The Dark Side

Stiles 16 years old 

Stiles sat on his ruffled bed with a bloodied razor in his hand pressed against his delicate wrist. He had done this many times before and at this point just wanted to end it. To get the id of all the pain he felt constantly every single fucking day. But at the same time, he didn't want to die, he wanted to be strong and get away from Beacon Hills, start a family with Dylan and hopefully Peter if he ever came back. Just sometimes he was so fucking lonely and all he could do was crumble away into the darkness and become so emotionless. He wasn't happy and felt like he never would be ever again.

present time

Stiles thought that maybe he was just overreacting. He was just not used to being cared for and he wanted it a lot. The only love he had gotten was many many years ago and now when he did have someone to love him they weren't even showing him any affection. But he wasn't going to disappear over something as trivial as this. He wanted to be strong for everyone, show them that he wouldn't let the pain take him away.

Instead, he decided that he was going to go hang out with Jackson and Danny. Maybe they weren't busy and would hang out with him.

"Peter, I'm going over to Jackson's house, kay?"

"Alright baby, let me know when you get there."

Stiles gave him a deep kiss, got his bag, and made his way towards Jackson's house. He let himself in as he always does since he had been over so many times in the years. He climbed the stairs and made his way towards Jacks room and opened the door to see Jackson and Danny cuddling watching tv. They looked up and smiled at him once they realized it was him

"Hey guys, is it cool if I hang with you?"

"Of course Stiles, you're always welcome here, you know that," Danny said to me smiling whilst making space for him between him and Jackson.

Stiles jumped in-between them and let them cuddle him to the point where he didn't feel lonely anymore. He was finally happy. He had everyone he had wished to have. The only problem left was his dad. What if he came looking for Stiles? But he didn't want to think about these things right now. 

Stiles was falling asleep when he heard his phone ringing and saw that it was Peter.

"Babyyyy, when are you coming back? Dylans up and has to go to the club and we were wondering if you were going to come with us?"

"Sure, I'll come. I'll be back in around 10 mins. Don't wait up, I can meet you guys there."

Stiles ended the call and said his goodbyes to Jackson and Danny who said they would also go to the club tonight and meet him there. Stiles made his way back to the house and ran up the stairs to change his clothes when he saw Dylan and Peter making out on the bed.

"Damn, when were you going to invite me?" Peter and Dylan looked up to the sound of Stiles voiced and smirked when they saw him standing there.

"You can join us anytime baby and you know that," Dylan said whilst smirking.

20 minutes later and a messy Stiles, Dylan and Peter emerged from the bed and finally got ready to go to the club and hour late. They made their way to the club and danced the night away. That was until the group that cornered Stiles showed up again at the club.

A/N - Hey guys, It's been like 3 years since the last chapter so if ur still here, thanks. HAHA I hope this chapter is good enough for you guys, my writing is a lot better since when I last wrote this story :)