Void Stiles X Originals Crossover

Reassuring CH.2

That pic at the top is cute af for some reason for me so I decided to show u all

20th June 2014

The wind blew into his dark gloomy bedroom as his Creamy light blinds blew in the wind,The only noise in this bedroom was the catering noise of his blinds clashing at his open window the only reason he left it open was in case a miracle appeared and one of the 'pack members'Decided they need help or to just have a chat but clearly not the more time he waited the less he got lonelier and lost succumbing into his deep depression or his lost void of thoughts....
(Shit just got deep real fast🤣FAST AS FUCK BOIII—srry srry guys I'll carry on)

'Little Fox~'
'Little Foox~'
'Lit-'
"What do you want"His hoarse croaky voice spat a The Demon still stuck inside of him
'Don't be like that Kit I'm bored you know even though I'm kept at bay of that horrendous poison I can still chit chat to you whenever I want'
"We'll go away I don't care"He responded as his gentle facial expression turned sour and he rolled into his left side staring at the Dangled pieces of red string on his crime board...
'Stiles'
'Stilessss'
'Stiles-y Stiles-Y'
'Stiles'
'Fox'
'Kit'
'Little o-'
"OH MY GOD FINE YOU INSUFFERABLE PIECE OF SHI-"Before the freckled boy could end the sentence his dad came crashing in giving him a worried glance that soon softened at the boy who is now standing upon shaky legs..
"Stiles are you okay,What-What happened"The older man spoke softly catching his son as he tumbled onto the ground in his dads embrace"I-I I'm fine Daddi-O j-just keeping my demons at bay"He joked causing his Dad to sigh but not push the traumatised Lonely boy further.

"Well I have to go Stiles,Okay?,Make sure you eat something please anything"
"I'll-ill try not really hungry"He mumbled into his chest as they both risen of the soft Carpet and soon his dad left with a small reassuring smile and a Bye...
The small teen took in a shuddering breath as his shaky thin pale hands reached for his cellphone clicking on Scott's name for the millionth time"Beeep-The person you have reached appeared to not be available at the moment"And of course he again declined the sickly boy he just thought that maybe one day he'll answer and all of this might just be a dream,But as harsh as reality is it isn't a dream it's perfectly real but Stiles already knew that but no one wanted to rip the last shred of hope from him so they let him be.....

Swallowing the lump in his throat he took in a deep shuddering breath and decided to finally go for a shower since he does stink and I mean stink a lot..
Peeling his clothes from his thin pale body he looked into the mirror at his:Messy chest nut brown hair,Deep black bags under his tiring Honey brown eyes and the most thin body showing because he clearly hasn't eaten in a while the only food or liquid his stomach or throat would accept is water...
Turning on the shower he waited till it got Hot as Steam raised in his locked bathroom and let his trembling body into the warmth embrace because that's the only warmth he's got Ever since he's got the trickster fox in him he's always been cold and freezing but being in the scorching water only help a little bit and he sighed in relief as it dribbled down his body into the drain...
Cleaning his form and hair he got out and loosely put a towel over his hair as best as he could he dried his brunette hair and brushed his teeth,Drying all of his body he walked out into his Gloomy bedroom and god dressed into:Black boxers,Black Ripped Jeans,White Flannel shirt and his signature red hoodie over it...

Swaying his head around making him slightly dizzy as he did he let a hot tear slip down his cheek as he was reminded again and again that no one wanted him,He was alone all alone the once bright Goofball was gone all just remained is a cracked shell of darkness.
He grossed over to his desk swallowing back another lump as the tears threatened to spill he was shocked to have any tears left because he thought he used all of them up but you guess not..
Farting his Orbs at the files of paper scattered along his desk and some on his carpet,this is what reminded him off the pack then he hastily walked around his room skimming his fingers along the Objects that once gave him happiness like His reader he or the Very first Batman figure Scott gave to him when they were only Four years old but now all it brings is pain and sadness,Not that they left him he gave up on trying to hold back his tears and let them freely fall as his sobs broke out into the room and he tumbled onto the ground curling into himself rocking himself Back-Forth giving up on trying to pick himself up so he decided to stay at the most darkest places off his room and cry all by himself............

GUYS I ASSURE YOU THIS,WHEN THE TIME COMES STILES WILL GET BETTER AND YOU'LL SEE THE SARCASTIC CINNAMON ROLL ONCE AGAIN HOPE YOU ENJOY TOODLES~🤣🤣😂😂🧐🧐🤣🤣