"What the hell?" This wasn't something you had to deal with every day. Stiles frowned and waved his hand at the people walking by, trying to determine just what the hell was going on.
He turned around fully and went very still when he saw...himself. A few years younger, sure, but it was very clearly Stiles sitting in a chair outside one of the patient rooms. He was fidgeting, as per usual, and he looked as if he had been crying recently.
Stiles inhaled sharply, feeling queasy as he realized what this was. "Oh please no."
A couple moments later his father stepped out of the room, wiping tears away from his own eyes before crouching down in front of the younger version of Stiles in order to speak with him.
Stiles knew what was coming next and unconsciously took a few steps back because the last thing he wanted to do was re-live it.
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Re: An Aged Door
Date: 2013-04-11 03:51 pm (UTC)He turned around fully and went very still when he saw...himself. A few years younger, sure, but it was very clearly Stiles sitting in a chair outside one of the patient rooms. He was fidgeting, as per usual, and he looked as if he had been crying recently.
Stiles inhaled sharply, feeling queasy as he realized what this was. "Oh please no."
A couple moments later his father stepped out of the room, wiping tears away from his own eyes before crouching down in front of the younger version of Stiles in order to speak with him.
Stiles knew what was coming next and unconsciously took a few steps back because the last thing he wanted to do was re-live it.