𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑻𝑹𝑼𝑻𝑯 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑺 𝑶𝑼𝑻 [𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑶 𝑹𝑨𝑬𝑲𝑬𝑵]

|1| WHO IN THE HOLY HELL IS THIS?

It was a dark and stormy night in beacon hills- the night before senior year started...it was a big day for Valerie. She was finally starting senior year of high school...

"Alright, so i found some pretty cool two bedroom in the mission district, but they're pretty expensive. A couple in haight and ashbury...also expensive" Stiles' voice spoke up, he kneeling by the jeep with a map on the hood. Scott and Stiles were looking at some dorms and colleges and whatnot- whatever, it sounded boring for Valerie anyways.

"What about Berkeley? Don't a lot of students live around there?" Scott suggested, he was sitting on top of Stiles' blue jeep- it was basically Stiles' child for christ sake.

"Yeah- Yeah, we could try Nob hill- but the jeep would probably burn through a lot of clutches" Stiles Said.

"You're bringing the Jeep?" Scott asked, Stiles would never leave his jeep behind though so it was kind of a stupid question to ask.

"You know the plan, okay. No one- No one gets left behind. That's the plan. Lydia's not gonna have a problem getting into stanford- Kira's thinking USF. Valerie's thinking- I don't know what she's thinking in that head of her's and I don't wanna know. Malia's uh, gonna- y'know she's Gonna figure something out- the Plan's perfect." Stiles said, he was always a bit extra. scratch that- Very extra.

"Or we could wait until we actually get into college, then figure out where to live." Scott said.

"I have a vision, dude. Okay? And it is a BEAUTIFUL vision! Don't ruin the vision"

"Hey- why don't you wanna know what im thinking?" Valerie asked, slightly offended by Stiles' comment

"Because, your mind works in mysterious ways...very mysterious."

"Rude."

"Okay- anyways. We can check out the east Bay, haven't looked at Oakland yet, you know" stiles said as Scott looked at the full moon, even though he was an alpha werewolf and had been a werewolf for like fifty million years which is being extra but you would think that he could be able to overpower the moon or something!

"You alright, You starting to feel it?" Stiles asked Scott.

"No. Just thinking."

"About what?"

"Senior year"

"Senior year? Come on, that. That's...that's nothing. That's going to be easy." Stiles loudly declared.

"It's more like something Deaton told me once." Scott started, which caught Vale and Stiles' attention. "You guys ever hear of regression to the meaning?" Scott asked the two.

"Nope, you, Stiles?" Valerie asked, turning her head to look at the boy.

"No, I don't think so." Stiles said in response.

"It's basically his way of saying that, life can't ever be all good or all bad, it all has to come back to the middle. So, think about the last few months. Things have been good. Right? But not amazing" Scott almost doubtfully said. Yes, things has been good, but in the last few months. The pack had lost a lot...

"Yeah, but no one's tried to kill us in six months either." Stiles remarked. And Valerie nodded in agreement next to him.

"Right. We've been pretty much in the middle for a while. Which means. At some point, the scale has to tip one way or the other. Things are gonna get really good again..."

"Or really bad..." Stiles finished softly, then there was a small pause between the three, the only thing breaking the silence was the sound of loud thunder booming...