JULIE'S POV.
Here I stand looking down at my best friends who are covered in scratches and dirt. I don't know how this happened to them or when but i do know they have a lot of explaining to do.
First of all I just came back to this town, Beacon Hills, to spend my senior year of high school with these two idiots and graduate with them just like I promised, for I never break my promises. Second it hasn't even been two days and they almost got killed! And now here I am being taken away from them by a police officer because I can't control my temper.
"Why won't you let me stay with them?" I ask him. "I just found out that they could have been killed and you're taking me away!" I take a deep breath realizing it wasn't this mans fault.
"I was told to take you away from the scene so that you could relax. I will take you back when the time comes, but for now sit." He says as we stop in front of a bench.
A sigh escapes my lips as my legs hit the cold surface of a bench. I can't believe this happened! Out of all the days, today had to be the day that Stiles and Scott get into trouble. I haven't seen either of them in years and this is how they act? Typical. Does the famous Sheriff Stilinski let his son just wander around where ever he wants, because he didn't seem surprised when he found out Stiles was hurt.
Thought after thought make their way into my head as I sit next to this cop that I don't even know. He didn't even introduce himself. Curiosity runs through me. Isn't his name on his badge? I lean forward hoping to catch a glimpse of it, but I just can't seem too. So I lean further and further and further till suddenly I fall onto the gravel, slipping right off the freezing bench.
"Are you alright?" He asks helping me up, giving me a front row view of his badge.
"Yes. Thank you, Parrish," I say with a smile. His eyes widen making their hazel color appear more vibrant. "I'm Julie."
"Nice to meet you."
A sound of a whistle fills the air signaling us to come back. Stilinski walks over to us assuring me that neither of the boys had any broken bones or fratures. For some reason I wish they did so that they would learn a lesson about leaving your friend at someone's house without any way of getting home. If you're wondering...this happened to me.
My home for the next year is at the Stilinski household. I will be staying in Stiles' room in his bed while he sleeps on the floor. I told him that I would stay with Lydia, a good friend of mine, and Mindy, my cousin, but he said no.
"Stiles, Scott, come on its time to go," Stilinski says causing them to walk in our direction. Stiles goes to open his car door when his father stops him. "You, in my car. Julie, take Stiles jeep and drive Scott home." This causes Stiles to roll his eyes as he gets into the cop car. Oh is Stilinski going to give it to him. Before they start yelling, Scott and I get inside the car and begin heading to his house.
It was quiet for awhile until we hit a bump and the radio turned on scaring the living shit out of us. We laughed for a few seconds but soon stopped.
"What were you two doing there?" I ask Scott, causing him to shift uncomfortably.
"Stiles listens to the cop radio and we heard that there was a disturbance in an abandoned car lot so we headed over," Scott says causing disappointment to run through me.
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Welcome Home | Teen Wolf | Book 1
Fanfiction*COMPLETED* Two girls find themselves back at Beacon Hills, their childhood home, and discover secrets that weren't shared, such as their one friend being a werewolf, the other a banshee, you know... the usual. But when they discover that they are s...