SOTC: last night~ the vamps
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"So" Tori huffed, putting the pads of her elbows against her kneecaps. "Derek Hale is a werewolf as well" Stiles nodded, pursing his lips.
"Yeah"
"And he bit Scott?" She questioned, pinching her eyebrows together.
"No" Stiles sighed. "The alpha did"
"And the alpha is?"
"We don't know yet" he breathed, replying the text he had gotten an hour earlier from Scott, explaining Derek was not the alpha.
"And you knew about this the whole time" she spoke, her voice powerful and strong. "All of those 'incidents' that occurred, were a lie?!"
Stiles was quick to speak, but Tori was quicker, cutting him off of any words that could come out of his mouth.
"The racoon that left those marks on your chair?" She asked, fiddling with the sleeves of her Jean flannel, which she tends to do as she is irritated.
"Scott's claws"
"A dead body?"
"How did you-"
"I overheard you and Scott talking about it" she spoke, standing up from the couch and pacing around the room. "Was there even a dead body? What did you guys even find it that hole?"
"You followed us?!" He screeched, standing from his spot on the couch as well.
"You gave me no choice" she spoke quickly, putting her hands out. "I thought you were going to meet your meth dealer"
"We're not on any type of drug" stiles sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Scotts just a werewolf, and I'm just the guy trying to get his friend to trust him again" he sat down again, looking up at tori.
"Stiles-"
"I just want you back" he spoke, fiddling with his fingers. "Can you find it in your heart to trust us, me"
"Okay Stiles" she spoke, sitting beside him again. "I can learn to trust you again. But Scott, he might have to wait awhile"
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"Stiles, I'm telling you" Tori said to him , fiddling with her side bag as they walked into the school. "You have to watch supernatural, it's amazing" She gushed, pushing the metal doors open.
"Tori. I am not watching one of your girly shows" he protested.
"What! Why? It's not only good, but the Winchester brothers are the best looking dudes I know" Stiles scoffed. Tori opened her locker, grabbing her math book.
"There not the best looking" he retorted.
"Oh no?" She asked, turning around with a small smirk.
"No" He smirked, pulling open his own locker.
"Who is then?" She asked, leaning up against the lockers beside Stiles'.
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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...
