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dont get stiles worng, he loves his life. most of the time anyways. But he does enjoy being alive. he has two wonderful boyfriends, he stays with the avengers and they adore him, and he doesnt have to worry about anything. However things could be better.Pepper had recently hired a new assistant name arianna lovingston. she was a pretty girl with sharp facial feature and jet black hair. her outfits were always amazing and honestly she is simply amazing. She was also a bully. she was never physical which stiles guessed was smart. she woundlt leave evidence but it still hurt when she would say things about his past mental health battle and how he would never be worthy of his boyfriends tony and buckyHe knew all of this to be true so he never had any reason to stop her. he hadnt told any of the avengers and certainly not his lovers. instead he would come home after getting verbally abused by arianna and simply seek comfort of his super sodiers big arms and his genuius comforting voice. Occasionally if neither were home and it had been a particulary bad day he would sit in the bathroom floor and take out a spare set of razor blades. he would make dainty little lines in his milky white skin until it was all crimson red. then once he was done he would simply clean up and wait for his boy's to come home.
He supposed thats how he was i the mess he was in now. why he was getting yelled at and berated. he just couldnt take her abuse. he was high off his ass and there were cuts all down his arms and thighs some even on his chest. He had passed out before tony and bucky and the rest of the avengers came home and he had forgotton to cleam up. It was his fault really, he should have just went to the apartment he kept in case he needed to get away. but he just had to stay and wait for them to come home and now here he is...------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"what the actual FUCK STILES!!!" tony yelled first. stiles was still too high to acutallly acknowledge what was happening. "Wha?" he said in response
"Why would you do this. you promised you'd stop and then you go and pull this shit? unbealivable. we thought we could trust you to be by yourself and this is what you do with that trust? cant leave you alone for two goddamn days without you needing to be watched like a fucking baby!" bucky chimmed in. his eyes held an emotion stiles had never had bucky direct at him
"we are all dissappointed in you stiles." steve said with his head hung low. "OH your disappointed? last i checked you werent my dad so fuck off." stiles shouted and he makes his way to the elevator.
"Where the hell do you think your going?" tony shouted as he grabbed stiles much tinier wrist. that was due to the lack of eating after arianna told him to lose a few pounds if he wanted tony and bucky to stay with him. "IM GOING HOME!" stiles screamed before yanking his hand away from tony's
before stiles knew it he was standing on top of the stark tower, ready to fall.