*Stiles's POV*
Y/n fell asleep on my shoulder, oh my gosh. She's so pretty when she sleeps, well she's pretty all the time but just extra pretty, wait no that sounds wrong. Whatever i'm done.
"We're here." My dad whispers, seeing that y/n is sleeping.
"I'll just carry her in, let her sleep, don't need to wake her up."
"Stiles why don't you just stay with her until Scott or Melissa come home."
"Ok, yeah. Love you dad"
"Love you too bud."
I carry her into the house, up the stairs, and lay her on the bed. I walk around the room wondering if I should sleep in Scotts room, on the floor, or her bed. I'll sleep on the floor, I conclude in my head. Wait no, is that
weird? I think to myself. I'm just gonna walk to Scott's room and make sure he's not here, again.
I open Scott's door gently and see him sitting on his bed, with worry plastered on his face.
"Scott what's wrong?" I ask quickly walking over to him.
"So Isaac took me to talk to someone and turns out if I don't help them kill Jackson, then Derrick, Isaac, Erica, and Boyd, will kill you, my sister, my mom, Allison, Lydia, and your dad."
"Well that's not great but it could be worse." I say with a shrug.
"How could that be worse?" Scott asks with a sour face.
"Actually i'm not sure."
"Stiles why are you even here?" Scott finally asks.
"Because y/n fell asleep, on my shoulder, in my dads truck, I told my dad that i'll just carry her upstairs, because why wake her up, then he told me to stay here till you or Melissa got back, then I didn't see either of you, so I was just gonna sleep here, then I couldn't figure out where to sleep, then I thought I finally chose where to sleep, then I second guessed myself, and finally decided to double check if you were here or not, and low and behold." I rant.
"Well what we're the sleeping options?"
"The floor, your bed, or her bed."
"I could punch you in the face for even thinking her bed. The obvious decision is the floor."
"Well that's actually what I chose."
"Good, because you'll never sleep with my sister."
"Dude!" I scoff.
"Sorry not sorry."
"Ok well i'm gonna head out, see ya." I say walking downstairs.
"See ya."
*In the morning (your POV)*
I wake up, look at the time, and see that I'm running late. I quickly jump up and get ready.
I open Scott's door and before I could talk I see Scott, Isaac, some girl, and two other random guys in his room.
"Hey y/n." Scott says with fake enthusiasm.
"What is he doing here?" I scoff pointing at Isaac, and disregarding the rest of them.
"Nice to see you again too princess." Isaac says with a small smirk.
"Get over yourself." I say giving a fake smile back.
"Well you must be wondering who we are."
Some guy wearing all black, with all black facial hair, and black hair, says mysteriously.
"I mean kinda, not really, just mainly why the guy who threatened to kill half the population of Beacon Hills is here!" I yell.
"Well i'm Derrick." The guy with the mysterious aroma around him says.
"Ok." I say with a small smile.
"I'm Erica." The girl says.
"Hi." I say with a fake smile.
"I'm Boyd." The last guy says.
"Hi Boyd. As lovely as it was to meet, all of you, I guess. Scott we really have to go!"
"I'm not going to school today." Scott sasses.
"Nope you are coming." I say grabbing him by the ear and dragging him out the door.
"You didn't have to embarrass me like that." Scott says as he slams his car door.
"First of all, don't slam my car doors, second, don't sass me and I won't have to."
*In the room after you and Scott leave (Ericas Pov)*
"She's so hot." Isaac says with his jaw practically on the floor.
"Yeah she is." Boyd says with a big smile.
"Guys be like Erica, FOCUS!" Derrick yells.
"No, she was hot." I say with my lips puckered a bit.
"Guys that's Scott's sister, off limits." Derrick says with his arms crossed.
"She also has a boyfriend, and she's kind of a bitch, no not kind of actually, a big huge one." Isaac says with a disgusted face.
"Ok, let's leave Scott's house, because he's not here, and we need to come up with a plan!" Derrick says as we all pile out of the house.
*At school (back to your POV)*
Scott, Stiles, and I all walk into school and I can feel weird tension between Scott and Stiles.
"Why is there weird tension between you two." I ask breaking the ice.
"There isn't." Scott says stopping in his tracks.
"Yes there is, I am not stupid!"
"Well it's because, well do you remember anything from last night?" Stiles asks as we all three stand in the middle of the hallway.
"I remember everything with Isaac, we got into an argument, made up, your dad took me home, and I don't know how I got inside."
"Well Stiles CARRIED you inside, then thought about sleeping in the SAME, bed as you!" Scott whisper yells.
"Well he didn't sleep with me so, you are mad for no reason." I say walking over to my locker.
"No reason? Y/n you are my twin sister, identical too! So if he thinks your hot then how do you think he feels about me?!" Scott says like he's put a lot of thought into it.
"I'm a girl version of you. I have feminine features. Stiles is into women with feminine features. You are a man with masculine features. Stiles is not into men with masculine features." I mansplain.
"Yeah but." Scott complains.
"It genuinely sounds like you want him to be into you Scott."
"No! I mean maybe, but i'm not gay."
"Nobody said you were! Now go to class." Lydia says walking up behind me.
Scott walks away an I exclaim, "Thank you so much!!!"
"Yeah."
"Ok well I need to get to class." I say walking past her.
*In History*
"We have a student we are welcoming into our classroom today, because he changed schedules. Isaac Lahey." The teacher says with fake enthusiasm.
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