The growing hate.

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I grew up in the town of beacon hills with my brother Scott McCall. We had a close relationship, very close actually. Our mum was a nurse so we are home alone most of the time meaning I was doing the chores as normal, while he had his annoying best friend around; stiles stilinski. He was a nice boy but he was always to much for me. Me and Scott were the same age, we were twins. The only thing that made us look different was Scott's uneven jaw line. He hates it when I say that.
Stiles was the son of the sheriff, I liked sherif stilinski, he always looked out for me and my brother, especially Scott, partially because they were around each other all the time. Stiles was a good kid, but that didn't stop him from being a total dickhead when it comes to trying to impress girls. I've never seen stiles in a relationship before, my brother on the other hand, I've never seen him without a girlfriend. Currently he's dating Allison, shes became a little sister to me over time. Her and Lydia are always coming over when they can as they enjoy helping me take care of the house while mum is gone.

Today was an unusual turn of events you could say... I had to pick up stiles and Scott from the sheriffs office because they had gotten into trouble yet again. I walked into the sheriffs station to be greeted by my best friend, Jordan Parrish. He opened the door to the sheriffs office where I stormed in smacking both of the boys round the back of the head as hard as I could. I could hear laughter not only coming from deputy Parrish but also sherif stilinski.
"What we're you boys up too yet again." I said with an angry tone in my voice. I hated shouting at Scott, not so much stiles.
"Dad are you really going to allow this bitch to smack me!" Stiles stated rubbing the back of his head.
"What did you just call her." Officer Parrish replied with a deepened voice. Instantly stiles went quite. I looked over at Parrish and nodded my head as a sign of thanks and he went pack to his front desk.
"Your brother and my son were trespassing on private property." Stilinski answered. "Looking for a dead body at 9pm."
"A dead body." I repeated, feeling a little sick to the stomach. "What exactly did you plan on doing with this body once you found it?"
They both sat their not answering. I hated it when Scott was disrespectful.
"So you just planned on showing up and not doing anything?" I said while looking at officer stilinski. He was shaking his head. Clearly not knowing what they were doing.
"Scott, get in the car we're going home." I said. He looked up at me. I know he wouldn't fight back. He respected my choice and walked out the door. "Oh y/n." Stilinski continued. "Could you drop stiles home. His jeep is at our house so he can't walk home." I agreed and stiles got up too, gave his dad a hug and followed us out the door.

We got into the car before I turned to face Scott. "What we're you doing out there Scott." I asked harshly. He hesitated before just shrugging his shoulders. I turned round to face stiles who's sitting in the back biting his nails. I wasn't happy with stiles either. I shouldn't put so much pressure on Scott, especially when stiles was with him too. I coughed which made Stiles look up. "Before you ask me anything." Stiles added. "It's not just his fault, I was the one who wanted to go out there and find the body."
"So because your dads the sheriff you can get away with it right?" I replied. He nodded his head. "Okay. So it's okay to get my brother in trouble?"
"Listen, our mum works lots of shifts to pay for us and our house, so please be respectful I don't want to be paying a $1000 payout fine to bail his ass out of jail." I said staring at stiles. Stiles looked back down. I felt sorry for the kid, I really did. I came across harsh but I had to put my point across. I may be the same age as them but I clearly became more mature then them at this point. "May I add something here." Stiles interrupted. I turned round giving him a dirty look. "Why do you get to be in charge of us. Yeah you may be 5 months older than me but you and Scott are the same age?"
Scott looked up at stiles and stiles had a look of regret. "Stiles we spoke about this." Scott said in an angry voice.
"How about I explain it again." I added. They both sat back In their seats and I drove off, explaining the story on the way to stiles's house. "When dad left for the second time about 4 years ago he left me a note. He gave me the responsibility of looking out for Scott, to keep him out of trouble. Knowing you was his best friend he wasn't worried but he was concerned, you guys did the stupidest of things and wanted someone to look out for Scott, even though I was 13, it still was my responsibility. Scott understands so now for you to understand stiles, I'm keeping my brother safe, for our dads sake." Stiles didn't say anything. He just sat in the back. Quiet. I looked over at Scott who was staring out of the window.

After 10 minutes of peaceful silence we arrived at stiles's house. He got out the car and walked to my window, I rolled it down and just stared at him. What did this kid want now? He looked at me before saying "Erm- I want to apologise. I'm sorry. For everything." He went to walk off before turning around and saying "and thank you for the ride home." I smiled and drove off. I felt bad for the kid, but I had to set boundaries. Scott looked over at me and smiled, I wasn't mad at him. But I wasn't mad at stiles either.

Later on I heard the door open and shut. I turned round to look at my clock 2am. Who's leaving the house? I walked into Scott's room who wasn't in there. "Right I've had enough!" I said storming out the house I saw Scott hop into stiles's jeep and I followed them to where they were going. Turns out there back at the area they were told not to go. "C'mon stiles." Scott pleaded. "I don't want to go back here, especially when I told my sister I wouldn't anymore."
"She's not even here dumbass. Plus it's early morning who's going to be here right now." Stiles added while climbing the fence. Scott hesitated then jumped the fence. But how the fence is like 7 foot...
I can't believe Scott would go against me like that. I felt angry, very angry. My heart was racing. Then I heard Scott say "someone's here, I can hear a heartbeat stiles."
How can he hear a heart beating. That's impossible. I then heard footsteps edging closer before I stood up so they could see me.

"Great! What is she doing here?" Stiles said sounding angry. "What am I doing here?" I shouted. "What the fuck are you doing here?" My eyes darting at Scott who seemed to cower down. "Scott!" Stiles repeatedly said until Scott looked up at him. "Why has she got to tell you what to do anyway, fair enough about your dad! But please she needs to let you live." He said waving his hands in my face.
That's it, I lost it. "Scott, Scott" stiles said with a concerned manner in his voice. "Her eyes are glowing... just like yours."

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