~Four years later~
Stiles or more commonly known Sawada Saki, a name he got after his aunt, now adoptive mother, had adopted him, sat at the table eating his breakfast.
He snickered when he heard his baby cousin fall down the stairs.
Again.
Seriously, the brown haired 14 years old boy was one of the clumsies people Saki has ever known, even clumsier (is that a word?) then Scott was before he was bitten.
Scott, Saki sigh.
It was four years since he ran away.
Four years since he last saw his father.
Four years since he last saw his pack.
But he didn't regret it, even for one seconed.
He was broken from his thoughts by a child like voice.
" Chaos, I'm Reborn.
Your home tutor."
So
What do you think?
Again, I own nothing
Bye-biee
- WD
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I Won't Break It!
RandomStiles had enough. He had enough of those people, his so called 'friends'. He had enough of them taking him for granted. So he left. Left his father and his 'pack' , left his best friend and the love of his life. Left them all and went to live...
