After Scott, who was supposed to be Stiles' best friend starts drifting away after the whole thing with the nogitsune, and then Noah starts ignoring Stiles, then Derek not taking their relationship seriously, he decides to leave Beacon Hills, sendin...
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❝Happiness is not something ready made. It comes from your own actions❞ - Dalai Lama XIV
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Stiles just looks at Arlo, his face blank and he tries to make sense of what he just heard before he lets out a scoff. "You can't be a Fallen Angel, that's impossible."
Arlo raises a brow. "And a phoenix and Vampire isn't?" He chuckles out.
Stiles clicks his tongue. "So, you were like in heaven once?"
Arlo makes a humming noise. "Yeah, a couple of years ago."
"Uh huh, and what is a couple of years ago exactly?" Stiles raises a brow.
"5,478 years to be exact." Arlo answers.
Stiles gapes at him, suddenly he looks back at Otto. "Wait, how old are you?!"
"Oh um, well technically I was a phoenix before the whole vampire thing, so I'm about 3,786 years old." Otto says sheepishly.
"WHAT?!?" Stiles screeches. "I basically just had sex with fucking dust."
"Alright, don't go that far now." Arlo says with an offended look. "We understand your shock, but calling us dust is not nice." He pouts.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it that way, it's just. What the fuck?! You're over thousands of years old, god knows when Otto was turned into a vampire."
"400 years ago." Otto chimes in.
"See, hell, I'm only 20 while you guys are fucking centuries old- wait, if you're both way older than me, how am I your mate? The time difference won't add up." Stiles says, his shocked replaced with confusion in the matter of 2 seconds.
"Well, as you know every supernatural creature has a mate, no matter what you are, there's someone out there for you. For me and Otto it's you, the two of us had met 300 years ago, we were both executed from our homes, him because of him being a phoenix and me, well because I had sinned and that's what caused me to become a Fallen Angel, or an evil spirit, unclean spirit, or more simply demon." Arlo explains.
Stiles nods along, Arlo and Otto expected Stiles to show fear at Arlo being a demon, but he just looks intrigued. "Keep going, I'm not scared because you're technically a demon." He says as if he read their minds.
Arlo let's out a chuckle. "As I was saying, the two of us knew we were mates, we felt it once he locked eyes. But, there was also a piece missing, we waited months to find the last piece. Then is turned into years, then years turned to decades and then finally we found you. Granted we didn't know until the night you saved us in the alleyway, but we finally found our last piece." He finishes, looking at Stiles with a small smile.
