the dunbar family came from a long line of witches and werewolves with some affiliation to vampires. it was a very complicated family
reiya dunbar was a witch and a werewolf.
her little brother didn't show any signs of being supernatural until he...
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reiya was woken up by a cell phone ringing, but she knew it wasn't hers and that made her a bit worried. had she done something stupid and ended up in someone's bed.
"yeah she's right here" the voice spoke softly. at this point it registers to her that it was stiles arm and his voice speaking right now.
her eyes widened in realisation, had she just hooked up with her best friend.
"reiya wake up, lydia needs us" stiles cooed shaking the girl lightly. the girl rolled around to face stiles, a pout on her face.
"noo" the blonde groaned. stiles rolled his eyes, "of you come with me i'll get you anything you want for breakfast" the brunette offered
reiya thought about it for a while before agreeing. stiles chucked one of his hoodies at the girl and gestured towards the bathroom.
reiya blushed slightly whilst she walked towards the bathroom.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
"it's not just that she could still be alive." stiles told his father.
reiya was sat on the couch in the sheriffs station munching on a hash brown stiles bought her
"it's that she would've had to fake her death." lydia added to stiles point. "your grandmother, lorraine martin, faked her death?" noah asked bewildered. he cast a glance at reiya who just shrugged.
"definitely." stiles said quickly, reiya stared at the boy blankly before lydia spoke "maybe". the stilinski boy shrugged his shoulder "more than likely, yes." he said.
reiya got up from her seat and stuffed a piece of hash brown in stiles' mouth smiling at the other three in the room.
"oh, i'm guessing you got a story to back this up?" sheriff asked. "she might be helping the benefactor." lydia offered.
"or is the benefactor." stiles said his voice muffled by the hash brown in his mouth. "or you know maybe someone's framing her" reiya said nonchalantly,
"that sounds like a story worth hearing." the sheriff replied rolling his eyes. "anybody seen parrish?" scott asked out of the blue.
the group shrugged "avery's supposed to be with him" reiya told the group, sheriff stilinski opened the door and asked haigh whether he had seen his partner.
"haven't seen him." the deputy replied, noah closed the door to his office.
"holy... you're dead." the group heard haigh shout. "hey. hey!" the sheriff shouted trying to get parrish's attention. haigh had his gun on parrish but the young deputy moved the gun away from him.
the gun went off and hit the sheriffs shoulder "but you're dead!" haigh kept repeating.
suddenly avery came running in smelling like smoke. "jordan!" she yelled, the man in question looked up at her. "avery" he mumbled.
