SOTC: my body~ young the giant1
Tori huffed as she sat upright in her bed. After meeting Thomas in the woods, then him disappearing in thin air, made her wonder, Why? And How?
With another huff Tori looked over at her little alarm clock, reading the bright red numbers that illuminated her dark room. 1:20. She swung her feet over the edge of her mattress, her toes touching the cold wooden boards. Tori pulled herself up, pulling her hair up into a bun.
Tori shivered when the cool air hit her long legs, goosebumps rising on the skin. She was only wearing small cotton black panties and a black tank top. It was okay to be cold in California at this time.
She pulled open her bedroom door, shutting it softly behind her. Her small feet puttered down the hallway, following they pathway of the stairs. Tori reached they bottom of the carpeted stairs, rounding the corner into her kitchen.
Her nimble fingers flipped on the light switch, illuminating the all white kitchen. She walked over to the fridge, opening the metal doors. Tori picked up her bottled water, chugging the whole thing down. Apparently, she was extremely thirsty, and still was.
Tori looked back in the fridge, only to find no more bottles of water. She sighed, grabbing a cup of the counter. Her feet patted against the tiles as she made her way to the sink, filling her class up with tap water.
She smiled in satisfactory when it was fully filled, and brought it to her lips. Tori spun around, glass in hand, to face the other end of the kitchen. But all it took was for stiles and Scott to be standing there, too make Tori drop the glass.
The glass shattered on the ground, water spilling with it. Tori face palmed,knowing her mother would wake up to that nose.
"Guys, what the hell?!" Tori whisper shouted to the boys. "What are you doing here?!"
"Tori" Scott spoke, something she couldn't identify in his voice. "Get dressed, Stiles said there's a dead body in the woods, right stiles-" Scott hit stiles in the chest, when he saw stiles zoned out, on Tori.
Stiles happened to notice that Tori wasn't dressed, but what can you say? he's a teenage boy, who's had a crush on this girl since the 7th grade. He gets excited when he can see a small portion of her butt cheek, or notice she's not wearing a bra.
"Right" stiles spoke, recovering from Scotts harder hit. "A dead body"
"So?" Tori asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
"So" stiles spoke, drawing out the 'O' slightly. "We are going to find it"
"Scott?" Shalinnee Whittemore spoke, Tori's mother, from the kitchen entrance. "Stiles and Tori? What the hell is going on" she spoke, tieing her dressing gown on.
"We need Tori" stiles whined.
"No, you don't. She is coming back to bed, and you two will go home. Got it?" The three teenagers nodded there head at Shalinnee.
"Mum, what about the glass-"
"Don't worry I'll clean it up in the morning" her mom spoke, grabbing Tori softly by the shoulders. "Goodbye boys"
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The other Whittemore (1)
Fanfic**this is very old, and dies nit reflect my writing now ‼️ Tori Whittemore thought she had her life under control. She had great friends, a great adoptive brother, and adoptive parents. So when she is in the cemetery-by the local woods-and runs into...