Touch | Lydia Martin

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"Top tier entertainment."

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"Right, we've got a job to do. Now get your ass down here now and bring Arlo with you on the way, it's her first mischief night." Stiles tells Scott over the phone, putting the flashlight in his mouth as he unlocks his locker.

"But- dude, I'm already in bed. Besides, aren't we getting a little old for this?" Scott asks with a sigh.

"No, Scott. We're doing this for coach- we've gotta do this for Coach." Stiles tells the beta.

"I thought we do this to Coach..." Scott trails in question.

"It's whatever, okay? You know that he needs that that he lives for this stuff. He loves it." Stiles tells him, looking around his locker for his things.

"Stiles, it's the middle of the night, I'm in bed, and I'd rather not get punched by Arlo for waking her up." Scott huffs.

"Scott. It's midnight, which means that it's officially mischief night slash day and, amazingly, it's also Coaches birthday and Arlo is gonna love doing this with us. So, if you're not down here with Arlo in five seconds, I will literally end you both." Stiles rambles.

"And I mean in five, four, three, two- Woah!" Stiles yells in surprise, falling over when he sees glowing red eyes walking towards him.

"One." Scott smirks, coming into Stiles' line of view.

"I hate you." Stiles grumbles, making Scott laugh.

"Where's Arlo?" Stiles asks as he stands back up.

"Boo bitches!" Charlotte yells, coming from behind a set of lockers.

Scott and Stiles both scream in fright at this, tripping over each other as they move, falling into Stiles' locker.

This makes Charlotte double over in laughter, grabbing onto the bench in front of her to make sure she doesn't fall over like they did.

"We hate you." Scott and Stiles playfully glare at the Lynx.

"It's so worth it." Charlotte continues laughing, taking deep breaths as she does.

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"You two are back in school?" Charlotte and Stiles hear Scott ask, making the two look over from the Jeep to see their best friend talking to Ethan and Aiden.

"Please don't kill him." Stiles instantly tells the Lynx.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Charlotte mumbles before she walks towards the twins and Scott, Stiles quickly following after her.

"We're just here to talk." Ethan shakes his head a little, smiling a little at Charlotte when she appears next to Scott.

"That's a really big change for you guys since you both are mainly hurting, maiming, killing... homewrecking..." Stiles hums, making Aiden purse his lips a little, knowing the situation between Lydia and Charlotte at the moment.

"You need a pack and we need an alpha." Aiden sighs.

"You two need therapy... and a time out. Go back home, sit on the steps and think about what you two have done. I'll see you two and slap some sense into you." Charlotte waves them off.

"Yeah. You two- especially you." Stiles points at Aiden, who sends the human a look.

"Absolutely not. That's hilarious though." Stiles nods with a blank face.