Stiles, Haley, and the psychotic werewolf were sitting in the loft, twirling their thumbs in anticipation.
"I still don't understand the whole bank thing though? Why not underground in some lair or something? There an alpha pack right? They should have a lair." Stiles commented as he stood up and began to pace the floor.
"They're werewolves, not bond villains." Peter chided as he leant against the new open space on the sofa.
Haley laughed slightly in awe, "that would be pretty cool though." She stated, her mind imagining an underground lair. Stiles stopped to stare at her for a second before continuing to pace.
"No not cool. Evil." Stiles reiterated, his tone full of disbelief.
"Maybe they are living there, like little wolf dens." Haley observed, her gaze going to Peter for approval only to get a snort of humour.
"Wolf dens?" Peter asked the girl, his eyes flickering to her in amusement.
"Yeah wolf dens. Why where do you live?" She barked back, her glare burning into his skin.
"In an underground network of caves under the woods." Peter stated casually, watching as stiles stopped once again in awe.
"Woah really?" He asked in astonishment. Peters mouth fell open in surprise, not expecting him to fall for his sarcastic comment.
"No you idiot, in an apartment downtown." Peter stated bluntly, his hand smacking his forehead.
"Okay, fine. But that just proves there's something with the bank." Stiles proved, his mind racing for links. Peter shot upright as he came to a conclusion.
"What's the vault walls made out of?" He asked to stiles. Haley snorted at his question and how irrelevant it sounded.
"It's not the time to start decorating Peter." She stated, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
"No you idiot. I need to know now stiles. Quickly." Peter clapped his hands together urgently, causing stiles to grab his phone and start searching for the answer. A couple minutes passed in silence before stiles actually spoke.
"Hecatolite?" Stiles asked more than stated to see if he pronounced it right. Peter shot up and grabbed his own phone, beginning to dial a number.
"Is that awful? It sounds awful." Haley told the boys as she watched Peter distressfully pressing his fingers against the screen.
"Call them! Get them on the phone now!" Peter shouted, making both twins jump and stiles fumble with his phone to call Scott.
"Why?" Haley asked slightly afraid of the answer. Peter turned to her, the phone pressed to his ears as he spoke.
"That stone scatters moonlight. They haven't felt the full moon in months."
*****
Haley started to freak out, joining in to dial the pair continuously before Scott finally answered stiles.
"Stiles now is not the best time." Scott called through the phone.
"Scott you need to get out now! They are stronger. They're going to kill you!" Stiles yelled through the phone, lacking to explain why.
"And what does that mean?" Scott stated from the other side. Haley grabbed the phone in panic and started yelling through the speaker.
"The stone scatters moonlight Scott. You need to get out right now!" She screamed.
Then the line went silent.
roars erupted from the speaker and the sound of the phone clattered to the floor.
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The Stilinski twin | Aiden
FanficWhen Haley Grace Stilinski was awoken one night by her brother- bat in hand and begging her to 'find a dead body.' She didn't realise saying yes would screw her life up altogether. And now she's faced with alphas. Lots and lots of narcissistic alph...