Prince Of Hell

Reborn

Stiles walked into the Mystic Grill, his eyes darting around, looking for anyone who had an Allison like quality. If she was actually here, he didn't know what he'd do yet, but he just wanted to see if it's true first.

"Excuse me," Stiles said, walking up to the bar,"I'm looking for someone and I'm hoping you can help me out."

"If you're not buying, get out," The bartender said rudely.

Stiles looked at his name tag,"You're name's Anthony, right? Well, Tony, can I call you Tony?"

"No."

"Well, Tony. Right now I'm gonna ask you a question and whether you like it or not you're gonna answer it," Stiles said, leaning forward,"Tell me, what is your deepest darkest desire?"

"I... want to kill someone," Anthony said.

"And who is that?" Stiles asked.

"My high school teacher," Tony said,"If it wasn't for her I wouldn't be a bartender, I would be rich and living in a mansion somewhere halfway across the country."

Stiles clicked his tongue, and Stiles raised his hand to reveal that he had recorded their entire conversation,"Now about that person I'm looking for."

Tony paled looking from Stiles to the phone.

"I don't know what he or she physically looks like so you're gonna have to help me out here. They're one of those freakishly nice people. But when it comes to a fight they never back down. Oh, and they also like archery. Any of that ring a bell?" Stiles asked him.

Tony shook his head immediately.

"Alright, thanks, you useless bastard," Stiles said frustratedly,"And a little advice. Let go of your grudge before you land your soul in a not very nice place," He said, showing Tony his face and he screamed falling to the ground, while Stiles just calmly walked out, his arm brushing Hope's shoulder as he walked, and she stared after him for a moment, before shaking her head.

Tony was escorted out of the restaurant while he continued to rant about demons and devils. And Hope did her best to focus on the menu, not wanting to remember hell.

She was strangely hungry that night, really hungry.

She ended up ordering a family sized meal and ate it slowly, reveling in the flavor of each bite. From the ribs and cheeseburgers to several different salads she didn't bother to remember and finally a milkshake for desert peanut butter blast with whipped cream at the bottom.

She burped covering her mouth as she leaned back finally satisfied.

She dipped a single fry into her milkshake and popped it into her mouth before paying the check and leaving, getting several shocked looks on her way out.

Time Skip

Stiles slumped into a chair outside the headmaster's office of the Salvatore school, he stayed up all night trying to find Allison and Stiles guessed if anybody knew about a supernatural occurrence it would be the supernatural community.

"Hello," A young girl that was sitting next to him a cheerful smile on her face and she was missing her two front teeth.

"Hi," Stiles replied, offering her a kind smile.

"What are you in trouble for?" She asked.

"Oh, I'm not," Stiles said,"I'm looking for a friend of mine and I'm hoping Mr. Saltzman might know."

"Doctor," She corrected,"Dr. Saltzman."

"Oh, okay," Stiles said,"Does he have a PhD?"

"I don't know what that is," She replied.