I was now on the plane heading for Beacon Hills. Aunt May convinced me to attend my fathers funeral, she said it would give me peace, but personal I think it will cause more pain. Aunt May wasn't here with me because she had to work, believe me she wished she could come and pay her respect but she couldn't afford too.
I was looking out the window, even though there wasn't much too see but it gave me time to think. I'm pretty sure Scott and the pack would attend the funeral also, making it a whole lot more difficult for me. Seeing Scott after all these years, I wonder how much he has changed or if his even changed at all. I bet his still the same selfless, caring alpha I know. And then there's Lydia, my first and only crush I have had since 3nd grade. She's probably even more gorgeous and smarter than I remember. Then I start to think about the rest of the pack. Sourwolf aka Derek, his probably gotten more grumpier; Scott's probably training Liam to be his assistant alpha; Malia will hopefully have her anger under control and finally scarf boy, Isaac, I wonder if he has given up the scarfs yet. Maybe there might even be new pack members, a lot can happen in 5 years, take for instance, I became spider man.
Finally the plane lands and I hurry to catch a taxi to take me to my home town. My knee keeps jumping up and down thanks to the nerves; I was so nervous to face my old home. Then a thought crossed my mind which caused my heart to stop for a second. What happens if they find out about my secret identity? Will they think of me differently, wait what the hell am I thinking, of course they will. I've been gone for 5 long years with out any contact, I would be surprised if they didn't act weirdly at all or asked a million and one questions.
Then the taxi pulls to a stop, in front of the house I once called home. I pay the fee and grab my luggage out of the trunk. I walk up to the front door, and take a deep breath. "Come on stiles you can do this." I say to myself. It felt strange using my old name instead of the one I've been called the last couple of years, but since I'm back in beacon hills, I'm stiles stilinski.
I grab the handle and turn it slowly, opening the door. As I walk in the familiar scent overwhelms me. I close my eyes as I take in the smell, of honey mixed with pine cones. I know it was a weird mixture of smells but I didn't care because it made me feel safe and comfortable and most importantly, I felt at home.
The house was silent, it was only me and my thoughts. I make my way up stairs to my room. It was completely the same as I left it before. All my cases up on the board covered in red wool, my closet the same, it was like I never even left.
The first thing I unpacked was my spider suit. I made sure it was in a safe and hidden place so no one would see it. Eventually I unpacked all my clothes and my other belongings away, it took ruffly half an hour, which made it time for tea. I grabbed my wallet and ran down stairs. With out thinking I yelled, "I'm getting some food I'll be back soon dad!" When no one answers me, I stopped in my foot steps remembering my dad was no longer here. Suddenly I felt lonely again, I wanted to call up Aunt May and talk to her but I knew she was still working.
I whip away the single tear that escaped and walked out the door.
I half smile when I see my baby in the middle of the drive way. "It's been too long." I say as I sit in the driver seat. I open the glove box and spot the keys, luckily I remembered where I placed them last.
I turn the key and the engine roars to life. It's a relief she even still works.

Flashback
I was boarding the plane to New York. I have to admit I'm really nervous and anxious, I haven't been this far away from my dad or my pack before. I take my seat next to the window, which was a bonus, and kept replaying what I was going to say to aunt May. The last time I saw her was when I was 4, a long time ago. So I have to make this perfect so she lets me stay with her.
(5 hours have passed)
The plane finally lands, thank goodness because it felt like for ever and I was beginning to regret coming already. The taxi driver takes me to her house and I walk up to the door. I gulp as I knock. Maybe if I turn around right now and go back, it will be like nothing has happened. Yes, that is what I'm going to do. As I make my way down the footpath I hear someone calling out for me.
"Young man, where are you going?" Aunt May says as she stands in the doorway. I freeze as she calls me. "Well...?"
I turn around and face her. "Oh my, your Noah's child aren't you?"
"Do we really look that alike?" I say with a grin.
"Come in side and tell me why your so far away from home." She wraps her arm around me and guilds me inside. It smelt like home made cookies, I could already tell I was going to like it here.

I park the jeep and walk into the supermarket, I was so hungry after the flight, I could just about eat anything. I walk up down the aisle scanning for something nice to have for tea. There was so much to pick from, in the end I chose a pizza. I walk up to the check outs and stand in line waiting to be served, until I feel some tapping on my shoulder. "Hey man, you dropped some money." The man picks up the money and hands it to me.
"Thanks buddy." I didn't take much notice of who the person was until he spoke again; it was Scott McCall.
"Oh my god." Scott said with wide eyes as he recognises me.