Sinister
(adj.) giving the impression that something harmful or evil is happening or will happen.
"𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐃𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐨�...
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Chapter One
Dakota is leaning over the hood of the jeep as Stiles and Scott talk about the pack's futures.
"All right, so I found some cool two bedrooms in the Mission District, but they're pretty expensive." Stiles explains, "A couple in Haight and Ashbury. Also expensive." he mumbles to himself.
"I could help with the funds, Sti."
He looks over at her which a gentle smile, "I know. But this is something I wanna do on my own, just to prove to myself that I can, you know?"
She nods, "Yeah, I get it."
"What about Berkeley?" Scott suggested, "Don't most students live around there?"
"Yeah, yeah, we could try Nob Hill. But, the Jeep would probably burn through a lot of clutches." Stiles says as he makes notes on the map and scribbles some places out.
"Poor Roscoe has been through so much and he's still pushing."
"Roscoe is a trooper." Stiles says patting the car's hood.
"You're bringing the Jeep?" Scott asked
"You know the plan, okay. No one gets left behind. That's the plan. Lydia's not gonna have a problem getting into Stanford. Kira's thinking USF. Dakota doesn't like the idea of college and she would much rather be a published author instead so I'm helping her with that, Malia will..." he sighs, "She'll figure out something, we'll make sure she does. And Isaac wants to go to SFSU. The plan's perfect."
"Or we could also wait until we actually get into college and then figure out where to live." Scott says
"I have a vision, dude. Okay?" Stiles says, "And it is a beautiful vision. Don't ruin the vision, Kota tell Scott not to ruin the vision."
Dakota grins in amusement, "Scott don't ruin the vision so Stiles will stop acting like a brat."
Scott snorts.
"Hey." Stiles whines, "I am not a brat."
"You are but I still love you so it's okay." She replies before pecking his lips softly.
He sighs, "Okay, we can check out the East Bay. Haven't looked at Oakland yet, you know." Dakota looks over and sees Scott is looking at the full moon, "You good, you starting to feel it?"
Scott shakes his head, "No. Just thinking."
"About what?" Stiles asked
Dakota leans her chin on her fist. "Spill your guts, Scotty."
"Just... senior year." He says looking at the two of them.
"Senior year, come on, that's, that's... That's nothing. That's going to be easy." Stiles replies
