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Rage

Third Person P.O.V. 

Stiles had left school early, he went into his Jeep, and headed towards the woods to work off his rage. He had almost got into a crash the way he was driving. 

Once he arrived at the woods, he started to run, with weights on his back, but he still felt like he was running with air on his back. 

When it was only ten minutes into the workout, Stiles was done with running. He started to lift weights, but nothing worked. It was as if Jackson had done something to him that made him so angry. Well Jackson did something, he treated Lydia like shit, and that was something Stiles never liked. 

Stiles had been knowing since high school started that Jackson treated Lydia like shit, it's been building up till this day. 

If someone would have taken a day, no, an hour to see what Stiles has been feeling till this day, they would wonder how he's been fine, how he's so calm and collected. Stiles has always been the one you can rely on, whether you're having problems or not. You can rely on him. You can tell him anything and he won't judge you. He has so many secrets, he never told a single person. 

But the thing is he have never once told anyone how he felt. His feelings are like in this jar that's locked up and put away. Even when Stiles' mother died, he never told anyone how he felt. And it takes a toll on Stiles, sometimes he wishes that he can just punch everything, but his Mom taught him well. She taught him not to fight, and that fighting is wrong. 

So instead Stiles fought the non living, like punching bags or trees, as long as it's not human, he considered it non living. 

Stiles work out past school hours. He even screamed out to the woods about how he hates everything. 

"Why can't freakin Lydia and Jackson breakup?!" He said while punching a tree. 

"Why can't she see that I should be her boyfriend?!" He said punching the tree more. 

"Why can't she just love me?" He said taking a last punch that created a major hole in the tree. But little did Stiles know, he wasn't the only one in the woods.