SOTC: temperature~ Sean Paul
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Tori and Stiles were sat in front Stiles' computer, ready to start plan B, of necklace receiver.
"Hey, stiles!" Sheriff Stilinski called from downstairs, slowly making his way up.
"Yo da-Derek" stiles mumbled, spinning around in his chair to see the leather jacket man. Derek put a finger to his lips-making motions with his hands telling stiles to stop his dad from entering.
Stiles quickly left the room, shutting the door so his dad couldn't see who was inside.
Tori awkwardly looked around the room and crossed her arms around her chest. Her shirt lifted up a little, revealing her birthmark that was on her hipbone.
Derek saw the mark and gulped. He had recognized that birthmark, he'd seen it before. The mark had gone back for years, only a certain family having it. Sherwood.
As soon as stiles walked back into his room, he was pinned up to the wall by the hale. "If you say one word-"
"--oh what, you mean, like 'hey, dad, Derek Hake is in my room bring your gun?'" Stiles snickered. "Yeah, that's right. If I'm harbouring your fugitive ass, it's my house, my rules buddy." Stiles hit Derek in the chest, pursing his lips as Derek continued to glare.
Derek let go of stiles jacket, pulling the material to make it less scrunched. Stiles did the same to Derek, chuckling nervously. Stiles went to walk by but was spooked when Derek made a forward motion with his head.
"Oh my god" stiles mumbled. He sat back down in his chair, Tori taking a seat on the bed.
"Scott didn't get the necklace?" Derek asked, keeping his standing position.
"No, he's still working on it, but stiles says there is something else we can try" Tori spoke, nodded her head towards to boy.
"Yeah, the night we were trapped in the school, Scott sent a text to Allison asking her to meet him there"
"So?" Derek asked, eyebrows pinched.
"So it wasn't Scott"
"Well can you find out who sent it?" Derek asked.
"No, I can't" stiles huffed.
"But I know someone who can" Tori smiled.
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"You want me to do what?" Danny asked from beside Tori, the four of them in the Stilinski bedroom.
"Trace a text" stiles spoke.
"I came here to do lab work. That's what lab partners do" Danny spoke, looking back at Tori.
"And we will, once we trace the text" stiles smiled.
"And what makes you think I know how?"
Stiles looked around sheepishly. "I looked up your arrest report,so"
"I was 13" Danny protested "they dropped the charges."
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The other Whittemore (1)
Fanfiction**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...
