|Taylor Hale|
"Stilinski? You said he's got insurance with the county as a deputy?" The lady at the desk said.
"No, he's the sheriff. The county sheriff. Okay? He's covered, I mean he should be covered." Stiles said talking loudly.
"I'll handle this... I texted Scott, he's coming as soon as he can. I can call Malia and–," Momma McCall began to say.
"Don't call anyone." Stiles interrupted.
"Is there anyone else we need to notify? A next of kin?" The front desk lady asked.
"No. It's me. Just me."
___________________________"Hey. He's okay. Dr. Geyer is stitching him up right now." Momma McCall smiled.
"Okay. I wanna see him." Stiles stood up.
"The anesthesia needs to wear off. It's gonna be at least two hours."
"Okay but he's gonna be okay though? He's okay?" I asked.
"Yeah, he's gonna be just fine."
"Oh, thank God." Stiles breathed out.
___________________________I watched Sheriff sleep through the window. I wasn't allowed in. Seeing him in pain hurts. The elevator dung and the doors opened.
"You're late." I rolled my eyes at Scott.
"I know. I'm sorry. How is he?"
The door opened and Stiles walked over angrily. He tackled Scott to the floor.
"Stiles, stop it." I sighed.
"Where were you? Where the hell were you?!" Stiles yelled.
I walked over and pulled him off.
"Okay, I'm calm." Stiles said, so I let his shirt go.
"Your dad wasn't the only one who got hurt." Scott said.
"Oh, you'll heal." Stiles shot back.
"I'm not talking about me."
Who else got hurt?
_________________________"It could be a side effect of shock." Parrish said.
Lydia got hurt. Theo had used her to lead him to the Nemeton by digging into her memories and now? She's practically paralyzed.
"Catatonic. Theo was digging his way into her mind." Stiles corrected him.
"Why would he do that? What's he looking for?" Momma McCall asked.
I scoffed, "Same thing he's always looking for. An advantage."
"So what did he gain by trying to kill Stilinski?" Parrish asked Scott.
"It left me alone with Liam. Theo wanted to make sure no one was there to stop him from killing me."
"He used my dad as a distraction." Stiles mumbled.
"We need to find this kid." I mumbled.
Momma McCall shook her head, "Isn't that a little dangerous, especially since he tried to kill my kid?"
"He said he didn't want my dad to die."
I raised an eyebrow, "You believed him?"
"He told me where to find him, maybe he also knows how to save him."
"What do you wanna do? Talk to him?" Parrish asked.
"If it saves my dad, yeah." Stiles nodded.
"I'll come with you. He doesn't know that I'm alive. Maybe that gives us an advantage."
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Friends with Benefits (Stiles Stilinski)(DISCONTINUED)
Fiksi Penggemar"What if I don't want to be just friends with benefits? What if I want to be more than that?" He said looking into my eyes. "What are you trying to say?" "I'm trying to say that I'm in love with you." I shook my head and looked away from him. "No...