Ares's Pov
As soon as we left the party we went to Stiles's house to tell Mr. Stilinski everything.
Well, obviously not everything.
But we're going to tell him that Matt is behind the killings.
Right now the four of us were in Stiles's room surrounding his desk as we stared down at a yearbook that had Matt's picture circled.
"So this kid's the real killer?" Mr. Stilinski asked.
"Yeah" Stiles nodded.
Scott and I nodded too.
"No" Mr. Stilinski shook his head.
"Yes!" Stiles yelled.
"No" Mr. Stilinski shook his head, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Dad, come on. Everybody knows that the police look for ways to connect victims in a murder, ok? So all he had to do is, like, look through their transcripts and figure out which class they all had in common" Stiles explained.
"Yeah, except for the fact that the rave promoter Kara wasn't in Harris's class" Mr. Stilinski reminded him.
"Alright, ok, you're right, sorry. Then I guess they dropped the charges against him?" Stiles asked, raising an eyebrow.
Mr. Stilinski was silent for a few seconds before shaking his head.
"No, you know what? They're not dropping the charges. But that doesn't prove anything" Mr. Stilinski said.
Stiles groaned while Scott and I sighed.
"Scott, Ares, do you guys believe this?" Mr. Stilinski asked.
"Yes. I always believe Stiles no matter what" I sternly said.
Stiles smiled at me and kissed my cheek, making me smile back at him.
"It's really hard to explain how we know this, but you just gotta trust us. We know it's Matt" Scott added.
"Yeah, he took Harris's car" I said.
"Look, he knew that if a cop found tire tracks at one of the murders, and that if enough of the victims were in Harris's class, that they'd arrest him" Stiles finished.
"Alright, fine. I'll allow the remote possibility, but give me a motive. I mean, why would this kid want most of the 2006 swim team and its coach dead?" Mr. Stilinski asked.
Yeah...
That's something we're still trying to look into.
Because we still aren't sure as to why Matt would want those people dead.
"Isn't it obvious? Our swim team sucks! They haven't won in, like, six years" Stiles scoffed.
I groaned and shook my head with Scott doing the same thing.
Mr. Stilinski sighed causing Stiles to wave his arms around.
"Ok, we don't have a motive yet. I mean, come on, does Harris?" Stiles asked.
His dad remained silent for a few seconds before sighing.
"What do you want me to do?" Mr. Stilinski asked.
This made us sigh in relief, happy that he was willing to help even if he's still unsure.
"We need to look at the evidence" Scott told him.
"Yeah, that would be in the station, where I no longer work" Mr. Stilinski reminded us.
Oh, right...
That might be a little hard.
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Our Supernatural Adventure
FanfictionStiles Stilinski never had a crush on Lydia Martin. Never once looked in her direction. His eyes were set on another person. The person he's been friends with since childhood and the person he's had a massive crush. Ares Archer. Stiles and Ares, the...
