powerless || stiles stilinski

chapter 1

i hope you are liking the story so far :) im having a lot of fun writing it

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I rushed into the hospital, stopping at the front desk. A lady who looks like my 'supposed' mother was standing behind it... she looked a little upset.

“McCall” i said shakily

“room 320, here let me take you” she offered

“alright” i said trying to calm down

we walked up to room 320 where 2 boys were waiting outside trying to get in but a security guard held them off.

“come on you need to let me see him” one argued

“im sorry he has a request, i can only let in one person” the guard countered

“here is that one person” the lady told him

he let me in but not before i could hear what those boys were saying.

“why does she get to see him? Im his son!”

what i don’t have a brother, maybe he got the people mixed up. I saw my dad lying in the hospital bed, clinging onto his life. He had been stabbed and shot. I rushed over to his side.

“dad? What happened?”

“Saige im not coming home, but there is something you need to know... a few things actually”

“what is it?”

“i love you, and you have a...”

then he just stopped, everything. He stopped breathing, his heart stopped. I bursted out crying, i couldn't hold it in anymore. He was the only family i had left. I couldn't be in the room anymore. I left, still bawling by the way. I was making my way out when the same two boys stopped me.

“why are you crying so hard?” the one who said he was my dads son said

“i just watched my dad die in front of me” i said trying to calm myself

“he's dead? Wait did you say you dad?” the other one asked

“yes he has been my dad for 16 years” i said, sarcasm evident in my shaky voice

“wait he can't be your dad, he's my dad” one boy argued 

“and you cant be 16 we're 16” the other stated

“are you sure he is your dad?” i asked

“yes, im a McCall because of him” the first boy exclaimed

“im a McCall” i said confused

the lady that helped me find my way walked by us or at least tried to. The guy who claimed to be my 'brother' i guess pulled her aside.

“mom! Is there something you would like to tell me?” he questioned

“oh right... well you see, your not an only child” she rushed

“so her being my sister?” he asked

“twin sister” she corrected 

“what!” we both said at the same time

“well since your dad is dead, you are coming to live with us” she sighed

no. no. no. no. no. I cant leave my town, i just opened up. SHIT. Well my heart is closing in 3,2,1. done no more relationship drama. not that there was any in the first place.

“well i should probably introduce myself if im going to be living with you, im Saige” i sighed myself

“Scott” he held out his hand.

“wow you guys picked twin names to, WOW” the guy who i assume is his friend said.

“this is stiles” my mom said

“you better go home and pack up your stuff, i just called the lawyers and your expected to move in in 2 days” she said

“well dude, now your never going to be lonely” stiles teased.

I already don't like this kid. But thats not the worst part, im going to have to tell them my secret... thats if they don't find out themselves.

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when i got home i was completely overwhelmed. What am i going to pack? I cant just bring everything. I need to bring clothes, toiletries and god knows what else. How am i going to put a bed in my car? Ugh im just so frustrated. I guess il just start by packing up my clothes. Its a good thing that we used to go on a lot of vacations so im fairly quick at packing, and had a lot of bags. I started by emptying all my drawers in a huge duffle bag. Ugh why do i have so many female instincts. I don't need 32 pairs of shoes. Or 27 pairs of shorts, or 31 sweaters and over 100 shirts. Ugh! After i finished piling my clothes into 2 big duffle bags i took a coffee break.

I went downstairs and made myself i cup of coffee. I guess im going to have to tell my friends that im moving. I called all my friends and told them. After half an hour of that i was basically balling. I just need to go to sleep.

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*the next morning*

i woke up realizing that i would have to move to beacon hills tomorrow. “ugh!” i yelled out in frustration. I got up and made myself some lovely peanut butter toast. I hate peanut butter but im to lazy for anything else so i digress. I was in the middle of eating when someone just barged in, oh wait make that two. I picked up my bat and made my way to the door and jumped out almost hitting them. “what the fuck is with your family and bats” stiles said trying to calm himself.

“sorry, but you could have knocked” i blushed

“anyways we are here to help” scott pushed his way past me.

“i don’t need help” i crossed my arms in front of my chest.

“i don’t think a wittle girl like you could carry a bed into a car” stiles teased

“shut up stiles, i can and i will” i said proudly 

“prove it!” stiles yelled.

i marched right upstairs taking the mattress and everything off the bed frame. By the time they found my room i already had the bed downstairs.

“Saige where are you, and where's your bed?” scott called around the house

“downstairs” i sighed in frustration

they came downstairs shocked.

“how did you get that down here?” scott asked

“i carried it smart one” i said sarcastically

“sarcasm... where have i herd that before” scott said while looking over at stiles.

“its nice to find someone who appreciates that art” stiles remarked sarcastically

“i see what you did there” i chuckled

“no but seriously, who did you get that down here? Do you have supernatural strength or something?” scott asked but that just got a funny look out of stiles. The thing is yes, yes i do have supernatural strength.

“would that be a problem?” i joked, they obliviously didn't get it

“i was kidding” i said seriously.

they loosened up. Im starting to catch on to their little secret... its not to far from mine. Actually it might  just be the same...