Killer Frost • Stiles Stilinski / Boyxboy

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1 YEAR LATER

It had been almost a full year since the split up of the pack, heading their own ways.

Scott had stayed in Beacon Hills, attending a community college while making sure that the balance of all supernatural beings in Beacon Hills didn't fall apart.

Lydia had moved to New York City to follow her dreams of becoming a stylist and journalist on the side, as she freelanced for big name magazines like Elle, Refinery 29, and often times People Magazine. She had followed her dreams, and rose up to the top faster than anyone in the industry, making a name for herself immediately. Although being a writer isn't enough for her, she goes in disguise as The Silver Banshee and roams the streets at night, attempting to stop any crime she can.

Chris Snow has been unheard of, his appearance is mysterious to the pack. Lydia, Scott and Stiles have looked into him, attempting to see if he has left any social media footprints, or at least using his credentials, but nothing! He's disappeared, and they all assume that he made a new life for himself with his intelligence and special abilities.

Stiles on the other hand completed his dream. Stiles works for the FBI and doesn't do the normal criminal things. Stiles investigates in the most confidential department of the FBI that nobody, not even The President knows about. He works for the Supernatural department of the FBI. Any occurrence that relates to the supernatural, Stiles and his colleagues are there first.

Which brings him to where he is now...

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Gotham City

It had been a rough couple of weeks for Stiles after chasing down a monster croc with his crew. Being in the FBI's Supernatural department wasn't much different than being in the pack. Fighting supernatural beings, and preventing them from hurting society was the normal for him now. The only difference is that it never got personal like how it did with the pack.

Stiles and his crew walked into a giant glass greenhouse with plants flourishing like never before seen. Plants with marvelous bright colors that are unreal to the mind. Stiles continued to walk through the path that led them to the section cut off with yellow FBI tape.

"What do we have here?" Stiles asks a GCPD officer, as he goes under the red tape. He walks up to a body covered in a white blanket and his blue fish partner, Rook, follows as well.

"A body." The GCPD responds back and Stiles looks at him already knowing the obvious. The GCPD officer nods at the clean up crew, and they take the blanket off revealing a young teenage boy's body with plants growing out of his mouth, as his skin is turned completely green.

Stiles looks at the plant corpse guessing what being could possibly carry out an attack like that. Rook goes in front of him as he begins to sniff something strange out. "Something seems off." Rook tells Stiles and Stiles lets Rook do what he has to do. Rook has never been wrong, and Stiles has never doubted his trust neither abilities. Rook squats down in front of the body with a razor in his hand and slices open the chest. As the razor slides through the body's chest, plants begin to disperse out, but not just any plant, a specific plant.

"Poison Ivy." Stiles says recognizing the plant as it brings back memories to his life in Beacon Hills with Daniel Isley. "But how?" Stiles asks confused, still not being able to narrow down the type of creature that could do such a thing in his mind. He has studied and seen all the creatures in all of the supernatural world.