shattered | s stilinski [1]

punching walls

"So Peter? My metaphorical uncle, turned you into a werewolf?" Caley said to Scott as she sits on Stiles bed and looks through papers of some bank vault that got robbed, and eats a bag of Cheetos.

"Yes he did. And uh, you might wanna rethink calling him your 'metaphorical uncle', he did murder 'Metaphorical Auntie Laura'." Stiles says as he sits on the floor looking through papers as well as Scott.

"And Jackson? Is a werewolf but used to be a paralyzing, killing lizard? Man, he follows me on Instagram." Caley mutters as she finishes he bag of Cheetos.

"Yep, but his dad moved him all the way to London so, he's gone." Scott speaks up, sitting in a chair.

"A werewolf in London? How do you think that's working out?," Caley says sarcastically,"But, what I really can't believe is that Kate Argent. Girl that Derek would never shut up about. The one Derek fell in love with, started The Hale Fire. And then 'No Longer Metaphorical Uncle Peter' slashed her throat. AND THEN, Derek killed him? And now, he was resurrected by Derek, who was poisoned by Lydia? F A M I L Y ISSUES let me tell you" She said taking a bite of a cookie.

"Do you usually eat enough to feed an army as a snack? How are you so small?!" Stiles said watching her go through four bags of chips and seven cookies. But she ignored him,

"But, what I personally think is hilariously ironic is that Derek falls for Kate Argent a werewolf HUNTER, and then years later Mr. Scotty over here falls for Allison Argent another werewolf hunter, see how that worked out? Huh, I guess history really does repeat itself. But hey who am I to say anything. Love is love." Caley says crumbling a piece of paper and throwing it on the ground.

"Yep. And now, here we are trying to find out how to get Boyd and Erica, if she's still alive, out of a bank vault, that a pack of alphas put them in." Stiles remined her

"You know I doubt there's anything here to even find. And it's already two am. Can we just call it a night? Scott speaks up.

"I agree. Please Stiles?" The girl gives her best pouty face.

"No. Absolutely not. We'll stay up all night if we have to."

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And it did take all night.

The next morning, as Sheriff Stilinski was about to get the boys, and Caley up, he was greeted to millions of papers on the ground, and still printing Scott on the chair next to the printer, Stiles with is front end of his body on the ground and his bottom on his bed, and Caley was under the blankets on Stiles's bed. And it did take all night.

"Guys? Hey, guys it's time to wake up. Guys." The sheriff cooed, this didn't wake up either of the boys, but it did wake up Caley,

"Don't worry, Mr. Stilinski. I'll wake them up." Caley told him as she stretched

"Okay I gotta get to work, you three get to school.And, make sure that Stiles knows that we haven't found out anything on Heather." He said walking into the hallway. What happened to that bitch? Caley just nodded a shrugged it off.

Caley got out of bed and snuck into Stiles's bathroom, she put on the clothes that she got from the loft before she went to Stiles house. As the girl changed, she recalled the events that happened while she was there.

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"You sure that you don't want me to go up with you?" Stiles questioned as Caley got out of the blue Jeep.