Friends with Benefits (Stiles Stilinski)(DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 24

|Taylor Hale|

[I do this spacing on my other story and I'm gonna start it in my other ones]

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"Someone your age should be happy that they still have hair to cut," Stiles joked.

I smiled, "I think you look great, Sheriff."

"Thank you, daughter-in-law," Sheriff sighed, "What the hell am I doing? This is a terrible idea."

"It's one date, Dad. The town of Beacon Hills won't explode while you're on a date with one woman...or man."

"It's a woman, Stiles."

"Okay."

Sheriff smiled, "A very beautiful woman."

"What beautiful woman, by the way?"

"None of your business. Either of you."

I chuckled, "We're gonna find out."

"Stilinski!" I heard an unfamiliar voice yell.

We walked out of Sheriff's office to see a guy, that seemed to be around our age, in handcuffs.

"I'm going to kill you," He threatened.

Sheriff sighed, "Donovan. If you think that shocks me, it was well documented in your anger expression inventory. Deputies, escort the prisoner out."

"I'm not angry like I'm gonna throw a brick through your window. I'm angry like I'm gonna find you, I'm gonna get a knife and I'm gonna stab you with it until you're dead... And when you look at me and ask me why, remember right now 'cause this is why."

I opened my mouth to say something but Stiles beat me to it, "Wow. That was awesome. That was great. Can we do one more? Can you be more like Christopher Walken this time? No? It's fine, you'll have plenty of time to work on it in a tiny, little cell. Just stuck there. Forever." Stiles joked.

Donovan lunged at us but Parrish and the other deputy held him back. They took him outside and into the transport van.

"What the hell is anger expression inventory?" Scott asked.

"It's a test you take when you're planning to become a deputy."

I scoffed, "That guy wanted to be a cop?"

"I guess now he's getting the full law enforcement experience."

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I sighed when Stiles' jeep wouldn't start. I stared at him as he turned the ignition twice.

"It's Anxiety." Stiles said.

I raised an eyebrow, "What is?"

"The Chemo Signals? I'm well aware of how you all monitor my emotional state." Stiles turned the ignition again but it didn't start.

I flinched as Stiles' punched the wheel, "You okay?"

Stiles pulled out his phone, "Alright, I got this from Braeden a few hours ago... That's the first real bit of information we got on the desert wolf in months."

I took the phone from him and looked at the picture, "The Desert Wolf did this?"

"Yeah and I'm the one that's been pulling on this thread."

I looked up at him, "Maybe you should stop."

"It's not up to me."

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"Tay, Scott, you saw this guy, Donovan, he wasn't like you guys right?" Sheriff asked.

I shook my head, "I don't think so."