[riddled: season 3, episode 18]
¸.•.¸¸୨˚̣̣̣͙୧¨*✼*¨୨˚̣̣̣͙୧¸¸.•.¸"We don't need her help," Scott insisted as he and Isaac stood outside of Meg's house.
"Dude, she can burn shit with her hands," Isaac said, looking over at Scott. "We need her," he insisted.
Scott pursed his lips, staring at the front door. "She didn't tell us she could burn shit with her hands," he reminded Isaac.
Isaac rolled his eyes, "Scott, the bottom line is that your best friend is missing and we need all the help we can get. I know that you're angry at Meg for some reason, but she can help us."
"Yeah, if we want her to burn Stiles' house down," Scott commented.
"Come on man, she's our friend," Isaac said desperately. "If we ask her to help us, she'll probably say yes. Probably," he added. "Unless she's really pissed at you, which I wouldn't put past her."
Scott sighed, narrowing his eyes at the front porch. "Okay, yeah, let's ask her," he said with a small frown.
The two boys looked at each other before walking up to her door. Isaac rapped on the door quickly, and he was met with a fairly annoyed Meg almost instantly. "Took you two long enough," she complained, narrowing her eyes at the two of them.
Isaac blinked, "What are you talking about?" he asked.
Meg rolled her eyes, "You two were standing out there, arguing for like ten minutes straight. It's like you need couples counseling or something," she said quickly, opening the door so that the two could file into the hallway. "You were just staring at the house and my parents started to get freaked out, so they called me down here. I honestly thought it was just a ploy for them to get me out of my room. But here you guys are, you're lucky they didn't call the police."
"Yeah, you don't know the half of it," Scott muttered to himself.
Meg looked from Isaac to Scott, trying to read the expressions on their faces. "Isaac," she asked slowly. "What's going on?"
"Stiles, he's missing."
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"Okay, so let me get this straight," Meg started as the three of them walked up to Stiles' house. "Stiles called you and he has no idea where he is and that his foot-"
"Leg," Scott corrected him.
Meg sent a glare in his direction, "Foot, is bleeding. And why can't you call his dad?"
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