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"somebody save me, let your warm hands break right through. somebody save me, don't care how you do it just stay-stay. come on, I've been waiting for you. i've made this whole world shine for you."

-save me, remy zero


I walk into my house, glancing back at Shawn and giving him a signal to stay there, Stuart and I keep walking until we reach my dad in the living room.

"Hey um, dad?" I call, watching him look up at us from the couch.

Dad sighs and puts down his newspaper, "yes son?"

I glance over towards Stuart, then glance back at dad. "Stuart has something he wants to tell you."

Stuart glares at me, but he lets out a sigh and caves in. "Uh, when I was with my foster parent, I wasn't the only kid."

Dad squints his eyes as he takes off his reading glasses. "Okay.."

Stuart glances back over at me and I shrug with wide eyes. He rolls his eyes and licks his lips before speaking again. "Uhm, well I had a brother, and-and he wasn't just a foster brother. He was my real brother."

My father sits up a bit more, Stuart having his full attention.

"And, he didn't want to meet you at first, but he has no where to live and I was-I was just wondering if he-"

Dad cuts him off with a shaky sigh and a nod of his head. "I-I would love to meet him. Just tell him to come by anytime."

My smile slowly turns into a cringe. "Well, dad, I'm glad you said that because..." I look over to the door to watch Shawn walk in. He gives a small smile while running his hand through his longer hair.

I look back to watch Dad's reaction, his eyes widen before he slowly topples to the floor.

After the thud, all three of us look at my dad for a few minutes. "Not again." I sigh and rub my hand over my face.

"I'll go get the spray bottle." Stuart sighs.

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"So? What's the deal man, is he legit?" I roll my eyes at Scott as we walk up to the school.

"First, never say legit every again, just-please Scott. For everyone's sake. And second, I think so, he seems okay." I shrug and Scott sighs.

"I just wish you would have told me about them sooner." I stop walking, and turn around to meet Scott face to face.

"And said what Scott. 'Oh, I'm sorry I can't hang out with you today. I have three imaginary voices stuck in my head bullying me.'" I scoff and turn around, continuing on my trek. "You would have put me in Eichen House for that one."

My best friends groans a little and runs a bit to catch up with me. "You know what I mean, I would've believed you after we found out about werewolves." I just shake my head and continue to walk faster.

"We had other stuff on our plate, and they weren't bothering me at the time." Scott sighs once more and we walk into the school.

The first thing my eyes land on is a pissed off looking Stuart marching my way, and a smiling Shawn trailing behind.

"Stiles! Thank god, can you please take Shawn duty I can't stand this anymore." He groans while grabbing my shoulder. I look over to Scott with wide eyes.

"Uh..." My voice trails off, eyes widely staring at my two clones-brothers-look a likes- hell I don't even know.

Shawn smirks and laughs a bit. "Stuart I don't need a babysitter. I didn't need a babysitter when I was alive, I didn't need one inside of Stiles head and I definitely don't need one now."

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