(A/N: Don't play the song till my next author note says to)
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"Sometimes history does repeat itself, Scott." -Mr.Yukimura
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"One's an incident, two's a coincidence-"
"There's a pattern."
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"You guys are not going to Mexico," Mr.Stilinski pointed to Stiles and I.
"Dad, Scott and Kira have been kidnapped and taken to Mexico. Okay? I think that's a pretty good reason for a trip to Mexico," Stiles exclaimed.
"Okay," The sheriff huffed. "Even if Deaton is right about this the best thing to do is go through the proper channels-"
"Dad-"
"That means calling the right law enforcement agencies, border patrol putting out on all-points."
"Mr.Stilinski I can't just wait around for the wheels of bureaucracy to start spinning in five different government offices, okay? Someone needs to go down there right now, find them and rescue them. We're going," I stated.
"I can keep you two from going," he threatened. I crossed my arms.
"We'd find a way," Stiles said.
"I can throw you guys in a cell separately."
"We'd still find a way," I fought back.
"Stiles, Amanda please. Just give me a little more time to verify something slightly more concrete than a psychic vision by some guy with a third eye!"
I sighed in annoyance, rubbing my face.
"Look, I will call every law enforcement agency all the way down to South America if I have to. If nothing turns up, then I'll book three flights to Mexico. Us three will go. Okay?"
"Okay, okay, great. Do I get a gun?" Stiles asked holding his fist together as if it was a real gun. I shook my head.
"No."
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"Here try that," Stiles said throwing one of Scott's shirts at Malia.
"Fabric softener," she answered. Stiles stared at her, then ran to Scott's bathroom. Stiles opened his hamper, and pulled out a pair of boxer briefs.
Malia's face scrunched up.
"Remember Scott's life is on the line."
I turned around grabbing one of his pillows, and gave it to Malia.
"Yeah that works too," Stiles breathed out. Malia sniffed, and nodded.
"Good job Amanda," she said. I smiled accomplished. We all ran downstairs, only to see Liam.
"Oh! Liam, go home. You're not coming with us," Stiles said.
"Why?" Liam and I asked in sync.
"Because it's the full moon, and I don't feel like driving all the way down to Mexico just to have you rip my throat out" Stiles answered
"You can lock me up right? Chain me down to the back seat or something? Besides as long as Amanda is there, I can do it," Liam pointed out.
"You tore through the last chains remember? What if Amanda can't calm you down?" Malia asked.
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Because, I Love You (Liam Dunbar)
Fanfiction"No, not my little sister," Scott fought stepping forward. "Scotty, come on! It'll be fine. It's not like this will lead to anything," I reassured crossing my arms. He sighed shaking his head in disapproval. "I don't like this at all," he mumbled. "...
