allison couldn't believe this.

they wanted stiles out of the pack.

of course, they weren't doing it just to be assholes, they were doing it to protect him in theur own twisted way, but still.

stiles could take care of himself.

he was a mean opponent with a bat.

allison walked into the newly rebuilt hale house, called here for an emergency pack meeting.

"so, what is this about? you interrupted me from geeking out over the new star wars show that just came out!" allison said as a greeting as soon as she came in.

"cute as that is, it's a bit of an urgent problem." lydia said.

all annoyance left allison as soon as lydia spoke.

she was so gone.

on the whole pack really, but lydia was the first.

"okay well, what's this about?" allsion asked as she threaded her fingers through lydia's.

"well... after... you know, the recent 'big bad', stiles was seriously hurt. and... we've come to a unanimous decision to... cut stiles out of the pack."

allison went slack.

her jaw dropped in surprise and the hand that had been holding lydia's dropped.

"babe," lydia said, trying - and failing - to grab allison's hand again.

"are you crazy?! you know what, don't answer that. stiles can take of himself just fine, and you can't just cut him out! i won't let you! and if you do, i'm going with him! you're kicking him out because he's human and doesn't have supernatural enhancements?! well then, i guess i should leave to." allison rambled in hysteria.

"no, he can't really defend himself to well against the supernatural, you have been trained to! stiles... well... he's the skinny defenseless stiles... and he needs to go. so, he's out," derek said, and if allison was a wolf, she would probably be able to smell yhe despair wafting off everyone in massive waves.

but they failed to realize the time.

8:00

the time they told stiles to come.

and for once, he was on time.

allison managed to convince them to hold off until the end of the week, hoping stiles could prove himself to them, not that he should even have to.

they failed to remember that they had invited him over to kick him out, failed to realize the rumble of the old baby blue jeep in the chaos of allison's upset, failed to catch him before he left beacon hills that night...

they failed to do so many things.

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okay, first chapter! this is my fiirst teen wolf fanfic i'vd ever written, and i am nowhere near finished, but i have read enough fanfics that i know the basics.

i'm seriously messing with the timeline here ~

liam is there, everyone lives, and they aren't being douches for the sake of it, but they all love stiles, like stiles/pack mojo so they wanna keep him safe, and the wendigo they recently fought, clawed him pretty bad, deaton was able to heal it and leave no scar (no idea how, just go with it) but it was a wake up call that they could lose their token human.

i'm literally so hyped for this fic, there isn't enough of it!

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𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀

𝗎𝗉𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 . 𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍 7, 2020