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" Don't look at me like that. This was my home for a long before you came back. " Stiles replies tersely, crouched in the nest he had made long ago. It was right beneath a hole that would lead into the basement and the forest.

For years he had spent his winters here. Roaming around the woods and returning to the house when it got too cold. His memories had been blurry after the bite, and young as he was they had faded quickly until he was more wolf than anything.

His instincts were still strong, although everyone had been working so hard on getting him to act like a normal teenager.

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Oh no, he's hot! Abby thought frantically while keeping the calmest expression on her face that she could manage. There was a 95% chance that she was blushing though, just a smidge. "H-Hi there..."

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Tala had been walking in the woods when she had seen the old house, half burnt down and looking like it might cave in on itself at any moment. Aware that their were werewolves in this town, she made to continue on. Just as she went to walk past it a mark on the door caught her eye. Confusion evident in her brow as the symbol triggered some kind of memory and she attempted to remember where she had seen it before.

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Stiles grumbled nothings under his breath as he dragged his feet around the the town with his hands dug deeply in his pockets. He was so bored out of his mind. His dad didn’t get any calls for anything cool and out of the ordinary, actually, the calls were quite the opposite. They were your typical small town’s crimes like someone stole a thing of Doritos from the town convenience store or someone punched poor little Jimmy in the nose. He’d even attempted to get into the loop at the school. The only news was that Greenberg managed to hit into someone in the parking lot. It wasn’t anything major, but the kid broke his arm. The point was, it was boring. Everything in his life at that point was boring. What happened to all of the good stuff? Was it gone for good? Maybe there was something worse coming… He sighed softly as he kicked a rock. His head snapped up as he heard an “ouch” in a familiar voice. His eyes widened when he realized he had hit Derek. “I-uh, sorry,” he muttered. “Wait, why should I be sorry? You’ve caused me plenty of pain! I take my sorry back!”

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Derek&Jackson: You Don't Know Me

Erica was dead. Boyd was a rabid dog. Isaac was a mess. And Scott wasn't technically pack. Lydia had filled him in on the details and he still refused to see her. She was angry, but her fury didn't concern him. They weren't together anymore, he didn't have to acknowledge her existence. He didn't know why Derek wanted to meet out in the open, but he was late. It was at a bench across from one of the diners where most people walked past. Perhaps he didn't want to encourage suspicion, especially with Jackson having been dead, shipped out, and flying into Beacon Hills again. He tilted his head back, and breathed his cold air into the atmosphere.

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"Ya'know one of these days my dad is going to hear something, or see you sneaking through my window and he's gonna flip. I hope you have a good reason for being here"