Just another Cinderella story

Ch 7: Gryffindor Vs. Slytherin

Right when Stiles thought his week couldn't get any worse, it did. So much worse.

Stiles was in the basement longer than Peter had promised him. He had went two days straight without food however Peter was kind enough to give him water. Stiles thinks the only reason Peter still has him around is to serve him and his evil minions.

Was it worth it? Was Lydia Martin really worth all of this? He wouldn't be down here if it weren't for her, and he'd still have his instruments, job, and necklace. What a mistake.

Stiles heard the door unlock and jotted from the spot he was in. He was craving for any eatable thing he could get his hands on right now. Once the door opened, he saw Peter with a devilish grin on his face.

"Your time is up Stilinski; I hope you learned your lesson." Peter said. Peter held up a bag of chips and waved it in front of him. Stiles ran to the door and snatched the chips from his hand and began to eat them. "You're eating those chips as if you haven't eaten in days. Oh wait, that's right you haven't." Peter said. Stiles scowled at him and continued devouring the chips.

Once Stiles walked up to his room, he saw all of his instruments were destroyed. His drum set had hole in them, his Spanish guitar's strings were pulled out, his keyboard had some missing keys from it, and his mother's bass had been completely in pieces.

Stiles felt a tear roll down his cheek as he stared at the horrid thing in front of him. Stiles was beyond pissed, but he couldn't do anything about it. He knew it was partially Jackson and Theo's fault too; he can just feel it. Honestly he didn't know why he didn't call child services years ago. Peter would've been arrested years ago, but now he was 18 and couldn't do that anymore.

"Aw that's too bad, I guess all good things do come to an end." A familiar voice said. Stiles turned around and saw the twins leaning against the door frame smirking evilly as always. Stiles scowled at them; he truly hated seeing them happy about someone else's pain.

"Leave me alone." Stiles said with emotionless eyes. Jackson puffed air from his nose. "Not just yet Stilinski, we have some news for you." Jackson said. Stiles looked at him confused. Theo pulled up Twitter on his phone and showed Stiles. "Look who's back in town." Theo said. Stiles eyes widened in fear. It can't be.

As if Theo was reading his mind he smiled and nodded his head. "Yep believe it, she's coming back to town for the rest of senior year." Theo said. Stiles stood there not saying anything with a shocked face. "This will be great to witness." Jackson said. The twins left his room and went downstairs. "Part two is in session." Theo said.

Stiles took out his phone and texted Scott.
SS: She's back!
SM: Who's back?
SS: The Red Devil who wears prada!
SM: HOLY SHIT DUDE! She's insane!
SS: I know man I just saw her tweet; she's staying for the rest of the year!
SM: Honestly I still don't get why you dated her.
SS: Yeah I know, I know. I'm gonna try to avoid her for as long as I can.
SM: Good luck.

Stiles put his phone in his pocket and sighed. He had a realization that it was spirit week for Beacon Hills and looked at his closet. Monday was crazy hat day, Tuesday was pajama day, Wednesday was dynamic duo day, Thursday was comic book day, and Friday was spirit wear and Quidditch game day. The cool part about Quidditch day was the fact that you could choose what house you want to represent and wear the colors.

Stiles thought about it. He is hella athletic and would totally kick ass in a Quidditch match. He knew Peter wouldn't approve, but at this point he didn't care. He had nothing to lose. He also knew Jackson and Theo would know about it as soon as he signed up because they play every year. He finally put his foot down and decided to do what he always wanted to do.