𝚂𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚢~S.Stilinski

Chapter 1

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Snarl,teeth baring blood pouring from out of the beasts mouth,dribbling down the nape of the fur and onto the oak floor of the living room.
A cry was heard,hands shouldered him up and into a cupboard where he was shoved and locked into.A slither of a crack was made his mother's sweet voice filtered the air,it was shaky but steady.
"Stay here sweetheart..."
Claudia huffed out then said
"I love you"

Those three words haunted the boy forever in the future,he just didn't know it yet especially when warm salty tears traced his chubby cheeks.
When he saw both of his parents shredded,their screaming,shouting,gurgles of help were ripped into nothing.
Until the sirens where heard.
Until
Until the beast ran,paws crossing the room,bright orange eyes shun in his direction then it went with nothing but the snap of teeth...
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Stiles Stilinski was forever haunted.

Stiles Stood at the crime scene,bare cold feet staring numbly at the ground.
Crimson liquid of puddles spread and mapped the floor as it slid between the cracks like a piece of art work.

The child's feet were covered with the stuff,he crouched low at the dead corpse beneath his trembling hands.
It was mangled,arm ripped off,neck torn threw just a big gap where the chunk of flesh used to be.Face torn to pieces only one eye was recognised beneath all of the torn up skin and blood.
Stiles mumbled,hope blooming threw his chest as the hand slowly placed on the shoulder,he could really feel the warmth of the blood as the liquid bled threw the bite.
"Da-Daddy?"Stiles stuttered out nudging the body again and again.Hope that bloomed died down as he did the same thing with Claudia,the hope that bloomed like a rose in the summer soon crumpled into a pale grey colour and disintegrated into nothing.

Finally realising the situation the boy then kneeled,arms wrapping around both bodies as he sobbed and whined for them back.

Cried for someone to rescue them.

Cried for a god out there to bring them back.

Cried-cried for the loss off his only family.

Oh did he cry,blood smeared everywhere even when he ignored the tang of copper on the boys tongue,even when he was drenched between them.

Even when hands gripped at him,Stiles held a strong firm grip as the kind police man coaxed him,finally letting go the boy buried his face into the strangers shoulder.
Tears ran low just the numbness feeling filled the boy to the brim.

Stiles Stilinski hid from the world around him,until darkness consumed him and let the boy drift into his own paradise filled with haunted dreams...

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Stiles remembered everything but here he was a ripped dark blue backpack strapped securely around his shoulders,clutching a bloodied knife between nimble fingers.
He was here for revenge.
He was here to rip that Wolf to pieces until all what was left was the mangled corpse of a dead animal.

Yeah sure the boy was only 9 years old but he could sure as hell use a knife and no matter the situation,even if he ended up in a ditch-body set on fire.

Stiles will get revenge even if it meant getting bloody for a bit.
He still remembered the words of the kind man

"Once you're in this life kid you can't get out,so why don't you go back to your family.
Hmm?"

What family Stiles thought on that day,the strangers cold fingers gripping tightly against the boys shoulders as his alcohol breathe filled Stiles nostrils.
He really did think it was funny,homeless and on the run,holding a bloody kitchen knife,hands smeared with the person he just killed in cold blood.

It wasn't his fault really.

First it was the quick movement.

Then the next all he remembered was the shocked eyes of the stranger,mouth hacking up the thing he distaste so dearly.
Eyes flickering out into nothing,the body slowly but surely slid off the silver and collapsed against the forest ground.

Rain poured around them,fast and heavy hiding away the tears that ran trails and trails down his face.Until his vision was blurry,feet twisting,dropping the weapon and walked off.
Every step he took was calculated and slow,one two,one two,one tw-.

Oh god-

He just

He just murdered the women in cold blood,oh,oh,no-no-no-no.Sobbing Stiles fell into a heap in a parking lot where he cried for his mommy,cried for his-"Daddy,I didn't meant to.I-I just wanted to help.I-"

Mumbling and mumbling is all what Stiles did,sliding down on a strangers car letting the cold seep deep into the boys back,making him shiver.A sound of a rumble died down and Stiles couldn't be bothered to even lift his head,eyes droopy from exhaustion as a pair of leathers black combat boots swam into his vision.

They were drenched in the rain,splashing a puddle before they stopped,Stiles let out a pathetic whimper that grazed his poor soar throat.

"He-"it sounded fuzzy to his ears,a face of a teen finally caught his eyes.

"Hey"Stiles could finally hear,slightly lifting his head,knife clattering against the cobbled ground,lip trembling,eyes watering again.

'This is it,he's going to jail and he's not even got the double digits in his age'

Floppy bit curly raven dark hair was finally seen,the boy looked around 17-18 with a sharp jawline,
Bright baby blue eyes with wisps of dark green eyes bored down at him full with concern.

The type of concern Stiles Stilinski hasn't seen in ages,that concern was only reserved when his parents had a total freak out when the boy decide to sleep at the library for the night.

He grabbed Stiles knife,looking kinda startled at the blood but nonetheless sheathed it into one of his knife holders.Stiles let him do it without protest,even let the boy hold him close.

Grabbed him under his armpits,lifting his dead weight from the wet ground and into the arms of the leather wearing teen.A hand cradled Stiles head close to his shoulder" You're alright,no need to cry"something was reassured in his ears.

Stiles didn't even know he was crying but now the boy finally realised the warm tears trailing his cheeks.

"M'srry"Stiles finally replied something,clutching at the stranger who could potentially kill the child within a blink of an eye and Stiles wouldn't even fight back,not even with a scream.

Instead he let the teen cradle his body close,letting himself finally get consumed by his worst nightmares.

Nightmares that clawed at him,waiting for Stiles so they could,grasp-drag and eat him alive.

Stiles let it go until it was nothing but silence.
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