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dogs are basically wolves
now, i'm starting to see why you got held-
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in which the eldest stilinski gets dragged into the supernatural and ends up falling in love with the sour wolf himse...
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1.05 - 1.06
"And when you were hit by his car, same thing, right? What's the common denominator?" Derek asked as he grabbed Scott's arm and twisted, snapping it. Scott falls to ground, groaning, "What the hell are you doing?"
Derek crosses his arms and glares down at Scott, "It'll heal."
"It still hurt!"
"And that's what keeps you human--"Derek is cut off by the sound of his phone. Scott scoffs and stands up, "You gonna answer that?"
Derek rolls his eyes and looks at the contact. He looks at the phone, immediately answering when he sees Sofia's name. "Soph--"
"Derek, help." She whispered.
"Sophia where are you?" Derek said in a panicked tone.
He can hear her sobs as she moves, "The movie store. The alpha is here." She whispered.
"Sophia hold on—"
He's cut off by her loud scream before the call cuts out, "Sophia?! Sophia?!" He yelled.
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Sophia hums a song as she walks around the empty store. She was just killing time, refusing to go home and see her father. Things have been rough between them recently, but what's new?
She's used to him ignoring her unless she's being reprimanded. It's no secret Stiles is his favourite, if his legal name was anything to go by. He got the legacy name and she was stuck with one her mom read In a book.
Sophia never held anything against Stiles, it's not his fault, but she couldn't help but feel a little resentment every year when his birthday was always more of a celebration then hers. Stiles always wanted her to feel included, even though she tried to stop him, he would always give her at least one of his presents since she always got less then him.
Sophia was well aware of her reputation especially when it came to her being brought to the station. There were always chuckles and comments, she used to close her eyes and try to think of her mother to block them out, and keep tears from falling.
"Can somebody help me find The Notebook?" Sophia nearly rolled her eyes at the voice and turned around. Jackson looked at her with a scoff, "What are you doing here?"
Sophia taps her chin, "Hmm, using common sense, I would think I'm getting a movie." She drops her hand and trails her fingers over the shelf's, a phone starts ringing but she couldn't care less. She doesn't bother to even look like she's looking for a movie.
