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𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
i should be better, but i'm not

HOPE JUMPED FROM her spot on the kitchen counter when Scott walked in with a worried expression in his face

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HOPE JUMPED FROM her spot on the kitchen counter when Scott walked in with a worried expression in his face. She frowned and lowered a spoon from her mouth which was covered in peanut butter. "What happened?"

"She's just like me," Lizzie commented with a smile, remembering all the nights when she was younger where she would sneak into the kitchen and eat a tub of peanut butter.

Josie turned to her sister slowly, "is that why all the peanut butter would disappear?"

Lizzie looked sheepish as she smiled and shrugged.

Caroline smiled as she watched them, "I used to do that as well. That or a tub of ice cream would be missing from the fridge the next day."

Elena and Bonnie smiled at their blonde best friend, remembering all their sleepovers where all they would eat was junk food before regretting it the next day.

Scott swallowed thickly. "Stiles just called me as I pulled in. He said something about being paralyzed and seeing someone get killed. We need to head over to the mechanics."

"What?!" Most people exclaimed in shock and surprise at what Scott had said.

"Poor Stiles," Elena frowned, knowing how hard it is to watch someone die and not be able to do anything about it, images of her parents drowning

Hope nodded quickly and caught up to Scott who was already half-way out of the door. When they reached Melissa's car, Scott got in the driver's seat as Hope jumped into the back, knowing that Stiles will feel more comfortable in the front with Scott.

"She's so thoughtful," Hayley said with a small smile.

Fifteen minutes later, they arrived in time to see many cops walking around, and Stiles coming around the corner with his hands in his jacket pockets.

Scott and Hope glanced to each other when Stiles silently got in the passenger seat, licking his bottom lip. "You okay?" Scott asked hesitantly, worried for his best friend.

"Yeah." Stiles glanced at Hope from the rear view mirror before focusing on Scott. "You were right. It's not like you. I mean, its eyes were almost like, reptilian. But there was something about them."

Hope pursed her lips as she leaned forward, her blue eyes narrowed, and brows scrunched. "What do you mean?"

Stiles tilted his head side to side, trying to find the right words. "You know when you see, like, a friend in a Halloween mask, but all you can actually see are their eyes and you feel like you know 'em, but you just can't figure out who it is?"

"He is... smart," Lizzie stated with a raised brow.

"Yeah, it's kind of hot, to be honest," Bonnie stated with a nod of her head.

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