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Do you have a 100 words for me? ('Cause I have only three)
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  • Reads 109
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 5
  • Time 1h 22m
Ongoing, First published Jan 27
Mature
"THAT IS MY CHILD." Stiles roared to the receiver.

Stiles' roar echoed in his own ears as he slammed his fist down on the desk, rattling everything on it. He immediately glanced at Eli, making sure the noise hadn't disturbed him. The kid barely stirred, his small frame bundled up in blankets on the couch. Stiles took a deep breath, lowering his voice but not his intensity.

"You don't get to decide that, Scott," he hissed into the phone. "You don't get to decide what's best for my kid. That's my job. And if you think for a second that leaving him out there to fend for himself was somehow a better option than calling me, you're even more deluded than I thought."

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After Derek's death Eli struggles with his control over the wolf. Scott and Allison was too busy playing house to help him. So he makes a quick decision to find his other dad. He heard he was magic. Maybe he could help him. Maybe he could bring his dad back.

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2 parts Complete

Who the hell is this kid? What are all these tubes doing he should've hea- Why wasn't he healing!? His panic was cut off by two people barging in the door. Shit cops. "Stiles?!" Anger filled the man's eyes. "Mieczysław Genim Stilinski!" Derek tensed at the fury and his claws slipped out. The boy quickly covered them with his hands. The boy in question winced. "Hi Dad." The man turned to the woman with him. "Save it Sheriff. I see the complaints about your gross disregard for procedure aren't unfounded. Pray, do tell me there is a reasonable explanation why your own son is in the room with a murder suspect?" Whoa wait... He's a murder suspect?! The boy's wide eyes quickly became hard with determination. He immediately knew what ever came out of his mouth was going not going to end well. "I have a perfectly reasonable explanation." The boy's father covered his face with his hand and his shoulders raised to tense against the incoming response.