Stiles's POV
Today is the big face off with Void Stiles. I'm scared last time we faced him 2 people died so hopefully this time is better. We have a plan it's the same one as last time just this time I don't think the nogitsune will be playing tricks on us.
(Blah blah blah basically they did the same thing as last time I just don't want to write it.)
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"Woo we did it no one died or ended up in the hospital!" I yelled hugging everyone. We all laughed including Derek but no one seemed to be phased.
"Wow I need a drink." I said getting dizzy and almost falling but Derek caught me.
"Thanks sourwolf." Derek groaned at the nickname and we all just laughed at him.
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We all sat around drinking and talking just celebrating. I began to feel like I was getting drunk but I didn't care. I had about three more glasses of whisky before someone stopped me.
"Okay Stiles I think you've had enough to drink." Derek said grabbing the bottle before I could pour more. I groaned angrily.
"Whyyyy." I said crossing my arms.
"Because you're going to get a really bad hangover and it's going to suck." Derek said putting the bottle high out of my reach.
"Rude." I said stomping my foot like a two year old. After that we all sat around talking until about 4am before we decided sleep was a good idea.
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It's really short but I didn't feel like writing this chapter.
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Fan fikciaStiles 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...
