You woke up, in the woods. "Stiles,"You said while tapping his arm. Stiles woke up. "We need to go,"You said. You both got dressed, and walked back to the car.
You picked up your phone, and you had loads of text from your mom. "Your Mom?" Stiles asked. You nodded. "Your Dad?" You asked. Stiles nodded.
"Oh shit!" Stiles yelled, "Get in!" You both got in the car, and Stiles drove you back to your house. You started walking toward the porch, fixing your hair, and clothes.
Before you could open the door, your mom opened it. "Hi mom,"You said. "Inside,"Your mom said, "Both of you." You both walked into the house. "Sit,"Sheriff Stilinski said.
You both sat down at the table. "Where were you last night?" Your mom asked. "...The woods,"Stiles said softly. "Why?" Sheriff Stillinksi asked.
You and Stiles looked at each other, and then back you your parents. "We wanted to be somewhere quiet,"You lied. "You're no longer going to be seeing Stiles anymore,"Your mom said.
You stood up. "Mom!" You exclaimed, "You can't do that!" "Yes I can,"Your mom said, "I'm the mother of the house." You groaned, and sat back down.
"Stiles, you will no longer be able to see y/n anymore,"Sheriff Stillinksi said. Stiles groaned. "Dad, Ms. Tyler, we get that we made a mistake, we won't do it again, please, just don't do this,"Stiles begged.
"I'm sorry Stiles,"Your mom said, "But it has to be done, until we know we can trust you both." Stiles nodded. "So what?" You asked, "We're just breaking up?"
"As for now,"Sheriff Stillinksi said, "Until you can be trusted." You ran upstairs to your room, and slammed the door shut. "Y/n-,"Stiles said, but he was held back by his dad. "We're going home Stiles,"Sheriff Stillinksi said.
"I'm not going anywhere until I say goodbye,"Stiles said. "...Let him say goodbye Noah,"Your mom said. The Sheriff stood to the side, and Stiles ran upstairs to your door.
*In your room*
"Y/n, look at me,"Stiles said. You turned around. Your eyes were yellow, and you were crying. Stiles looked you. "...This was why you are in pain?" Stiles asked, "...Isn't it?"
You nodded softly. "...You knew this would happen?" Stiles asked, "You knew that we would break up?" You sat down on your bed. "I-I'm sorry Stiles,"You said while crying.
Stiles walked over to you. "Give me your hand,"Stiles said. You gave Stiles your hand, and black veins flowed from your body to his. "Stiles, stop,"You said while taking your hand back, "I'm not letting you do that."
"I don't want you in pain,"Stiles said. "I know that,"You said while crying, "Maybe this was supposed to happen." Stiles backed up a few steps. "What?" Stiles asked.
You wiped your tears. "M-Maybe we were supposed to break up,"You said softly, "I'm sorry Stiles, but maybe it was supposed to happen." Stiles looked at you. "Were we even supposed to date at all?" Stiles asked.
You could feel anger boil up inside of him. You grabbed his hand, but he backed up. "I get it,"Stiles said while opening the door, "We're done." Stiles left. You closed your door, took a shower, got dressed, and laid down on your bed.
There was a knock at your window. You opened it, and Scott crawled through it. "I'm sorry about what happened at school,"Scott said, "I didn't mean to grab you like that."
You nodded. "It's fine,"You said, "I promise." Scott walked over to you, and sat next to you. "Why are you crying?" Scott asked. "I'm not,"You lied.
"Y/n, I know you better than anyone in the world, to know when you're crying,"Scott said, "So please, tell me why." You sighed. "Stiles and I...we broke up,"You said.
Scott looked at you. "...I'm so sorry, if there's anything I can do to help, let me know, I'll see you tomorrow,"Scott said. You nodded. Scott left, and you went to sleep.
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The Hunt
FanfictionYou, Stiles, and Scott are best friend. You're all werewolves. The Arsons think you're a threat. When they find out who you are, and what you can become, will you be able to come to a truce, or will it be too late?