Introducing the sarcastic, kind, charming, and crazy.
Skylar Stilinski.
Also know as Stiles little sister. She's been the tag along sibling ever since she could walk. After the death of their mother, Stiles took joy in having her tag along with h...
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Skylar
Stiles and I were currently at the McCall house in Scotty's bedroom. He was stressing out about his lost phone. "Call it again."
"It's not here. Okay, so you lost your phone. Why don't you just get a new one?" Stiles questioned as he was sat in Scotts desk chair. I found myself laying on the floor, sprawled out like a star fish as I listened to Scott shuffling around his bedroom.
"I can't afford a new one, and I can't do this alone. We have to find Derek." Scott shared as he was currently looking around under his bed.
Stiles replied offended. "Well, A) your not alone, you have us; and B) didn't you say Derek walked into gunfire? He sounds pretty dead."
"Didn't he also get stabbed by The Alpha and chucked into a wall? Until I see an Autopsy report, he's alive." I said confidently.
"Argent's plan was to use him to get to the Alpha. They're not gonna kill him." Scott said as he looked in the bathroom once more.
"Alright, so then, just let them do what they're planning, you know? They use Derek to find Peter, problem solved." Stiles shared as Scott was tossing his clothes from the bathroom which landed on me. I quickly threw them off as I sat up to listen and hopefully prevent any other dirty clothes from being thrown at me.
Scott was frustrated. "Not if Peter's going after Allison to find Derek! I can't protect her on my own. Which means we either find Derek first--"
"I think Allison is more than capable of taking care of herself. Apparently she's into archery and is super smart." I said as I tried to calm down the crazy Unicorn form his mess.
"Just-Just help me!" He stammered as he shoved things around on his desk.
"You know, you probably lost it when you two were fighting. You remember that? When he was trying to kill you? After you interrupted him trying to kill Jackson? Are you starting to see a pattern of violent behavior, here?" Stiles pointed out sarcastically.
Scott stopped his search. "He wasn't going to kill anyone and I'm not letting him die."
"It kinda sounded like he was going to kill him." I shrugged.
"Could you at least think about letting him die? For me?" Stiles asked exasperated. "What?"
Scott looked to the side as he seemed as if he was listening to something. "My mom just got home from work."
"Is everything okay?" I questioned.
"She's crying." Scott answered. I felt so bad for Melissa. She was an amazing person and someone I could consider as a motherly figure.
