Kindred Spirits {Stiles Stilinski: Book Two}

Chapter 13

It's been about a week since everything went down. Derek left with Cora a few days ago. Scott's dad shows no signs of leaving even though the case is closed.

Stiles, Scott, and Allison seem a little off since the sacrifices, but I can relate. They just need some time to get back to normal.

Speaking of normal, tonight is the night that I keep my promise. I am taking Stiles on a date, we've technically only been on one and we weren't even together then.

"I'm kidnapping you today." I state. "You could only use the term kidnapping if I wasn't willingly going with you. You kind of ruined it by telling me." Stiles argues. "Why do you have to ruin all of my fun?" I joke.

"It's one of the great joys in my life." Stiles answers. "I've lived in California for more than a year and yet I've never been to the beach." I state. Stiles groans. "Do we really have to drive all the way there? My Jeep is wrecked and I won't feel the same driving in your car." Stiles complains.

"We're lucky I have these then." I say pulling out his keys. Stiles face lights up at the sight of them. "You didn't." Stiles replies. "Have your Jeep fixed? Oh but I did." I state. "Oh my God I love you." Stiles says placing kisses all over my face.

"Do you love me enough to let me drive?" I question. The kisses stop and Stiles stares at me blankly. I roll my eyes at him. "I'm gonna punch you, like really hard." I state. "What is love? Baby don't hurt me." Stiles sings. "Just go get your damn swimsuit." I reply.

"Aren't you gonna get yours?" Stiles questions. "I'm already wearing mine." I state. "You knew I'd come with you, didn't you?" Stiles asks. "I knew you wouldn't refuse a chance to see me in a bikini. Now come on Stilinski we're wasting precious beach time." I state.

After an hour full of Stiles complaining, we arrive at the beach. I throw Stiles some sunblock which he drops immediately. "I'm not putting this on. I'm a man." Stiles refuses. "Your masculinity has nothing to do with the sun's rays. And I don't think you'll be so manly when you're whining about your sunburn, let's face it babe, you're pale as hell." I state.

"So are you." Stiles argues. "I have my own form of sunscreen." I remind him wiggling the finger that has my daylight ring on it. "Fine mom." Stiles whines. "You'll be thanking me later." I reply kissing him on the cheek.

"Wait, there's nobody here." Stiles states. "I might have pulled some strings. We have the whole beach to ourselves." I say. "Did you do it so we can skinny dip? I'm totally up for that." Stiles asks. "No you horny loser. This is a PG trip to the beach." I respond.

I strip off most of my clothes, leaving me in a dark blue bikini. I stick my feet into the water adjusting to the temperature. "Are you just gonna stare, or are you gonna join me?" I question. Stiles snaps out of his daze and takes off his shirt.

He runs by my side and then looks at me questioningly. "What are you doing?" Stiles asks. "I'm getting used to the water. What does it look like I'm doing?" I question. "Well all of us true Californians know the only true way to get used to the water is to go in head first." Stiles states.

"Stiles I swear to God-" I start but then get tackled underwater. When I come back up Stiles has a smug look on his face. "You dick!" I shout. I then proceed to dunk him underwater. We then have a water fight as serious as when we were seven.

After two hours in the water, Stiles starts getting cold so we get out of the water. We change back into our regular clothes and start walking along the beach. "Now it's time to show you the real reason I brought you here." I state. "Did you bring me here to murder me?" Stiles jokingly questions.

"I've said this before Stiles. I'll only kill you when you become more annoying than entertaining. I happen to like you at the moment." I say. "Oh thank God." Stiles jokes putting his hand on his heart. "I'm gonna put this on you." I state pulling a bandanna out of my pocket.