Love has no Limit

Smoke and Mirrors 1;)

IM BACK!!!!!! Sorry its been a long time since i updated. I know. But im here now so deal with it ;). 

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Right now were at the Police station convincing Dad to let Stiles and I to Mexico to save Scott and Kira.

Dad: No, you two are not going to Mexico.

Stiles looks at Dad with an annoyed face

Stiles: Dad,Scott and Kira have been kidnapped and taken to Mexico. Okay? I think that's a good reason to for a trip to Mexico.

Dad: The best thing to do is to go through the proper channels. That means calling the right law enforcement agency, border patrol, putting all-points.

Stiles: Were both going.

I nodded in aproval.

Dad: i can keep you two from going.

Me: Will find a way.

Dad: I can throw you both in a cell.

Stiles and I looked at each other with identical smirks on our lips and glanced at our dad.

Stiles and I: We still will find a way.

Dad looked at us and signs.

Dad: Fine

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We arrive home and saw Liam waiting for us outside. I smiled at him and hug him.

Stiles: Oh! Liam, go home. You're not coming with us.

Liam: Why not?

Stiles: Because it's a full moon. And I don't feel like driving all the way down to Mexico just to have you rip my throat out.

Me: he won't he has me.

Liam nodded and kiss my cheek. I blushed while Stiles look at us in disgust.

Liam: You can lock me up, right? Chain me down to the back seat or something?

Stiles: You tore through the last chains, remember? Yeah, we would have to freeze you in carbonite to get you down there.

Liam: Okay, then where do we get carbonite?

I gave Stiles an amused glance and bit my bottom lip stopping me from laughing.

Stiles: Seriously, you haven't seen it either?

Liam: Wait! What if we put me in the trunk?

Stiles: You'd get out of that, too. Liam, you've been a werewolf all of five minutes. You don't have to do this.

Liam glance at me and interwined our hands

Liam: I know I don't, but I want to. There's gotta be bigger chains, a bigger trunk or something. There has to be.

The an idea came to me

Me: Maybe there is.

Liam and Stiles glances at me with confuse faces. I just smirked at them.

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At the Warehouse

Stiles: How did you get a prison transport van?

Braeden: I'm a U.S. Marshal.

Stiles: Yeah, I just thought that was just a cover.

Malia,Derek and Peter arrived