Ragginlightning wolf -I do not own teen wolf if i did stiles would alwasys be in danger
Stiles - aw man come on give me a break
Derick - okay you want your arm or your leg?
Stiles - aw Bleep Not you, SCOtt! help me
Scott- Knock it off derick, seriously
Alison - yeah, dont pick or poor stiles i mean he cant even deffend himself
Stiles - i can too!
Peter - last time i cheaked a metal bat dosent do much good.
ethen - yeah
Adiden - totaly agree it did absolutley nothing to us
Isaac- sorry stiles they are right
Stiles - aw the hell with all of ya (as he walks Out)
Ragginglightningwolf - on with the story enjoy and please review Bye now
Italisized - thought
Bold - yelling
{ }- me comenting
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Becoming Undone
Chapter One - A night to forget or Not
It was just another evening in beacon hills and stiles is driveing along through the forest path{real brains there} on his way home when he hears a scream so he decides to cheak it out. {agian really Smart..Not}
"how Bad Can it be?"{never Say that its a jynx} says stiles geting out of the jeep. he wonders throgh the forest with his phone for his only light {smart} when he suddenly begins to here rustling he ducks down behind the bushes for a closer look, and what he sees terrifys him. he sees someone brutaly killing a girl, alll he can see is whoever it is is wearing a dark hoodie, a mask of somesort and sharp metal claw like weapons on each finger, Stiles tries to back away slowly and quitley when he steps on a branch. To his horror the branch breaks causeing a craking sound.
he looks back at the scene to see the attacker lock eyes with him. stiles looks in horror as those merceless, cold, empty and strength stealling eyes bore into his very soul. The Attacker stands up, and thats all it takes for stiles to snap out of it and run for his the attacker is on his heels in an instant and catches him, grabing his mouth with one hand and his chest with the other.
"now...Now shouldnt all little kids be in bed little red? after all the forset is a dangerous place after dark"
"Wh-what ..." begins stiles but is forced to shut up do to the attacker shoving his fingers into stiles mouth. the taste of blood makes stiles want to vomit{YUCK!}. stiles thinks about bitting them, but remembers the metal so decides not to.{Smart move}
So instead stiles slames his heel down hard on the attackers foot {you go stiles} causeing his attacker to let go. once free stiles makes a run for it. only to get slamed head first into a tree{ouch, mabey not so smart}, the impact causing stiles head to bleed and for him lose focus.
the Attacker takes advantage and turns him around so they are face to face so that stiles can see the black wolf mask they are wearing. he then grabes stiles head and runs his tounge all over stiles head licking up the blood{GROSS!} , he then dips his head so he may lick up the blood driping down stiles neak. At this point stiles finaly comes out of his daze and quitley and slowly brings out his dog whisle and blows as hard as he can. the moment he dose the attacker jupms back holding thier ears while staireing at stiles with narrowed eyes. then stiles blows again as hard as he can causing the attacker to flee.
Finnaly safe stiles slumps against the tree, then shakes his head grabs a strudy branch and stumbles back to the jeep, and slowly drives home. Luckley his dad is a t work when he arives home, so he decides to take a shower.
once he has removes all his clothes he steps in and grabs the shampoo, thats when he notices something on his hand apon closer inspection he realises that the designs are that of his bones from his wrist to his finger tips. stiles quiqly looks over his body to see if he has anymore wierd designs when he notices a paw mark in the junjion of his windpipe. after his shower he bandages his head, puts a ski hat on completely covering the bandage then heads to the store.
When stiles arives he notices scotts dirtbike in the parking lot Of course thinks stiles.
Stiles quiqly moves around the store, grabes his items and heads for cheakout.
"is that all sir?" questions the casher
"yes" says stiles
"very well have a good day sir" says the lady stiles knodes and turns around just to litteraly bump into jackson.
"huh, oh stiles dude it you been a while right?" questions jackson
"yeah, right hey jackson whats up?" says stiles
"not much, just moving back home london was nice but beacon hills is my home" says jackson
"hey jackson, who ya talking man?" questions scott walking over, so jackson looks at him
"oh, I was just talking to stiles" says jackson
"huh? Stiles is here?" says scott
"yeah he is right..." when jackson turns around stiles is gone
"well he was right here, wierd" says jackson.
Back With Stiles -
\Stiles arives home and quiqly goes to his room adn locks the door. once there he grabs the bag of items and pulls them out. there are sleep aid pills, a monster {not a goood Combination} and cover up make up. he pulls out the make up and covers the design then adds power to dry it and keep it there{yeah tis sounds like a good idea}. by the time he is done the clock reads 11pm.
"time for bed, got school tommarow" yawns stiles as he turns in.
Dream -
[stiles is walking through the forest when he hears sreams so walks closer to investigate{ Didnt he do this before?} he comes to a clearinging where he sees a young girl being attacked. stiles watches in horror as those wierd finger knives hear the girls cloths to shreads. and the attacker begins drawing small lines down her body causing little blood trails to form.
the assailent then starts licking her body all over at this stiles works up the nerve and runs over to them.
"Enough" yells stiles
the girls continues to strugle while her attacker looks streight up at stiles locking eyes with him.
"she cant here or see you, stiles stalinsky" says the attacker
"wh-what do you..." begins stiles but dosent finish due to the attacker standing up.
he then places his metal clawed hand in front of stiles face " you may call me... killer" says killer as he slames his claws in to stiles face.]
Reality -
Stiles wakes up starteled, then calms down when he ralizes he is in his own room. he looks at the clock it reads 6 am.
"great class dosnt start for another two hours, oh well might as well stay awake" says stiles
Stiles get up, gets dressed, dresses his bandages reaplys the make up {like that will hide it} and spends the rest of his time on his computer doing reaserch.
"nothing, not a damn thing great well time for school"says stiles
on his way to school he starts feeing dizzy so he slows down, only to have someone honk at him. he looks behind him to see alison and lydia .Perfect thinks styles. so he pulls off on the side of the road hopping they will just past him {WRONG!}.
they turn off as well and get out of the car
"stiles you okay?" says alison
"huh oh yeah, yeah just a little dissy must be cause i had no breakfast this moring" says stiles while smileing his trade mark goffy smile.
"oh, okay dont scare us like that, how bout we get some food when we arive at school?" says lydia
"sounds good" says stiles
"alright lets go" says alison, little did stiles know that the girls wernt exactly buying it, something was off that much they knew.
when they arived at school it was 7:30
so a promised alison got stiles some food. stiles gladly accepted it.
the rest of the gang come up to them while stiles was still eating.
"morning ether, aiden, issac and of corse scott" says alison
"yeah, moring stiles why are you eating?" says scott
"cause he was felling dizzy this marring so we bougth him bearkfast" says lydia
"yeah, i fell fine now!" says stiles
"thats good to hear but im not so convenced, you scott?" say jackson walking up.
"hey welcome home" says lydia
"thanks, but what do you think scott?" says jackson
"I dont think so either"\
"great then ill drive him home" says jackson
"now wait a.." says stiles
"Then it setteled" says aiden and everyone shakes there heads in areementt.
just then the bell rang for the begining of school.
"good remenber stiles meet me after school" says jackson as he leaves with the others
"Perfect just perfect!" yells stiles
TO BE Continued -
Ragginglightningwolf - yo so how do like this story, all i can say is that stiles gets all the bad luck
Stiles - no really what is this pick on stiles day?
Flamingskullstigeress - hmm lets see (looks at the calander) nope thats tommarow today is pick on derick day.
Derick - say what who decided that!
Raggingligthningwolf - that would be kiya
flamingskulltigeress - indead
stiles - yeay no pick on stiles, just on derick
Derick - stiles shut up before i rip your throat out with my teeth.'
stlies - KIYAAAAA!
Kiya comes runnung into the room
Kiya - take this spin kick to the face out the window
derick - damn it ( as he fall out said window)
peter - glad thats not me
lydia - please review.
