Crimson vendetta

"Very impressive," Peter said, slowing his approach. "Not, and I mean no offense, something that Stiles would be able to do. So, who are you?"

"I can shoot a gun, Peter," Stiles mumbled, lowering his pistol.

"I don't mean the gun." He glanced off, where the bodies still lay. "How could you know about the Alphas? And where to find them?"

"I'm just clever?"

"You rescued Erica and Boyd before anyone even knew they were missing."

"I'm... really clever," he drawled, packing up his things.

"You're not Stiles," Peter decided.

"Don't get all paranoid," Stiles mumbled. "That doesn't happen until like, half a year from now."

-OR-

Stiles travels back in time in order to save everyone he loves, but accidentally goes a bit too far. Now he's stuck in the body of his 17 year old self with the knowledge of every good and bad thing that will happen in the next ten years. Oh, and Peter is suspicious and far too intelligent for his own good.

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HELLO ALL! I've decided to write another fanfic, yes it's time travel (cliche ik 😭)
IT IS STETER! Don't like don't read!
Stiles is of age!
Cover is off Google as usual
I hope you all enjoy!