Frypan, Vet Clinic, 7:00
Frypan arrived at his father's clinic. His father was a vet, but he was also a eater. And that excited Frypan. Unlike others, he was the only one who was glad to be back. Minho seemed to be excited untill he saw his sister's face. Fypan assumed that Kira girl would be simillar to Koran. Fry was not very close to her, but he knew that she was a lovable girl, even though she was a tough, hard looking person. And he knew that Koran was important to the Asian teen. He pitied him. It will be far more worse than losing Winston. They were the only blood connected family in the Glade(At least what they know of).
He shook off the thought when his hand knocked the door.
"Alan Deaton, who is it?" A gentle, soft voice answered through the door.
"It's Jack Deaton, Alan Deaton's son! He's here to cook!" Frypan sang in a singsong voice.
"Jack?" Alan opened the door.
"Dad!" Fypan ran into his father's arms. He buried his face in the gentle, strong arms. Ah, it was so good to be back. "And I prefer to be called Fry."
Deaton chuckled. "It's good having you back. Now, let's go cooking, son. I've emptied all the schedules for you. Father and son bonding time."
Frypan smiled brightly. He didn't smiled like this for a long time. He was truly happy because he had found his anchor again. Fry said the sentence that him and Deaton had always said when Fry was young; "You eat, I cook."
Gally and Brenda, Hale Loft, 7:00
"We're here." Brenda said.
"Yea." Gally replied.
Those two was concerned. Not concerned about meeting their family, not concerned about angering them; They were concerned about themselves. They were afraid that they will let the secret slip from their clumsy mouths. They were afraid that they will burst, that they will couldn't able to control themselves. And they should be. Gally and Brenda, the steal yo man, short tempered cousins... There was a reason that they should be related.
Even before they could knock or shout 'hello', the door opened. Malia and Derek stood there.
"Hello there, come on in." Derek said curtly.
Malia grinned her special grin. She only did that when Stiles was around. Now that he was gone, it was a rare sight. "Come on, Bren! Gally too."
The two cousin shared a look. Gally raised his fearsome eyebrows at her. Brenda raised back this time. Gally and Brenda stayed like that for a long, long time. After three whole minutes(I'm not joking), Derek and Malia groaned. "Great, another Scott and Stiles." They said, "Always staring at each other." Gally's lip curved upright and made a slight grin. Brenda too, grinned slightly. Then as if they had made a deal, the two cousin launched into laughing.
"Never thought you would raise your eyebrows that high." Gally said between his laugh.
"Well, don't underestimate me, cuz, because I will raise it more higher than you now!"
Derek seemed both annoyed and bewildered. And imagine, if you see two siblings, which happens to be your own long lost cousins, and they are laughing like a manic for nothing, I promise you, that you will be feeling exactly like our poor Derek. And Malia of course.
After a while Malia called the two teenagers. "Come on, you two! Before he loose his temper!" She added in her mind, 'And before I loose it too.'
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Find Your Anchor - Part 1
Fanfiction15 months after Stiles Stilinski, the boy who runs with the wolves disappeared without a trace. 13 months since WICKED supposedly ended. 1 year since they were happy on the Safe Haven. Now their happiness and comfort is being shattered. By the 'FB...
