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Prompt: I really want stiles to come to the school right. And have him have a really sad story. Dad beat him when he found out his son is gay, old boyfriend beat him too. He has been to jail and is the talk of the town. But I want him to be something different. Like a werewolf and a fox. And him be extremely rare. He ends up attracting the attention of the pack and ends up helping them. And in the end helps them defeat the newest big bad. Ends up being a Sterek. I like a nice peter. And a distrusting stiles. Oh and he is homeless living in his car. When Derek figures out he thinks best way to keep him under his eye. BAMF Stiles! All the residents' don't really like him and whisper about him. And he can hear it. Sassy Peter, I love sassy Peter. Oh and Alpha Derek. Beta Scott. I'm none to fond of Alpha Scott. :) Oh and rebuilt hale house.
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My life was great. I had amazing friends, an unbelievably fantastic boyfriend. I had a home, a family. Everything was actually going right for me. My grades were better than ever before, I had a chance to go to a good university. For once in my life, I was happy. For once in my life I didn't have to worry about the staring and the whispers and the beatings. I could just be me, I could just be Stiles.
But it wasn't always like that.
It never is for some people, but no one ever really seems to know. They pretend to think that it doesn't happen, just so they don't feel guilty when they find out it's happening to someone they know. But a lot of people really don't know it's happening, because people never speak out.
I was one of them.
I didn't want to make things worse by talking to someone. I couldn't trust anyone. I didn't know if they were going to turn on me too, and do the same as...the same as them. Not that I had to worry about them anymore. But I used to, every night. Even when things started to go right, I would panic. I just wouldn't and couldn't trust anyone, not after everything that had happened.
But with time, and with the right people, things started to look up. They helped me, they accepted me... For the first time, ever since my mom died, I felt loved and wanted.
You know, maybe I should start at the beginning. That's usually a good place to start, especially for this story.
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