Chapter 7 - Dead Virgins

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The four of us: Sabrina, Scott, Stiles and I were stood around Stiles' locker, listening to Scott talk about the weird events that occured last night. It had been a week or so since we discovered the pattern between the killings, and we were basically just waiting around for another death to somehow tie into it. 

But obviously if it was continuing on the pattern of virgins, it'd put a lot of people at risk, and worry many people. Including Stiles, who had been whining all day about being a virgin. It's been very intimidating to say the least. 

"I looked everywhere. It's like he just walked away. Left his car, his dog." Scott relayed the scenario. Last night when he was working at the Animal Clinic, Kyle - who is in the grade above us - took his dog to the vet to get checked up on. 

Scott mentioned something about finding something in the dog...mistletoe. Which doesn't just harm dogs, but werewolves too. I'll keep that in mind. Anyway he explained that after Kyle left, Scott went outside and realised that Kyle's car was still there, and his dog bounded over to Scott as if nothing happened. Strange.

"He left his dog?" Sabrina's eyes had widened and it made me smile, she always put on a badass front but when it comes to animals or cute dogs, she melts. 

"Okay. Was he, like... could he have been a virgin maybe?" I rolled my eyes as I kept my back pressed against the locker beside his. Stiles has been talking about this non-stop since the night we found out. I mean, yes it's a pattern, but come on, really? Someone's killing virgins?

"Stiles-,"

"Did he look like a virgin? Was he, you know, virginal?"

"No, definitely not. Deaton makes me have sex with all of his clients. It's a new policy." Sabrina laughed out loud and even I stifled a laugh at Scott's newfound sarcasm. Stiles on the other hand wasn't amused by this. 

Scott sighed and shook his head, "No, I don't know if he was a virgin. And why are you talking like he's already dead? He's just missing."

"Missing and presumed dead because he's probably a virgin, Scott. And you know who else is a virgin?" I rolled my eyes again, you will not believe how many times he has mentioned this over the past few days, subtly hinting at me to have sex with him.

"You?" Sabrina raised an eyebrow with a smirk on her face because she already knew the answer to that and was just teasing him at this point. 

"Me. I'm a virgin, okay? And you know what that means?" he slammed his locker shut and faced all of us. I sighed and turned my body to look at him before placing a fake smile on my face and listening to his issues of being a virgin. 

"What Stiles, what does it mean?"

"It means that my lack of sexual experience is now literally a threat to my life. Okay, I need to have sex, like, right now." his eyes grew to the size of saucers as he told Scott his to-do list, Sabrina groaned loudly and stepped closer to Stiles. 

"You're talking like you've never been with a girl your whole life, when your girlfriend is literally standing right there, and yes, yes I know you two are together, I can freaking smell the hormones radiating off the both of you," she nodded with squinted eyes as both Stiles and I shared a perplexed expression. We hadn't really told anyone we were together.

"I-,"

"No," I cut Stiles off before he could ask me, because it's like the fifth time he's asked me this week and my answer has been the same every time. 

"Lexie, just have sex with him," Sabrina moaned and my mouth dropped open at her lack of filter. 

Thankfully, I was not the only who noticed her abruptness because Scott came to my aid and chided her, but before he could carry on, I cut him off too. "Sabrina-,"

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