Stiles Winchester [also low-key Sterek and even lower key Destiel ]

~[1]~ "i can't believe he's dead"

~[:TW:]~ Death | Sad things | Depression | Blood | Gore 

~[:Stiles POV:] ~

i'm sitting in the corner of the room looking to the floor, there lay the bloody body of the man i knew as my father, he lay there covered in blood, a hole shot threw his chest, his eyes glued open, and his tears still wet on his face,

at this point i'm in tears, my back is against the wall, my head leaned all the way back  to the point of it leaning on the wall, a small bruise forming on the back of my head, my arms crossed and my legs pulled all the way up to my chest, 

think about how i used to break into wailing tears at the mere thought of losing my dad, and now it happened ... and i'm just thinking

"i can't believe he's dead"

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 well that was dramatic and angsty and really shitty i hope you like the next chapter 

p.s i know that this whole book its going to be cringe but we're going to roll with it.