𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 •☆• 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑘𝑖 .1

𝟏𝟏. ❙𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛

❛ 𝑮𝑯𝑶𝑺𝑻𝑭𝑨𝑪𝑬 ❜
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•☆.⭒✻❙ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐁 ❙✻⭒.☆•

❝ 𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭. ❞

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𝑩𝑶𝑹𝑵 𝑻𝑶 𝑹𝑼𝑵
𝒃𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏

❛ i wanna guard your dreams and visions ❜

        𝑆𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐸 𝐽𝑂𝐿𝐸𝑁𝐸 𝐷𝐼𝐷𝑁'𝑇 𝑊𝐴𝑁𝑇 to deal with Lydia and Jackson being a disgusting couple in the backseat while Jolene drove them home and she was already invested in Scott's journey of werewolf-hood, she had gone with he and Stiles to the Hale house where they intended to figure out what was going on with this body found in the woods. Scott had smelt something off at his house, so they were going to dig up his lawn in hopes to find the other half of the body. This would prove that Derek killed the girl.

They were currently sitting in Stiles' Jeep--Scott in the back where Jolene had forced him--and were waiting for Derek to leave his house so that they could investigate. They watched in the distance as Derek ran to his car, quickly opening the door, and getting in. He started up the engine and drove off almost instantly, so fast that he hadn't seen the three teenagers watching from the Jeep. Their plan worked perfectly.

Once Derek was far enough away from the house, Stiles drove his Jeep up closer to the property. When he parked, he and Scott got out and went to the back where they could find their shovels, but Jolene just headed up to the house. She had the flashlight in hand, so she led the way as Stiles and Scott followed her up, the buzzed-haired boy wondering, "Jo, do you want to dig?"

"No, that's a man's job." Jolene expressed as they stopped at the side of the house. Stiles rested the shovel on the ground and leaned an arm on the handle as he looked over at Jolene, trying to catch her in a trap, "What, a woman can't do manual labour?"

"That's not it." Jolene took a step towards him and ran her hand up his arm. "You're just so strong and I'm really tired. I was hoping that you could do this little favour for me? Be my knight in shining armour?"

Stiles' heart started to beat faster as soon as Jolene touched him, but the compliments made it so much more significant. Stiles' quick beating heart was like a drum in Scott's ear. He honestly thought Stiles was hopeless for being so susceptible. Scott could see right through Jolene's empty charade, but Stiles was more inclined to bend over backwards to make her happy. Scott rolled his eyes when Stiles laughed nervously at Jolene putting her hand on his bicep. "Have you been working out?"