STEREK one-shots

Infamous

If you guys don't know what ^^ means it means someone that is well known for a bad reason, like a criminal

Stiles POV

I pulled the long metal knife out of his body the last time, waiting for him to take his last breath. I hear a sharp intake of air, and look down at the lifeless body of this man. I laugh at him

'Who's weak now' I smirk, knowing he can't hear me. I look up and see my dad smiling brightly at me.
'Good job son' he gives me his hand to help me up, I gladly take it.

He pulls me up, and I look around starting to hear the familiar sound of sirens.
'Cops' my dad whispers
'Grab the knife, we have to go' my dad points to the knife on the ground and I bend down and grab it. I look up to see my dad pacing, he grabs my hand
'Run' he says staying put, so do I
'I'm not leaving you' I say
'Run boy, you have so much to live for' he smiles, reassuring me.
'I c-can't dad, I love you' I smile through my tears
'I wouldn't be able to run away from them, I'm too slow, I will slow you down, now GO!' He shouts and I start sprinting, doing as my dad wants me too, I hear his last words to me
'I love you son'

1 month later

The cops got him, they got my dad and sent him to jail. They are still arguing if he should get the death penalty or not. I really hope he doesn't. I know he will never get out of jail and I can't visit him, because that would make me look suspicious even though I am his son, 'but I'm only a child and so innocent I would never do that' they say, ha! they don't know shit. But anyway, I moved to a little town called beacon hills, they don't know anything about like 20 killings in America, me and my dad were moving a lot, we killed so many people I can't even remember my second, you always remember your first, it's like your first time having sex or riding a bike. It's very satisfying and fun.

Anyway, I start school tomorrow and I'm very nervous, even though no one knows who I am or who my dad is. I'm glad I get to start over but I will miss my old self, but I'll try not to do it.

A fresh start.

I wake up feeling fresh for today, as fresh as a piece of fruit. I have already picked out clothes for my first day at school, if your wondering how I got money to get all of this, a school, an apartment, food. Well I stole heaps of money from people. I'm awesome at pick pocketing, and it's fun too.

I'm all ready for school so I head out and jump into my jeep, my baby. It was a present from my dad, I'm never leaving it. I push the key in and turn it on, I push down on the pedal and the car moves.

I get to my new school and walk into the big blue doors, I push them open and try to find my locker. They already gave it to me in an email. I walk down the hallway and finally find it, someone is at the locker next to mine and I try to ignore them, they seem to be distracted which is good. I sigh and grab my books, the boy next to me closes his locker and looks at me with a smile

'You're new?' He asks, rolling on the balls of his feet
'How'd you know?' Is it seriously that obvious, this is going to be a really good day. Note the sarcasm
'Well no one has had the locker next to mine since Jackson moved' I nod at him
'My name is scott' he holds out his hand, waiting for me to take his, and I do, eventually.
' M...Stiles' I correct myself, I can't have my real name, what if someone actually does know my dad. That will not turn out well. Scott looks at me funny them smiles
'Cool name, I like it...Stiles' he says happily. He's so joyful, it's cute. Wait no ew gross.
'Come on let's go to our first class' he grabs my hand
'How do you know I have the same class as you?'
'I saw your timetable'
I nod and just keep walking with him, finally finding our classroom. I walk in and sit next to Scott, I hate science, it sucks dick. Anyway, the teacher made me stand up and introduce myself. I already hate Mr. Harris.