[Scott McCall is sitting on his bed in his room, wearing only a pair of gym shorts, as he re-threads the laces on his lacrosse stick, he tosses the stick on his bed before walking toward the bathroom door, where he has a bar mounted on the lintel. After doing a series of chin-ups, Scott goes into the bathroom, where he brushes his teeth and washes his face before bed]
All the girls stare at him dreamily.
"Your so hot!"
Stiles wolf whistles at the screen.
[Suddenly, Scott hears a noise outside and pauses to listen. The scene cuts to the front porch, Scott, now in a red hoodie, walks outside with a wooden baseball bat in hand as he investigates what is causing the noise. Suddenly, a figure appears hanging from the roof, and Scott yelps in terror, almost hitting the person in the face with his bat until he realizes that it is Stiles Stilinski, his best friend, who is yelping just as loudly]
"Why the hell are you on the roof"
SCOTT & STILES: [simultaneously] AHH! AHHH! AHHHH!
[Scott huffs in frustration and annoyance before lowering his bat]
SCOTT: Stiles, what the hell are you doing?!
[Stiles looks just as exasperated as Scott as he eyes the bat in his best friend's hands]
STILES: You weren't answering your phone! Why do you have a bat?SCOTT: [annoyed] I thought you were a predator!
People laugh at that while Scott looks at the screen with a sheepish smile.STILES: A pre... Wha? Look, I know it's late, but you gotta hear this. I saw my dad leave twenty minutes ago. Dispatch called-- they're bringing in every officer from the Beacon Department, and even state police.SCOTT: [frowns] For what?STILES: Two joggers found a body in the woods.
"Oh my god" Lydia shakes her head.[Reaching up to pull himself free of the trellis, Stiles lands on his feet in front of Scott, who still looks confused]
SCOTT: What, a dead body?
"No, it's a body of water" a student says sarcastically.STILES: No, a body of water. Yes, dumbass, a dead body![Stiles climbs over the railing to join him on the porch]
SCOTT: You mean, like, murdered?STILES: Nobody knows yet. Just that it was a girl, probably in her twenties.
Derek looks down, knowing exactly who it was.SCOTT: [frowns] Hold on, if they found the body, then what are they looking for?STILES: That's the best part-- they only found half.
"How's that the best part??!!" people exclaim.STILES: We're going.
"It's not like you gave me a choice" Scott says and Stiles just shrugs.[The two pull into the preserve in Stiles' teal blue Jeep, illuminating the sign warning against entry after dark with the Jeep's headlights. Stiles gets out with a flashlight in hand. Scott follows, hurrying to keep up with him as the walk in the dark woods]
SCOTT: We're seriously doing this?STILES: You're the one always bitching that nothing ever happens in this town.SCOTT: I was trying to get a good night's sleep before practice tomorrow.STILES: [snidely] Right, 'cause sitting on the bench is such a grueling effort.SCOTT: No, because I'm playing this year. In fact, I'm making first line.
[Stiles looks back at Scott in disbelief]
STILES: Hey, that's the spirit! Everyone should have a dream, even a pathetically unrealistic one.
Scott glares at Stiles.SCOTT: Just out of curiosity, which half of the body are we looking for?STILES: Huh! I didn't even think about that.SCOTT: And, uh... what if whoever killed the body is still out here?STILES: [embarrassed] Also something I didn't think about.
"Idiots, absolute idiots" Lydia sighs.
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The missing daughter (HP X TW)
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