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for the last month me and a friend have planned a going away party for someone we work with. she been with the company for 7 years and we thought we should give her a good send off. 

we did a collection had cards signed brought food I made two large cakes and we brought her gifts. 

she didn't turn up yesterday for her last shift, saying she knew about the party and she didn't care. So I take that to f***ing heart I being to feel like people are take the p**s.

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Stiles was quiet as he looked up at Deaton, he was alone in the vet’s offices shivering as he looked at the floor his fingers drummed on the metal table as the man looked at his shoulder and frowned “When did you get this?” He asked
“A week ago.” Stiles whispered as he winced at the man touched it
“It’s healing Stiles this type of wound shouldn’t heal this quickly.” He told him as he watched the teen turned around and looked at him.
“What does that mean?” He asked. The vet sighed and rubbed the back of his neck before walking into his back offices and then came out with something. Stiles saw it and flinched and moved away as the man walked closer to him “Is that what I think it is?” Stiles mumbled
“I thought this might be it. This will make any fox run a mile.” He told him as he placed it on the table
“I…I’m not a fox not anymore.” Stiles sounded funny as he spoke like he didn’t believe what he was saying.

Deaton moved around as he watched the teen pull his shirt back on wincing at the bite on his shoulder “You were a fox Stiles then the void decide to rip itself out of you and do it so violently it left a part of itself with you as you left a part of yourself with it.” The teen frowned as he sat down as he watched the jar on the table “You will never become a fox as long as you don’t get bite any supernatural creature.” Deaton told the teen
“Any? What if is forced by a genetic psycho with a feeder in his hand?” Stiles asked him looking up at him with sad and confused eyes
“I said any.” The vet told him.
“How long before the change?” He asked, his voice shaking as Deaton sat next to him and watched him for a moment
“I don’t know, it could be days, weeks even months.” He whispered softly
“It won’t be like before will it?”
“No. last time you were a host to an old evil spirit this time you will be in control.” Stiles was quiet feeling tears burn his eyes as he tried to blink them away, he was terrified of the thought of becoming a Kitsune. “You need to tell Scott you can’t go through this alone.” Stiles looked around at him with wide eyes
“I can’t?” Stiles stood up and looked at him and shook his head
“You have to.” He told the teen as he watching him start to panic
“Not with this going on!”
“Especially with this going on. Your pack is tearing itself a part with secrets and lies you need to start fixing your pack by being the first to speak about your secrets and your lies.”

Stiles sat in his room looking down at the floor his foot tapping away and felt like he was hypnotise by the rhythm of the found of his tapping. “Stiles?” Came a voice but he didn’t hear it as he listen to the tapping. Lydia stood in the door away looking at him with a frown as she walked closer to him calling his name “Stiles!” She yelled a little louder making the tapping stop and for him to look at her.
“Lydia?” He croaked out, his eyes darted around the room before back at her
“Yeah I was worried.” She whispered as she sat next to him “I know there is something eating at you.” She told him, Stiles let you a laugh before he rubbed is face before looking back at the beautiful girl
“I was attacked by Donovan a week ago those Doctors did something to him and he was all teeth even in his hands. He bite me.”
“Stiles why didn’t you tell us?”
“Because I killed him. I…I was trying to get away and…and he died.” Stiles whispered as he looked away from her. Lydia reached out and placed a hand on his hand and squeezed it “You’re the first person I told because I don’t think Scott will understand.”
“He should.” She told him.

Standing back up Stiles turned to her and bite his lip “That is not all, I’ve been having problems other than seeing my dead mother attack me. I went to see Deaton to make sure it was not because of the book.” Lydia frowned at him as he rubbed his hands over themselves. “Deaton said because the void has ripped itself so violently from me when he separated us that he left a part of it self behind and it’s strong enough to wait until I got bit.”  He saw Lydia’s eyes lit up as she caught on to what he was saying and she stood up and walked over to him
“A dark Kitsune.” She whispered, as she looked up at him Stiles nodded at her with a sad look
“It won’t be like before, god I hope.”
Waiting under your skin
umm just and idea I wanted to type out I'm not sure how this is going to go or if it  will go any where
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Kitsune remembered very fight, he remembered how he got very scar and he remembered how he ended up he is now, siting by the camp fire pretending that this dwarf king was nothing to him. He sat poking the fire with his long thin sword as he looked into the heart of the fire trying to forget his pain. While Throin tried to remember why he left the poor sweet little Hobbit with the Orcs …you were sick with the gold sickness. Bilbo gave the King’s Stone to the elves… his eyes looked up at the shape shifter and saw him struggle with some emotions.

None of them slept that night, each one pretending the other one was a sleep. When Thorin thought he was about to drop off to sweetness of sleep he felt someone tap him “Come on we should start walking.” Kitsune said as Thorin open his stormy blues
“It’s not even light let.”
“Do you think these assassin only hunt in the dark?” The blonde snapped, before looking at his leg he was quiet for a long moment before he looked back at the dark haired dwarf “Does it still bother you?” He asked as Throin looked up at him oddly “Your leg.” He said
“Oh no thank you.”
“Good get up and let’s get going.” Kitsune said as he turned and kicked mud over the fire snuffing it out before walking over to the other side and picked up his mask and placed it on top of his head before picking up a small back pack before looking at the dwarf king
“So you have ponies?” The king asked
“No, they cause too much trouble.” He said as he walked back over to him “Come on I want to reach the river by day break.”

Throin watched Bilbo he watched the way he walked and the way he had his hair tied up in a small pony tail even on the back of the Hobbit’s neck was scars and guilt twisted again in his stomach again. The sun now peeking out of the clouds and they made the river they stopped Kitsune turned and looked around Thorin “Sit down I need to change your bandages.” He said to him. Thorin saw the rock and sat down and watched as the amber eyes looked at the bandage as he started unwarp them. “You need to tell me when you started to feel pain in your leg.” Kitsune said.
“Kitsune I’m sorry for what I’ve done I’m not proud of myself during the sickness even after it cleared I… forgot what I’ve done.”
“Don’t pretend you ever forgot about me!” Kitsune snarled as he looked up at him with darker amber eyes and fangs dropped making thought flinched at the anger in the Hobbit’s body as Kitsune pushed himself away Thorin and started pacing “You don’t get to say you’re sorry Throin you have no idea what they did to me night after night I screamed for you I screamed for any one I once called friend and you know what no one came.”
“Bilbo…”
“I’M NOT BILBO ANY MORE!”

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Stiles open the door and smiled at his uncle, “Come on in they are not here yet I thought you might was to get settled first.” The teen told him, Will smiled at him and ruffled his hair as they walked into the house together.
“Is John in?” He asked
“No he couldn’t make tonight’s one, he’s dealing with Scott’s dad FBI arse hole.” Stiles mumbled, Will frowned trying to remember from the letters and emails he had gotten from Stiles about the FBI arse hole who seem to be Scott’s father but drew a blank. The hyper teen turned and looked at him with a soft smile “No I never told you about him, didn’t see the point dad would have killed me if he had. Would you like a drink?” Stiles asked him
“Tea.” Will mumbled
“Missing coffee?” the curly haired man looked at him with an unreadable look that he only seen on someone who is thinking about ripping his throat out.
“Yes, tho I am allowed a cup a day.” He told him after a couple of minutes of not speaking.

The pack slowly started to drift to the house chatting among themselves as they walk in with Stiles greeting them. He watched Stiles as each one of his friends walked in and rubbed their faces on his nephew’s face and nuzzling his neck, the teen chuckled at his friends and let them into the house and he realised that they were sniffing him and scenting him. He knew he was new at this werewolf game and he learnt quickly that scenting is part of this furry problem but there is a flare of jealously that others were touching Stiles. Swallowing that feeling back down remembering he has no right to be jealously of Stiles friends he stood up and shook the hands of the alpha that bite him. He could push the jealously away of the teen’s friends but this alpha big tall and older than Stiles really seem to make Will a little green eyed monster.

….Flash back…
He was driving though the woodenly area of Beacon Hills his dogs would come up tomorrow. He has to get away from his old life the was nothing left since Hannibal since been caught, he didn’t think he could Alana who has become bitter and twisted thanks to Hannibal Lecter and now she and Margot Verger have their own lives together in their odd need to be loved by each other he thinks he should just leave them alone and not tell them he was going. Then there is Jack, he maybe his friend but the man always wanted to him at another crime since another grizzle death entering the mind of the next mad men or woman he couldn’t do that type of work.

He hoped that his brother in-law John Stilinski would have something he could do that didn’t require much human contract or thought power. However now to the problem he is the small bump hidden under his shirt his the real thought as to why he left everything he knew behind something he thinks he should have saw coming. Hannibal fucking Lecter was a bloody windigo and the baby he was carrying most likely is one to. He sighed as he looked up to see the large white moon above him before looking at the dark road seeing nothing but a clear path.

He felt a pain in his stomach where the baby was pressing against the scar tissue, he dropped his gaze for a moment to wince before looking back a gasping. Standing in the middle of the road was a large black creature, making him turning the car’s steering wheel violently to avoid it making the car spin before it flips. Sparks fly off the car as it spun around on the its roof before it came to a stop. Will let out another gasp as he hung upside down looking out though the broken front window. Will took the hunter’s knife he has in his car and cut the seat belt making him drop on to the bits of broken glass and other items that fell onto the roof. The curly haired man groaned as he laid there for a moment listening to the sounds the woods before he let out a sigh.

A burning searing pain made him scream as something clapped around his shoulder as he was dragged from the car. His scream echoed though the woodland area scaring off small animals as Will was attacked by a large creature with teeth and claws. He thought he was going to die there on the road long with his baby until he heard more howls making the creature pull away and turn to look at something or someone. Will didn’t remember much after that he just remembers seeing Stiles face and the two alpahs’ faces before he blacked out.

When he came to he was not in hospital like he thought he would be but at a place that looked like a vets. He groaned and touched his head before moving his hand down to feel he bump and let out a contented sigh when he felt the baby wiggle around him. “Will?” Came a voice he turned to see John hovering above him. He smiled before he sat up wincing
“What is going on?” He asked “Is your hospital full?” Will tried to joked
“I was going to ask you the same thing.” The sheriff said pointing to the bump, Will frowned at him
“Have you forgotten how you and my sister got Stiles?” He whispered seeing the young man curled up on a chair warped up in some leather jacket.
“I remember Will I haven’t forgotten but I thought you said after Stiles you couldn’t?”
“I was wrong, I thought I couldn’t especially after.” He waved to the scar on his stomach and found it was gone “Wh…” He looked up at John with a knew frowned
“Yeah that is another thing you are a werewolf now.” The Sheriff smiles “Welcome to Beacon Hill William.”
…..End of Flashback….

The big tall guy with the leather jacket who has his arms warped around Stiles was his alpha…Hannibal will be pissed… he smiled to himself but that still doesn’t mean he liked this alpha his scent was all over Stiles and all over the house and it made Will uneasy. “Hey, I see Stiles finely got you to come to one?” Derek said
“Yeah I can’t say no to him.” He told the man
“No one can.” A strawberry blonde girl said as she walked passed them. The ex-profiler could swear that Derek knew his and John’s secret that the wolf wasn’t a sleep at the vet’s like he pretended to be but he hasn’t said a word and he was okay with that.
“Hey guys Parrish can’t make it either there is a pile up.” Stiles said as he walked back into the room with the second alpha known as Scott or Stiles’ best friend.  They were carrying drinks and food
“I thought this was a meeting not a movie night?” Will asked
“It’s both.” The dark haired girl smiled
“Oh okay what move is it?” He asked them as they sat on the chairs and sofa, he wasn’t sure if he was up for movies as well.
“Star wars I am making Scott watch it.”
“Never seen it.” Will said and Stiles jaw dropped “Your joking right?”
Fire Flies pt2
I wasn't really sure on doing another one but I did any way.
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A blue jeep parks up in front of the house, he looked at the lonely house that stood tucked into the tree line with miles of pace for the owner’s dogs. He pushed open his jeep door and stumbled out in his normal fashion, the house was secluded from the rest town a bit like the Hale house it just sits on the edge of woods and about 2 miles from town. Humming to himself he opens the back seat to his jeep and pulls out some boxes before walking up to the house. The teen stumbles up the steps of the porch almost spinning around on the spot making the owner of the house chuckle as he steps out of the house.

He watched the teen smiled brightly at him and handed him to two boxes “Here dad say you will need to catch up on some the people in town to watch.” The teen shrugged as the curly haired man took the boxes and nodded “Ummm also there is a meeting tonight if you want to come.”  He asked as he bends down to look play with the dogs
“Thanks Stiles but no, I…I have had enough of that world.” He told him
“Then you sir choose the wrong place to live. Also hello you’re a werewolf and pregnant!” Stiles told him as he watched the former profiler moved about on the porch with the dogs as he put the boxes down before resting his hand on his small bump
“I know I know Stiles but please let it go for me.”
“They can protect you? They can make sure he can’t touch you? I don’t understand why you have to live always the way out here when you could live me and dad, Hell you could live with Derek I can image you two never speaking to each other and only grunting?” The teen argued. Will sighed with a chuckled as he reach forwards and touched Stiles shoulder
“I like the space for one and John would hate all the dogs all the time aaaand your boyfriend and I would most likely never talk.” He told him. Stiles let out a huff and looked down at the wooden tiles of the porch
“Your boss called again dad told him he barking up the wrong tree, that you called once.” Will snorted
“Yeah I bet Jack loving that getting the Stilinski treatment.” He sighed as Stiles looked up at him with a grin
“Yeah we just love pissing off FBI people.” Stiles said
“You would be a good profiler.” Will smiled at him seeing the bright brown eyed teen   “Alright I will come to this meeting Stiles just remember what I said, okay?” The teen let out a bright brilliant smile  
“Thank Uncle Will.” He said, hugging him
“Just call me Will?” He mumbled as he kissed the toped of the teen’s head before sending him on his way.

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Hiiragi
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I hAvE lOsT tHe AbIlItY tO bE nOrMaL

Current Residence: Happy Town England
Favourite genre of music: rock, emo rock
Favourite photographer: Gillian wiearing
Favourite style of art: dark
MP3 player of choice: I pod
Favourite cartoon character: courage the cowley dog, Mandy from the Grim adventer of Billy and Mady
Personal Quote: life is emtpy unless you fight for it
Interests
New series of hannibal starts in june

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jgndhdshgfisoa Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2015
Hey how are you
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darksidermonents Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2015  Student Filmographer
tried and achy and yourself
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Tried and some what in pain. Why is you 
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been working long hours and my wisedom took is growing and it hurt
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Thank you for adding Bat Joke by manojlovic to your Favorites!!
Check out the time-lapse video of the painting, if you wish. :)

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thanks 
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One question? Will you ever write anymore frerard?
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maybe 
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thanx 4 the fave~
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No worries
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