Smoke and Mirrors: Part 1

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"You are NOT going to Mexico!" My dad said shutting the office door. 

"Dad, Scott and Kira have been kidnapped!" Stiles said. 

"And taken to Mexico. I think that's a pretty good reason to take a trip to Mexico." I say 

"Even if Deaton is right about this, the best thing to do is go through the proper-" 

"Dad!" Stiles yelled. 

"That means border patrol, putting out on all points." 

"Dad I can't wait around for the law to do something about it when we could do something now!" Stiles said. 

"Someone needs to go down there, find them, and rescue them. We're going!" I say looking over at him.

"I can keep you from going." my father said looking at both of us. 

"We'd find a way." Stiles said. 

"I could throw you in a cell." 

"I'd get us out." I say and hold up my claws. 

"Guys, please just give me a little more time to verify something from a psychic vision by a person with a third eye!" 

I sigh. 

"Look, I will call every South America agency down there if I have to. But if nothing comes up, then I'll book 3 flights to Mexico." 

"Ok great! Do I get a gun?" Stiles asked. 

My dad and I stared at him. 

"i'm taking that as a no." Stiles said 

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"Here try that" Stiles said handing Malia a shirt. 

"Fabric softener." She said. 

Stiles looked over at me and I smelled it. 

"Same thing."  

He runs into the bathroom and opens up the hamper. He pulls out a pair of boxers. 

Malia and I look at him an I make a face in disgust. 

"Remember Scott's life is on the line." 

Malia just stares at them. 

I gag.

"I would never do that." I say walking out of the bathroom. 

I sit on the bed and grab one of his pillows. 

"I got it." I say and smell the pillow. 

Malia smells the other one. 

"Yea that works too." Stiles says.

We run down the stairs and Liam is sitting on the table. 

"Liam go home! You're not coming with us." Stiles said, still walking. 

"Why not?" 

"Cause, it's a full moon and I don't feel like driving down to Mexico just to have you rip my throat out." Stiles said still walking. 

"We can lock me up right? Chain me down to the back seat or something." 

"You tore through the last chains remember?" Malia said. 

"Yea, we'd have to freeze you in carbonate to get you down there." 

"Ok, then where do we get carbonate?" Liam asked. 

I look at him and smile. 

"Seriously?" Stiles asks him. "You haven't seen any either?" 

Stiles turns around and starts walking. 

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