chapter one

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"THAT'S WHAT I SAID!" I wake with a jolt, rolling to me side and groaning as I look at my clock to see what time it is. Lifting myself up on my elbow I push my hair out of my face and shout at the insane person who thought the middle of the night was a good time to start screaming about things.

"STILES SHUT THE FUCK UP, IT'S THREE THIRTY IN THE FUCKING MORNING!" I hear my brother grumbling and moving around in his room, likely coming closer to the wall so his returning shout is even louder in my ears.

"HOW ABOUT YOU SHUT UP AURELIA! IT's THREE THIRTY-ONE IN THE MORNING!"

"OH MY GOD STILES I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T SHUT UP YOU'RE GOING TO BE THE NEXT CASE I'M ASSIGNED!"

"WAS THAT A THREAT, BECAUSE YOU KNOW I-" More shuffling as someone pulls him back from the wall.

"SORRY, ARI! WE DIDN'T MEAN TO WAKE YOU!"

"OH HI, SCOTT, I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE OVER, HOW'S MELLISSA?"

"EVERYONE SHUT UP OR I'M ARRESTING ALL OF YOU FOR NOISE POLLUTION."

"SORRY DAD!" Stiles and I yell, followed by a softer,
"Yeah sorry Sheriff." From Scott.
The boys go back to whatever it is they're up to, and I flip over again, trying to find a comfy position as I drift back to sleep.

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