"So, Scott, Lydia, what the hell are you doing in my home and why are you still here?"
That was the question Stiles had asked the stunned individuals that sat with mouths agape. It was a straight forward question that only fit right for this situation as to where the old Samuel Mikaelson would've had their hearts ripped out by now because of their idiocy for even thinking they were welcome in his home, around his family. All ties were cut loose once he left for Mustic Falls and leaving Beacon Hills behind.
"Why did she call you Sam?" Lydia spoke up first. A frown appeared on Stiles' face for a second.
"That's my name" Stiles shrugged as he refilled his glass with whiskey, filling it halfway, before shrugging and continuing pouring the liquid.
"Your name is M-" Scott went to say but Stiles cut him off quick.
"Wrong. My name is actually Samuel but Sam for short. Growing up I felt my name was to basic so I told people to call me Stiles which stuck. That horrid of a name you know was just for fun" Stiles laughed to himself like he said something funny.
"I'm confused. You're talking as if you're not... you" Lydia said slowly standing up. It was obvious that she was observing his every move and behavior. "Somethings different about you"
"Well, if you really want to know, I have gained my toned body back..." Stiles trails off with a smirk. He noticed it also, that when he returned back to his true nature, the muscles in his body and replenished and returned to what they used to be.
"Talking as if you aren't you..." Lydia trailed off making Stiles smirk even wider noticing to where she was heading with assumptions. "You're talking like you were when the nogitsune was you"
"Ten points for the banshee" Stiles scoffed sarcastically as he took another big sip of his alcohol.
"Lydia, stay behind me" Scott jumped quickly with his eyes flashing red in warning. He put an arm out in front of the strawberry blonde like it was supposed to protect her if anything happened.
"You're technically not wrong, Lyd's. Fun fact though; the nogitsune was never really gone" Stiles told them finally.
"Yes it was. We changed him and put-"
"A fly, Scott" Stiles snorted. "You put a fly inside of the little box Isaac had and called it a day. Way to go, Scooby gang"
"This isn't you" he shook his head. "This isn't my best friend"
"You lost the right to call me that when you kicked me to the curb. Honestly, you're wasting your time right now so I would appreciate it you would leave" Stiles told them getting serious.
"We're not leaving without you" Lydia said firmly.
"You don't get it, do you? I'm not going with you because I'm already home. You have no idea what world you have just inserted yourself into by coming here so do me a favor, and march your asses out right through the door you entered" Stiles told them heatedly just as he received a text message. "I have to go but when I get back, you two better be halfway to California"
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"Say one more word about it again and I'll reveal more secrets about our past with the others" Kol threatened Stiles while he choked on his own spit.
"Woah. Take it easy now. No need to go down that vulnerable and dark era" he spoke adding a fake shiver for effect. Kol only chuckled at his twins behavior as he shoved Stiles playfully away.
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Fanfiction"I hope that people will finally realize that I am more than Stiles Mikaelson, the psychotic Original who has no regards to feelings and human life" In which the frail human Stiles Stilinski turns out to be much more involved in the supernatural th...
