Chapter 5

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Am I updating instead of studying? yes

Do I care? No

And I just realized when reading through it how bad I was at writing, well I still am...but who cares!

Stiles and Elizabeth sat there for a while just taking in everything. Elizabeth knew that what Stiles went through was horrible but she can't help but feel a bit of happiness that she found him, she was finally not alone and he had gone through a similar thing so he understood her. 

"I just realized, where did that man in the trench go?" Stiles asked carefully. "he was here a moment ago"

"He when back to Dean, your father. He hasnt really been in the best place mentally since Sam died" tears were at the surface of her eyes but she forced it away becouse a Winchester don't cry.

"Who is Sam?"

"Your uncle, my dad, the best and kindest person in the entire world"

"it sounds like you miss him"

"I do and you would if you knew him" She said as she sighed. "Well enough of that mopey shit, I do think you could need some training, your arms are like spagetti" The trouth was that if they continued that conversation she knew she would cry.

"By the way, Dean isn't my dad. He is my birthfather not my dad"


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