8 // Father Figure

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"Why the hell did you do that?" Adam spat, pushing Beth off him, outside of the canteen. She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms angrily.

"What I needed to. She so wants you."

"Beth, her dad is missing. I was just being a friend. You hurt her! You have to remember she's human, okay?" Adam exclaimed, attempting to make his way out of the school.

"Where are you going?" Beth called, walking after him.

"To see if she's okay!" Adam groaned, she grabbed him by the arm pulling him back.

"No. I'm your girlfriend. Stay with me." Adam attempted to pull away but Beth dug her claws in, pulling him back. "It's me or her."

Adam knew that she was serious. He knew if he left, she'd probably spread some nasty rumour, get her dads on him, make his life hell.

"She's a part of the pack too." With that, Adam left, following the scent of Elara all the way back to the Stilinski house. He saw her in the window and jumped up, as he neared he saw her laying on the bed, Michael with his arm around her waist. Adam growled to himself, before jumping down from the window and onto Michael's bonnet. He climbed off scratching two circles into side of the car

Adam smiled at the dent he left before getting back on his motorcycle and heading back to school. He was lucky he didn't have any classes with Beth otherwise it would have been really awkward.

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At the end of the day, he made his way home, still a little annoyed at both Beth and Michael. When he got in the sheriff was sat with Scott.

"Hey Ad." Scott greeted.

"Why aren't you in work?" Adam asked, trying to maintain conversation.

"The vets are closed today, Deaton had to leave and I thought finding Derek was more important. Elara hasn't heard anything, has she?" Scott questioned.

"I don't know. I haven't really spoke to her today." Adam lied before walking up to his room. He crashed onto his bed, opening his phone to see a status update from Beth.

Beth Bryant:
Dads cheering me up with Ben and Jerry's, only men I can rely on :/ #heartbroken #hisloss

Adam rolled his eyes, liking it before closing his phone and turning to lay on his back. He heard a knock at his door, sighing heavily before sitting up, so that he could face the door.

"What?!"

"It's Naomi! Can I come in?" Adam couldn't help but smile and agreed, watching the door be pushed open and his little sister came tumbling in. She climbed onto his bed, with a little help from Adam before taking a seat opposite him.

"Dad said you're sad. What's wrong?" She got onto her knees leaving over to Adam and pushing his lips to a smile. He caught her hands, removing them from her face.

"You wouldn't understand, Pixie." He muttered vaguely. Naomi pouted, playing with the end of her top, twisting it in her small hands.

"Do you go to school with Elara?" Adam nodded, not taking his eyes off his hands.

"Can you tell her to come over again. I like Elara. Do you?" Adam looked at his little sister, who now had her claws out, giggling evilly, making Adam chuckle back to himself.

"Yeah. I guess I do." Naomi was called from downstairs, and she left but not without snagging the duvet as she left.

"Ugh! Naomi!" Adam groaned loudly, walking out to tell his mum what his uncontrollable sister had managed to do this time. He followed her out and into the living room, where Scott and Stiles remained.

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