"Can I hit him now?"
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"Derek?" Stiles asks, himself and Charlotte crouching down next to him.
"Miguel, it's not nap time, it's run before the police get here time." Charlotte speaks up, tapping his forehead lightly to try and get him to wake up.
"That's not gonna wake him up!" Stiles tells the Lynx.
"You got a better idea, Condom Carrier?" Charlotte asks.
Stiles squints his eyes a little before he looks back down at Derek, bringing his hand up before he slaps the werewolf in the face, making Charlotte's eyes widen.
"Holy fuck, well done." Charlotte smiles, high fiving Stiles.
But Derek doesn't wake up from his sleep.
"Ignorant bastard- Derek!" Charlotte calls out, about to slap her cousin as well, but Derek quickly opens his eyes, quickly catching her wrist.
"Are you okay?" Derek asks, quickly sitting up when he sees his cousin in front of him.
"Not really, me and Isaac are drawing in a game of rock, paper, scissors and we got distracted before we could see who won. I was also betting against myself which pigeon could win in a fight and I lost but also won, so I lost money and gained money in the space of two seconds." Charlotte rambles with a small nod, making Derek and Stiles furrow their eyebrows at her.
"Why did I expect a normal answer from you?" Derek asks the Lynx.
"Probably because you're still a bit delusional from the nap you just had." Charlotte shrugs, making Derek nod a little.
"Where's Jennifer?" Derek asks, looking towards Stiles for a proper answer.
"Hopefully in hell." Charlotte hums, looking up the the elevator lights.
And that is why Derek turned to Stiles for his answer.
"Jennifer's gone with Scott's mom." Stiles replies, making Derek turn to Charlotte with raised eyebrows.
"He took her?" Derek asks.
"He just said that." Charlotte nods with a smile.
"And you're not going on your rampage?" Derek asks in disbelief.
"I stopped it before she could start it." Stiles nods, making Charlotte reach into her back pocket and bring out an empty packet of gummy bears and an empty packet of chocolate buttons.
"And if Jennifer taking Melissa isn't a kick in the balls, Scott also left with Deucalion... which is probably the reason why I stopped Arlo's rampage so easily because she was upset- but you also need to get out of here. The police are coming and you need to get out of here." Stiles tells him.
"What about Cora?" Derek asks, now completely serious.
"Hopefully at the loft with Peter and Isaac." Stiles replies.
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"Give me another fun fact." Stiles tells Charlotte, who is sitting upside down on the waiting room chairs.
"That guy over there suspiciously looks a little like Scott." Charlotte furrows her eyebrows, making Stiles look up to see Scott's dad walking towards them.
"Fucking perfect." Stiles huffs.
"Who is it?" Charlotte asks.
"Scott's dad." Stiles replies.
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Touch | Lydia Martin
FanficName: Hale, Charlotte Age: 15-16 Species: Lynx Alias: None Dangerous: 7/10 Family: Hale, Derek (Cousin), Hale, Peter (Father), Hale, Laura (cousin), Kali (mother). Partner: None ~ {1-3B} ~ ~Book 2 is out~ - There is quite a lot of spelling mistakes...