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It all started when two men appeared in a flash of light in front of the Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital in 1995. The shortest of the two was carrying a bundled up sleeping baby in his arms. “Are you sure about this Cas?” the taller one questioned. Cas nodded, “Everything will workout. It’s ok to relax Dean.” When the two men left in another flash of light there on a bench was the baby. A minute later the baby was found by a woman named Claudia Stilinski who was just ending her shift at the hospital.
15 years later.
Mieczysław "Stiles" Stilinski was 15 when he truly found the supernatural; when the adventure began.
It was afternoon on a spring Sunday of late April that Stiles ended up helping his dad look through the attic for something. It is too freaking hot to be in the attic. “Dad, why are we here again?”
Noah sighed and looked at Stiles with a face of exhaustion, “Because I just thought of something that we put up here years ago.”
It dawned on Stiles that in the 20 minutes he has been up here he didn’t remember what they were actually looking for. “What are we looking for again?”
Sighing again Noah answered, “Something left with you from your birth parents.” Stiles knew by now that he was adopted, he knew since he was 8, but he never bothered to really think about it .
“Here it is!” Snapping out of his thoughts, Stiles looked back at his dad who was holding up a box marked Baby Stiles .
Making their way down the attic stairs and to the kitchen Stiles couldn’t stop wondering what exactly was in the box. Setting down the box his dad looked back up at Stiles, “You want to open it?” What could possibly go wrong.
Opening the box to see a blanket on top brought a wave of nostalgia with it. Stiles picked up the blanket and unfolded it sensing a strange feeling of warmth and safety flowing off it. “That's the blanket Claudia found you in,” Noah said, looking into the rest of the box. The blanket was knitted with a blue green colour wool and in the middle was a symbol. The best way Stiles could describe it was a star with flames around it.
“What is that?”
Noah looked up questionably “What is what?”
“The symbol on the blanket.”
“Don’t know, I guessed it was a family crest like the Hales.”
“You mean like their weird spirals?”
“Yeah.”
I’ll research it later. “What else is in there?”
“Just a few stuffed animals.”
Looking at the line he saw a wolf, a raven, and something he had never seen before. Picking it up he asked, “What do you think this is?”
Noah shrugged. “No clue it was with you in your blanket.”
More to research later I guess.
There wasn’t anything more in the box besides old pictures and other toys, but nothing stood out like the blanket and toy that was given by his birth parents.