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 Two
Dakota was climbing out of her purple Ford pickup truck car the next morning in the school parking lot.
As she was closing the door behind her and slinging her backpack over her shoulder she felt her arm being grabbed as she was being pulled towards the school campus.
"Well, good morning to you too, Stiles."
"Sorry, this is urgent." he says as he pauses in his steps and seals her lips in a kiss.
"It's fine, Sti. What's up?"
"I... may or may not have ran a background check on Theo this morning with Parrish." he says
Dakota nods once as she crosses her arms, "Okay, and did you find anything?"
"Yes. A speeding ticket." Stiles says
Dakota blinks, "A speeding ticket?"
"Yes, signed by Theo's dad eight years ago." he says
"And that means...?"
He sighs, "Who speeds? People who are trying to run away from something."
"Hate to break it to you, Sti. But we as a pack are always running from something. How many speeding tickets would you have if your dad didn't always get you out of them?"
Stiles licks his lips, a look of annoyance crossing his features. "Too many to count."
"Exactly. Sti, I see why you're so anxious about this. I do. He's just come out of nowhere wanting to be in the pack, but maybe that's all it is. He could just be like the twins, they were omegas who needed a pack and well, Theo looked like he was alone to me."
Stiles chews on his lip, "Yeah, maybe."
Dakota grabs his shoulder, "I'm not trying to rain on your parade, okay? I love when you get all teenage CSI, it's very hot. So, keep it up. But maybe in the meantime... give him the benefit of the doubt?"
Stiles gives an exhale before nodding, "Yeah, okay. But if he does anything that makes me more suspicious..."
"We take him down, no hesitation."
He nods, "Right, speaking of. Turn around."
Dakota turns on her heel and she sees Theo Raeken coming out of a car, he sees her and sends her a smile as he waves. She waves back with a smile of her own before she turns back to Stiles, "I still don't get it though, why are so suspicious of him?"
"Because I remember Theo from fourth grade, and that's not him." He replies
"Well, yeah. He grew up, Stiles. Remember, I knew him too."
