This will be in Scott's POV then third person
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"L-Lydia..." I held the phone to my ear the best I could.
"Scott what's wrong!?" Lydia asked sudden panic filling her voice.
"S-stiles he... Escaped and he stabbed me." I winced in pain when I tried to walk. My legs felt numb that might be fear though. Of course that was wrong. I fell to the ground and everything went black.
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"Stiles?" Noah said.
Stiles sobbed into his hands and Noah came and wrapped his arms around him.
"I-I'm sorry dad... For everything. I don't know what happened I just... Snapped." Stiles sobbed.
"Hey sh sh sh it's okay it's not your fault it's mine." Noah and Stiles exchanged looks and Noah's expression changed.
"What's wrong dad?" Stiles asked innocently.
"Your not my son." Noah said quickly standing up and stiles stood up to.
"What are you talking about dad it's me." Stiles said gesturing to himself.
"I know what this is... I can't place my finger on it." Suddenly Stiles's facial expression became evil.
"Void." Was all Noah said before he was hit in the head knocking him out.
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Ooh! Betcha didn't see that coming! XD I hope you enjoy! It's short but whatever
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|Criminal|
FanfictionStiles is FBI's most wanted criminal. He wasn't always this way. He used to be kind, skinny, defenseless, and giddy. But certain events has sent him down a dark path. (I'm not good at descriptions but I'm excited to write this! I hope it's good eno...
