Stiles
As I try to reach Scott's window, my foot gets caught in something and causes me to fall. I almost hit the ground headfirst when a vine that was wrapped around my ankle saved me from a trip to the hospital. When I open my eyes I see Scott holding a wooden bat. I yell, as does Scott.
"Stiles what the hell are you doing?!"
"You weren't answering your phone! why the hell do you have a bat?!"
"I thought you were a predator"
"A pre-" I laugh "Look I know it's late but you gotta hear this." I rest my arms as I hang from his roof by my ankle. "I saw my dad leave 20 minutes ago. Dispatch called they're bringing every officer from the Beacon department and even state police" I say breathless
"For what?" He asks interested
"two joggers found a body in the woods." I unwrap the vines from around my ankle and jump off the roof.
"A dead body?!" I rest my arms on his porch fence to face him again.
"No, a body of water..." I say sarcastically "Yes dumbass a dead body" I climb the fence and onto the porch with him.
"You mean like murdered?"
"nobody knows yet" I sigh "Just that it was a girl, probably in her twenties"
"oh, hold on if they found the body then what are they looking for?"
"That's the best part, they only found half... We're going"
We get into my jeep and start driving to Beacon Hills Preserve. After about ten minutes of silent driving, we arrive. we get out and start walking into the woods.
"We're seriously doing this?" Scott asks the minutes we get out of the jeep.
"You're the one always bitching that nothing ever happens in this town." I remind him as I head into the woods
"I was trying to get a good night's sleep before practice tomorrow..." He follows me
"right! Because sitting on the bench is such a grueling effort." We walk deeper and deeper into the woods as we talk
"No, because I'm playing this year!" he sounded happy "In fact, I'm making first line"
"Hey, that's the spirit! everyone should have a dream, even a pathetically unrealistic one" Scott scoffs and shakes his head at this
"Just out of curiosity, which half of the body are we looking for?" I stop walking for a second as I think about his question
"huh" I start walking again "I didn't even think about that" I chuckle
"And uh" He looks to the sky "what if whoever killed the body is still out here?" He looks forward again as we take ourselves deeper into the woods
"Also something I didn't think about" Well we're probably going to die I curse to myself. We start climbing up a hill on all fours.
"its- comforting to know you've- planned this out with your usual attention to detail." he pants, out of breath because asthma and climbing don't mix too well.
"I know" I groan out
"maybe the uh, severe asthmatics should be the one holding the flashlight huh?" he says wheezing a bit as he takes his inhaler out of his pocket and leans on a tree for a second to catch his breath. I keep walking, not stopping for him, and eventually, he starts walking again and catches up to me. We start running over to a bush, we both fall to our stomachs when we spot policemen and dogs snooping out the woods. quickly I switch my flashlight off so we don't get noticed. Dogs bark in the distance. I get to my feet and start to run closer
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Friends with a Sourwolf (Sterek)
Fanfiction(I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS) ⚠CONTAINS SMUT⚠ Stiles is convinced that Derek hates his guts, he's slammed into walls every other day, yelled at to shut up, and is always told that "you're not strong enough" or "your only human S...
