Riley's POV
Last night Allison and Lydia took me dress shopping for the winter formal.
Now I'm getting ready, trying to slip on my dress.
Stiles and Scott are downstairs, and Allison and Lydia are driving over here.
"Scott!" I shouted.
I heard footsteps run up the stairs and Scott comes running into the room.
"Oh god." He says as he sees me trying to zip up the back of my dress.
I was facing the wall and I heard Stiles walk in.
"Stiles! Out!" Scott shouted and Stiles jumped and ran out, shutting the door behind him.
"Can you zip up the back of my dress? I keep on trying but I keep on failing." I asked him, glancing at him.
He nods," yea sure."
He walks over to me and grabs the zipper and pulls it up, and to the top of the back of the dress.
"Thanks." I said, as I sat on the bed, grabbing my heels.
I slipped on my black heels and stood up, wobbling at first but then I got my footing.
"Stiles you can come in now." I shouted.
He walked in, his face flush red.
"S-sorry." He stuttered, looking at the ground.
"It's okay. Now, I need both of your opinions." I said to them, turning to face them.
"Curly or straight?" I asked them, holding a straightener and a curler in both of my hands.
"Uh...curly, definitely curly." Stiles said, with Scott nodding in agreement.
"Okay good, now Allison and Lydia are here." I said as the girls walked into my room.
The boys left for downstairs and Allison and Lydia started curling my hair and putting makeup on my face.
When they were done with me Lydia and I helped Allison.
Then Lydia insisted on doing her makeup on herself.
When all three of us were done we walked downstairs.
First Lydia, since her date Lucas was waiting.
Then Allison, since Jackson came to pick her up, since he was her date.
Then finally me.
When I stepped down the last step I looked up and saw Stiles staring at me with wide eyes and his jaw dropped.
I giggled and walked up to him, shutting his jaw for him.
He snapped out of his faze and held out his arm for me.
Before I grabbed it I hugged Scott goodbye then grabbed Stiles' arm and let him pull me out to his jeep.
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I was sitting down at a table, bored out of my mind.
That's when Stiles walked up to me.
"Riley, get up - okay ? You're gonna dance with me. I don't care that you're twins with my best friend, I don't -Riley, I've had a crush on you since the third grade. And I know that you know that too. And I'm also pretty sure that I'm the only one who knows how amazing you really are. So get your pretty little ass up and come dance with me." Stiles said.
I stare at him in shock, then I grab the hand that he's been holding out and he pulls me up.
"I actually thought that wouldn't work." He said causing me to giggle.
We danced together when Lydia walked out of the gymnasium.
"I'll go after her." I said to her and Stiles nodded.
He hugged me then I took off my heels and ran after Lydia.
When I got to the field I put my heels back on and started walking towards Lydia, who was in the middle of the field.
We stood there together, huddling in the cold.
"What's wrong Lydia?" I asked her.
"I was looking for Jackson." She said and I nodded.
Jackson and Lydia had a hard breakup, but I could tell Lydia still loves him.
That's when we saw a silhouette walking towards us.
"Jackson?" Lydia whispered.
"Jackson!" She shouted.
"Riley! Lydia! Run!" I heard Stiles shout.
I turned just in time to see a man grab me, biting my side.
I screamed and fell to the ground in pain as the man grabbed Lydia and bit her side as well.
Narrators POV
"Don't kill them.Please." Stiles said to Peter as he sprinted over to the man who was close to rippling the two girls to shreds.
"Of course not. Just tell me how to find Derek." Peter said, looking up at Stiles from his crouching spot on the ground.
"W-what?" Stiles stuttered.
"Tell me how to find Derek Hale." Peter snapped.
"I don't know that. How would I know that?" Stiles asked, utterly confused.
"Because you're the clever one, aren't you? And because deception has a particularly acrid scent, Stiles. Tell me the truth-Or I will rip them both apart." Peter threatened, extending his claws.
"Look-Look, I don't know, okay? I sw-I-swear to god, I have no idea." Stiles stuttered, looking at the two girls who were slowly bleeding out onto the lacrosse field.
"Tell me!" Peter shouted, his claws an inch away from Riley's pretty face.
"Okay, okay, okay, look, I-I think he knew-" Stiles started but he was cut off.
"Knew what?" Peter asked.
"Derek, I think he-I think he knew he was gonna be caught." Stiles said to him, trying to gain confidence.
"By the Argents?"
"Yeah." Stiles nodded.
"And?" Peter waited for Stiles to continue.
"When they were shot, he and Scott-I think he took Scott's Phone." Stiles said.
"Why?"
"They all have GPS now. So if he still has it and if it's still on-you can find him." Stiles states.
Peter makes a move to grab Stiles and drag him away.
"I-I can't just leave them here! We can't just leave them here!" Stiles shouted.
"Call Jackson." Peter stated.
Stiles pulls out his phone and calls Jackson to come and get Riley and Lydia to the hospital.
Riley's POV
I woke up to Danny carrying me in his arms.
"D-Danny?" I stuttered.
"She's awake!" Danny shouted to Jackson.
"Move! Move people! We need an ambulance! Someone call an ambulance!" Jackson shouted to the crowd of kids who were just watching the scene unfold in front of them.
Someone pulled out their phone and called 911.
Soon two ambulances showed up.
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The Lost McCall Twin(hiatus)
FanfictionMelissa McCall gave birth two twins, a boy and a girl, named Scott and Riley McCall. But then one day when Scott and Riley were only 10 years old and we're heading to their dads house for the weekend Scott got on the bus to go back home but Riley di...