'So what are we trying to do here?' I sigh irritated. I look at the sight of Stiles hanging up side down on the bed and Scott sitting next to him. Scott is typing something really quick, and he's frowning. When he realizes what I just said, he looks at me and sighs too.
'I don't know.' He says with a too-white-girl voice. I write it down, under the list of the other 12 times they said 'I don't know'.
'Maybe.. We should just stop this and get some food.' Stiles says. Scott nods his head rabidly, when Stiles looks at me and pouts.
'Pleaaaase?' He looks at me with his big brown puppy eyes.
'Okay.' I sigh. I shut down my laptop and put it in my back pack again. I suddenly hear a hard thud, and a laugh following immediately. When I lift my head, I see Stiles laying on the floor and Scott holding his belly from laughter. I laugh, while Stiles looks at me with a confused but annoyed look.
'You guys are a couple of toddlers.' I say before I walk out of Stiles's room.
'Dude find your chill!' Stiles grabs his phone out of Scott's hands angrily. I'm sat in the back of Stiles's small, blue jeep, watching Scott and Stiles mess with each other and annoy each other.
'Oh you gotta stop, dude.' Scott laughs. Stiles huffs.
'So what do we want to-' Stiles turns around to me, but then I see a black flash run past the front of the car.
'Look out! Stiles!' I yell frustrated.
'Sorry!' Another black figure jumps in front of the car and Stiles takes an unstable swing to the right. I scream, and I also hear Scott and Stiles yell things like 'Holy shit!' 'Jesus Christ!' 'Bloody hell!' and at last I hear 'Stiles!' before I hear a loud crash and feel the car standing still. I've had my eyes closed for the whole time now, so I open them to see Scott lying on the dashboard with his eyes shut, and his mouth hanging open a bit. A rush of panic overloads me, so I jump to the front of the car.
'Scott?!' He doesn't move.
'Scott!' I'm shaking his shoulders back and forth now, hoping for a reaction.
'Scott!' Stiles yells angrily. He opens his eyes immediately with a half smile on his face.
'Not funny dude.' He turns his face away from Scott again.
'Sorry.' Scott says sadly. Stiles opens the cracky door, which almost falls out and takes Stiles with it.
'God! This door was just fixed!' He pushes the door in its frame with a frustrated look on his face. I can't help letting my laugh escape about this whole situation. Scott also laughs, but when Stiles looks at us with a furious look, we know it's better to stop. When Stiles notices that there is a small pile of black smoke coming out of the car, he kicks against the tree and winces immediately. The car is parked, better said crashed against that tree. Scott and I decide to also step out of the car, and we stand next to Stiles, who is checking the car from all sides.
'Fucking wolves.' He says under his breath. Wolves?
'Stiles, there is no such thing as wolves in California.' I laugh. Scott laughs controversial at my comment.
'Yeah, I know. Haha.' Stiles laughs slightly sarcastic. For a moment I doubt that they're telling the truth, but before I know it a bright light interrupts me. The car stops and soon enough we all see it's a police car. I hear Stiles sigh and hear him say something like 'perfect timing' sarcastically.
'Stiles?!' A man around the fifty leans out of the drivers seat to look out of the window to talk to us.
'Dad!' Stiles says extremely sarcastic. He walks towards the car, leans on the window frame, as his dad starts to rant about the situation. I take out my phone, my notifications exploding with messages of my friends back home. I miss them, and I swallow away the big pulp of sadness in my throat.
'Who's the girl?' Suddenly all heads turn to me, a light red gloom coming from the setting sun. I look at them all, raising my eyebrows before the actual question hits me.
'Oh eh,' I stutter.
'I'm Laura. I just moved here.' I smile at the man, hanging all the way out of his seat belt, head poking out of the brown-yellowish car.
'Sheriff Stilinski.' They don't look very alike, but something in the way they talk is similar. I don't know what it is, but it is.
'Do you guys need a ride home?' He asks us, Stiles sighing sadly, looking at his broken car.
'We'll pick it up later Stiles.' I say, smiling at him.
'But what about the food?' I hear Scott say, out of nothing, before the three of us glare at him. When he sees us all glance at him like that he sticks his hands up like a sorry sign, raising his eyebrows and pouting innocently, before stepping in the car.
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Hey hey guys. I'm so sorry it took me so long. The 329 reads made me so happy, I had to continue! As you see Laura'll discover soon that there are werewolves, but it will take a while before she does and it'll be filled with secrets & mysterious stuff, like it was to Allison. She'll be here too though and idk if Stydia'll happen bc I want to but it'll ruin the story bc Stiles can't just love someone else (sorry Malia) ... I'll figure it out. Thank you for keeping up!! X
