A steter fanfiction, where Peter Hale is younger than Stiles in the beginning.
Stiles is a four-hundred year old spark and a friend of the Hale family.
When a grand fight breaks out between the family and some hunters, Peter is brought to Stiles, and is requested to take care of the small werewolf, to what he agrees unwillingly.
That's the start of their small story.
Disclaimer: I don't own any character's in here, except for Wanda Hale. The idea is mine. All original characters are rightful owned by Jeff Davis
Stiles looked up at his old friend and back down at the child next to her.
"Please, I'm begging you. Please let him stay with you till I come back for him" Wanda Hale begged Stiles.
The werewolf had suddenly appeared in his doorway and had begged him to take her son in, Peter.
He was around five years old or something and looking a bit lost up at his mother.
Stiles is friends with the Hale family, since the pack allowed him to stay in Beacon Hills.
Stiles Stilinski was one of the most powerful sparks on the planet, but he was doing his own thing.
He had decided not to enter the witch coven, since it was really annoying.
He had managed to fulfill immortality at the age of twenty.
The spark was now alive for vague four-hundred years. Actually pretty long.
He sighed after some seconds and nodded.
"But you will fetch him right after the hunters have left, you hear me?" Stiles asked and she nodded with a bright smile.
He had told her that he will be soon moving to New York and now she wanted him to take her son with him so he would be save. He decided not to ask about Thalia, since he didn't needed that loud child around.
Peter was fine. He was clever and was mostly silent.
Wanda got down to Peter with a small smile and patted his head.
"Be a good boy and don't cause any trouble, okay?" She asked and Peter nodded slightly.
"I hope that he won't have to stay long… and thank you" She thanked Stiles with a bright smile and a tight hug.
She gave the spark a bag with some clothes of Peter and left again.
Peter stayed silent over the whole time and walked in as Stiles told him to and closed the door after him.
"You will sleep on the couch, since I don't have a guest room or anything" Stiles said simply and deposited the bag next to the couch.
Peter just nodded and accepted what was given to him.
Stiles fetched the boy a blanket and a pillow and placed them on the couch.
"Did you already take a bath?" The spark asked the werewolf, who just nodded.
"Well then. Let's get you bed ready" Stiles said and received another small and innocent nod from the puppy.
It was already late and it didn't took the kid long to fall asleep.
That's how it started. The story of a werewolf and a spark.
This fiction will contain some one-shot's of which I will warn of course.
Thanks for taking your time to read the first chapter of this story.