Depressed Stiles
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  • Reads 1,459
  • Votes 41
  • Parts 4
  • Time 15m
Ongoing, First published Sep 07, 2022
Mature
Stiles has been depressed ever since he was possessed by the Nogitsune and from his pack avoiding him, stiles has depression, bipolar disorder, anxiety, and ofc ADHA, he does take pills for them, and if he runs out of them that makes a mess, his dad gets the refilled bottle's when stiles' pills only have like three or two pills in them, the only people who know about this is is dad, Melissa McCall, the teacher's and principal, but the only thing that calms him down is singing.

Will the pack find out about stiles?
Will they find out he cuts?
Will they find out stiles has tried to attempt suicide?
Will they ever find out when they kick him out, thinking it would be saving him, when it isn't?

⚠️Depression, bipolar disorder, attempted suicide, suicidal thoughts, fake death, pain, anxiety attacks, sleeping struggles, fake smile, and others⚠️
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47 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.