatening to throw me in jail if I lose my Stiiillleeesssyynesss. But I know this is ironic but thank you God and please overlook those curse words.I love you guys!! Thank you so much!!" Wow.

Stiles didn't come back for a while because he had to present an award, his speech was hilarious. I see Malia's eyes never leaves his.

"I'm soooo getting in trouble for that speech." Stiles smirks when he gets back.

"You do know on TV half of what you said was muted right?" Malia asked dryly.

"Oh they'll look up the YouTube version." He waves it off throwing a smile at the camera that turned to us.

You are my sunshine. My only sunshine. You make me happy.

Stiles whips his phone out like it was electrocuting his ass. His whole face brightens like a new lightbulb as he texts who ever.

".....Stiles Stilinski!!!" I quickly nudges Stiles and he hugs us before going up stage for the comedy award? It said something about comedy. Don't judge me. I was busy being nosy.

"Thank you guys so much. I didn't address my two wonderful... dates?? But Scott and Malia are two of my closest friends from back home Scott and I have been besties/bros for what 15-16 years? So yeah thank you guys for coming to support me this one is for you- as long as you promise to stay away from my Bugatti!!" Bugatti?!

Stiles won 5 out of the 6 so I guess it was his night. He decided we'd skip the after parties because it'd probably be too much with the full moon so close.

"Life is good." Oh hell no. He's lucky Malia crashed.

"Really life is good?" I snarl out. It's like I can't control myself.

"I mean its not the best but its pretty up there Lydia says my dad is getting better might wake soon, I'm visiting him soon, and I just won 5 awards. I'd be pretty greedy not to appreciate." Stiles reasons flopping down on the couch.

"Oh well should I appreciate you leaving like you did?" I growl out.

"Scott that was 5 years ago dude." He sighs running his hand through his hair. This motherfuc-

"I hate you!!!" I exploded my mind foggy. "I've hated you for sooo long for leaving the pack when we were supposed to be brothers!" Where the hell did that come from?

"Well excuse me for not wanting to be a human Google help line that was tolerated for the rest of my life!" He gets angry standing up to me.

I flash my eyes getting no submission not that I honestly expected any.

"Why do you have to be such a selfish prick?!" I'm losing control.

"Why did you have to be a lovesick bastard?! When did you notice I was gone when Kira took a break from fucking you?!" My fist shot out decking him square in the nose his head flying back. Oh my g- that punch probably killed him. His head flies back up with his eyes glowing purple.

I see him inhale strongly before blinking then he turned and walked out the door.

"Where did Stiles go?" Malia openly shows her concern.

"Purple. They glowed purple." I whisper in a daze.

"What glowed purple?"

"Eyes. Stiles eyes glowed purple. HOLY SHIT STILES STILINSKI RESIDENT HUMAN'S EYES FUCKING GLOWED PURPLE!!!!" Obviously my shock wore off.

Stiles POV

Shit. He seen my eyes but maybe he didn't see because of some wolfy reason that makes him not se- oh who am I kidding. Confession time.

My eyes glow purple because I am the strongest spark that's documented except I'm not documented lets just say I'm the illegal immigrant of the supernatural world because I don't need the hassle of creatures challenging me, I have important people I need to protect.

I can control/manipulate any element, I'm sort of psychic, and I'm telekinetic so I can move things or people with my mind (that sooo comes in handy). I try not to use my powers much because my eyes will likely glow and I have these elemental runes that depending on the element will glow like tattoos all over my body. Blue for water, reddish orange for fire, brown for earth, silver for air.

I drive up to the gate in my range rover and punch in the code 120815. I drive up the hill past the playground, cottage looking dollhouse, swimming pool and garden to the house. It's not as big and flashy as the rest of my properties considering only 3 people live here.

"Daddy's home (Mark did great in that movie)!!" I announce walking into the foyer.

"DADDY!!" I see my external hearts running down the stairs almost giving me a heart attack. I mean don't they know clumsiness runs in the family; alright runs in me. 

"Stiles??" Aw shit. Malia is fucking everywhere. Where the hell did she teleport from? I look at Malia in the doorway and my twin baby dolls frozen on the stairs. Fuck me with a pine cone and call me a Christmas tree.

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Can you guys comment what the twins name should be here are some options (best 2):

Hero

Bay

Monroe

Roman 

Claudia

Juliette

Seven

Londyn

Channing

Promise Reign

Maximilliana (Max)