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ever since you were taken, stiles made it his mission to find you. he was currently working on his crime wall when his dad walked in. "stiles, the investigation for y/n is over." "what do you mean?" he asked sitting on his bed. "did you guys find her?" noah sat beside him and put his hand on his shoulder. "son, they found her body in the lake. they said she has been dead for about a month." stiles shook his head and stood up. "n-no, i was supposed to find her and get her home." "stiles i'm sorr-" before he could finish stiles cut him off. "please don't say you're sorry. just please let me be alone for a while." his dad nodded and walked out. he looked at his crime board. anger built up inside of him as he stared at it. all of it was for nothing, you were dead the whole time. he picked up a pair of scissors and started destroying the whole thing screaming as loud as he could in the process. "i'm so sorry y/n."
~~~ 100k reads!! thank you guys so much. i didn't think this story would even get past 200 when i started it 😂 also why do i always write sad imagines :/ don't forget to vote and comment xx
