Fallen Angel

Main Pair: Derek Hale/ Stiles Stillinski

Synopsis:

Stiles feels rejected, of course with his best friend Scott busy with his hunter girlfriend and the pack, the crush of his love gone with someone else; the pack didn't seem to give him something to talk about especially the sour wolf, Derek Hale after Deucalion attack them. They didn't care about him which makes his heart got broken. In his 18th birthday, something come up with a secret that kept hidden from his parents for a long time and turn out to change his life forever.

Man I'm sucks in summary but I figured this story will have a lot of angst and hurt! Stiles after they abandon him like a waste toy. I feel bad for Stiles in this story but it'll change later on.

this is the beta'd version and a big thanks for Kali Kerosin for doing a great job :))

Prologue

10 years ago

It was raining that day. A raindrop fell on the crying face of John Stilinski as he mourned the death of his lovely wife, Claudia Stilinski. The secrets that they shared would remain hidden from their son until he reached his 18th birthday. Said little boy was crying and hugging his father's big arm as they stood in front of her grave. John knew the unspeakable loss would shape his and his son's lives and they would cherish her memory forever. The boy looked at him with teary eyes and opened his mouth as he began to speak.

"Dad, mommy…will go to the heaven right?"

John looked at the little boy's face, and thought of how much he looked like his mother. Eyes like amber, cherry-pink lips, moles that doted his features, and a pointy nose just like him. A perfect combination of Claudia and himself.

"Yes, she is Stiles."

"Can we bring her back? I miss her already. Please, I need mommy!"

A pleading look formed on the little boy's face and tears began to fall like crystals. John simply hugged his son tight to his chest and hid the tears already in his eyes.

"No kiddo, she's already gone there. She'll be watching us from above and protect us from any danger. Don't cry okay? Aren't you a big boy right now Stiles?"

Stiles wiped the tears from his face immediately. John sees how strong his son is in that moment and knows he will be able to face the many challenges that life will send their way.

"I'll be strong and make mommy proud when I'm bigger dad."

John hugged his son again and smiled down at the boy. He silently promises Claudia that he will always take care of their son no matter what and guide him. He then leans down and gently kisses the top of Stiles head, brushing a hand through his son's soft, brown hair.

"You will son, she'll be happy when she sees you from above." John takes a breath before saying, "We need to go home now."

"Can we stay a little bit longer dad?"

He sighed and looked at Claudia's grave before looking down at Stiles as he tightly gripped his father's hand. Stiles face turned back towards the grave and John answered, "Of course, son."

John could never deny his son that. He wants to talk to his wife again. They had been through a lot since meeting. They had sacrificed a lot through the years, but Claudia's death was the one sacrifice he had not been expecting. Beacon Hill was going to be their last stand. He was tired of running. John wanted Stiles to grow up near his mother's final resting place, to have a normal life.

Stiles tugged on John's arm and said, "Dad? We can go home if you like. I'm hungry."

"Of course, say goodbye to mommy."

Stiles bent down and kissed the temporary grave marker and smiled. "Bye mommy, I'll see you again next time"

The father and his 7-year old son walked away from the cemetery, knowing they would visit again soon.

Fallen Angel

"We've lost all trace of them."

The man spoke to the whole group. A group of five. All cloaked. All hidden.

Another man spoke up. "It can't be, as long as she is near them, they can be traced…. Unless."

"Unless she is dead," another confirmed.

They look to the last one to speak. A knowing smirk illuminated his features.

"She sacrificed herself so we wouldn't be able to find her husband or her son."

They were shocked by such news and began speak heatedly.

The one with the blue cloak protested and sent a sharp glare to the man who confirmed their suspicions.

"Impossible! They can't have children together!" He argued.

"Too late. They already have and you know what will happen when that kid reaches 18."

A sudden quietness settles over the group. They feared what would happen should the boy make it to 18 years. They could never allow it and would do anything to prevent it.

"We'll have to kill him before that can happen." One man said, reiterating all their thoughts.

The man in the black cloak laughed and the others turned to stare at him.

"At this point? Where we cannot find them? I think we should wait until that boy reaches 18."

"Are you crazy? The boy will overpower us!"

"Not if he completes the last ritual," the man in black cloak counters.

The member in a purple cloak asks, "The last ritual?"

"The offering of his virginity to someone he loves," The man drolls.

"With a female?"

The black cloaked man rolls his eyes in irritation. "It doesn't matter whether it's female or male as long as he loves them and he completes it."

"Enough. That's enough information for now," one of them says and they slowly leave their meeting place.

All depart except for the black cloaked man, who smirks as he faces the moon eerily whispering, "Fools. That boy will be mine"

He saw the boy once and he was the most beautiful thing in the world. He knew the boy would grow into a strong man and become a fearless warrior. Those amber eyes told it all.

"Be strong boy and grow up beautiful, just like your mother. Then I'll come for you and make you mine. Together we will rule the world"

He finally disappeared into the night. Leaving the fated future meeting place of himself and the boy.

_Fallen Angel_

Stiles wakes up terrified from a dream and screams for his mother. John hears the scream and quickly runs to his son's room. He opens the door and sees Stiles shivering and crying. He ran to his son's side, and clutched his tight to his chest.

"I'm scared! They want to take me away! Away from you, dad!"

John's eyes went wide and quickly looked around for anything unusual about the bedroom. He sees nothing and gently pets his son hair as he pulls him up.

"Come on buddy, you can sleep in my room tonight."

Stiles slowly nodded his head and leaned on his father, quickly falling asleep. John reaches his rooms and opens the door slowly. He then places his son gently on one side of the bed before crawling in on the otherside.