Stiles Argent

Secret Family legacy

As the first light of dawn breaks, Chris and Allison set out to search for Stiles. Their worry deepens with each passing minute, but a hunch leads them to Stilinski's old house, a place filled with memories of Stiles.When they arrive, the house stands eerily quiet, abandoned but still holding echoes of the past. Chris cautiously opens the front door, the creak of the hinges the only sound breaking the silence. He and Allison step inside, their footsteps echoing through the empty rooms.They make their way to Stiles's old room, the place where he had spent so many of his formative years. As they approach, Chris's heart clenches at the sight before him: Stiles, sitting on the floor, tears streaming down his face, clutching something dear to him.Chris enters the room slowly, his voice gentle but firm. "Stiles, what are you doing here, buddy?"Stiles looks up, his eyes red and filled with sorrow. "I... I just needed to be here. To feel close to them again. I miss them so much, Chris."Allison, standing by the door, feels a pang of sympathy and sadness. She steps forward, placing a comforting hand on Stiles's shoulder. "We miss them too, Stiles. But you don't have to go through this alone. We're here for you."Chris kneels beside Stiles, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. "Let's get you home, okay? This place holds a lot of memories, but it's not where you belong anymore. You belong with us."With Chris's steady support and Allison's comforting presence, Stiles slowly gets to his feet. Together, they leave the old house, a silent promise between them to face the pain and memories together, and to find strength in their shared bond.Back in Beacon Hills, the memories of the past flood Stiles with an overwhelming intensity. Every street corner, every building, every familiar landmark brings back a rush of emotions and moments long gone.As they walk back to their car, Stiles feels the weight of these memories pressing down on him. The school, the old Stilinski house, the familiar paths he used to take with his parents—all of it comes crashing back. He remembers his mother's gentle laugh, his father's strong, reassuring presence, and the countless moments they shared as a family. The pain of their loss feels as raw as ever.Chris and Allison sense the emotional turmoil he's going through. Chris, walking slightly ahead, keeps glancing back, his protective instincts on high alert. Allison walks beside Stiles, her presence a comforting anchor."Do you want to talk about it?" Allison asks gently, her voice soft.Stiles takes a deep breath, his eyes distant. "It's just... everything. Being back here, it's like every memory is hitting me all at once. I see places where I used to go with my mom and dad, and it hurts. But at the same time, I don't want to forget any of it."Chris stops and turns to face Stiles. "You don't have to forget, Stiles. Those memories are a part of you. And it's okay to feel overwhelmed. Just remember, you have us now. You're not alone."Stiles nods, appreciating their support. "Thanks, Chris. Thanks, Allison. It's just... a lot to process."They reach the car, and as they drive back home, the familiar sights of Beacon Hills continue to trigger memories for Stiles. But with Chris and Allison by his side, he knows he has a new family to lean on, one that will help him navigate the emotional landscape of his past while building a future together.Once they arrive home, Chris Argent immediately takes charge. He picks up the phone and calls Beacon Hills High School to inform them that Stiles is unwell and won't be attending school today. He also lets them know that Allison will be arriving late.After the call, Chris turns to his sister, Kate, who is still visiting. "Kate, can you keep an eye on Stiles for a bit? I need to get Allison to school."Kate nods, her expression serious. "Of course, Chris. I'll make sure he's okay."Stiles, emotionally exhausted from the morning's events, heads straight to his room. The familiar surroundings provide a small measure of comfort, and he collapses onto his bed, quickly falling into a deep, much-needed sleep.Chris and Allison head out the door, and as they drive to the school, Chris speaks softly, "Are you okay, Allison? This morning was a lot for all of us."Allison looks out the window, her mind replaying the events. "I'm okay, Dad. I'm more worried about Stiles. It's hard for him being back here with all the memories."Chris nods in understanding. "We'll be there for him. Just like he's been there for us. And if you need to talk about anything, I'm here for you too."Allison smiles, appreciating her father's support. "Thanks, Dad."Once they arrive at school, Chris gives Allison a reassuring hug before she heads to her classes. He watches her go, feeling a deep sense of pride in her resilience.Back at the house, Kate keeps a watchful eye on Stiles, who sleeps soundly. She understands the importance of family and knows that Stiles needs all the support he can get right now. She resolves to be there for him, just as Chris asked, ready to help him navigate the emotions stirred by his return to Beacon Hills.As Stiles sleeps, Kate Argent sits nearby, reflecting on the complex history of the Stilinski family. She knows something that Stiles doesn't—a secret that has been kept from him all these years. Both of his parents, not just his father, Noah, were hunters. His mother, Claudia, had also been deeply involved in the world of the supernatural.Kate considers whether now is the right time to share this information with Stiles. She knows it could change his perspective on his family's legacy and give him a deeper understanding of his parent's lives and the choices they made. However, she also realizes the potential emotional impact this revelation could have on him, especially considering the turmoil he's already experiencing.As Stiles continues to rest, Kate decides to talk to Chris about it before making any decisions. She quietly leaves Stiles's room and waits for Chris to return from dropping Allison off at school.When Chris arrives home, Kate meets him in the kitchen. "Chris, there's something we need to talk about," she begins, her voice serious.Chris looks at her, sensing the gravity of her tone. "What is it, Kate?""It's about Stiles," she says, glancing toward his room. "He doesn't know that his mom was a hunter too. Claudia was just as involved in this world as Noah was."Chris's expression shifts to one of concern and contemplation. "I didn't know that," he admits, shaking his head slightly. "That's a lot for Stiles to take in, especially right now."Kate nods. "I agree. But I think it's something he deserves to know, eventually. It might help him understand more about his parents and why things happened the way they did."Chris sighs, running a hand through his hair. "We'll have to be careful with this. He needs to be in a better place emotionally before we drop something like that on him."Kate agrees. "Of course. We'll wait until the time is right. But when we do tell him, we'll be there to support him through it."With that decision made, Chris and Kate continue to watch over Stiles, knowing that they hold a key piece of his family's history. They resolve to be there for him when the time comes, ready to help him understand and embrace the legacy left behind by both of his parents.

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