i stood there in awe. my dad was planning on telling me, but he never did. i was 14 when he wrote this... im 16 turning 17. i cant believe that he was to scared. i mean i technically already know this kid. i have seen him run around the woods a couple times. wait, omg i cant believe i missed it. i should've smelt it. oh shit i have been up here for 10 minutes, they are going to be getting suspicious. i walked towards the stairs when my brother and his idiot friend came and started me, causing me to fall down the stairs.
"shit that hurt" i mumbled
"hahahahahaha you're such a klutz" stiles laughed
"hey are you alright, your arm kinda looks broken" Scott asked
well he wasn't wrong about my arm being broken but we cant go to the hospital because by the time we get there it will be healed.
"no its fine, its my ass that hurts" i lied
"well you fell on that pretty hard" stiles chuckled
i gave him a sarcastic scowl.
"well come on lets get on our way, its an hour away and we are meeting up with my pack- i mean friends after so" Scott tried to recover from his slip up.
i don't know whether i should come clean or keep it a secret for a while, play his game for a while. i like the second idea better. hehe
"yeah lets get going before you get hit by a car or something" stiles snickered
"no we should go before i hit you with a car" i scowled.
"ladies ladies break it up" Scott said trying to be funny.
"whatever" we said in unison.
we hopped into his jeep and made our way to beacon hills, a very familiar place.
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"we are here at the McCall residence, please exit the vehicle in a safe and orderly manner" stiles announced, earning a smack on the head from Scott.
"great" i said, sarcasm evident in my voice.
"just get out you two" stiles chuckled
that's exactly what i did. im not exactly exited to be living in a town with a darach running around killing people or should a say 'sacrificing' ugh! how do i know about that? lets just say i have my ways. lets just hope my brother isn't stupid enough to be caught up in that mess. Scott and stiles lead me into the house. it wasn't small, actually its quite nice. when we walked in Melissa was at the door waiting for us.
"hey i was worried, you guys are like 40 minutes late" she said at a fast pace
"mom we're not late, we just didn't leave the house right away" scott argued
"whatever, as long as your safe" she calmed down.
"anyways your room is in the basement, an entire 2 floors away from this idiot" she continued
"consider yourself lucky, scotts been begging for that room for years" stiles remarked
"well thank you" i said genuinely
"here lets go, il help you unpack" she offered
"okay thanks" im glad she did, i didn't want to be near my brother and his sarcastic friend anymore. i feel like such a hypocrite because im very sarcastic. i don't know something about him makes me almost like him, and that scares me...
we went down to my room where my bed and furniture had already been placed. the bags that held my clothes were scattered on the floor.
"alright, shall we start with the placement of your furniture" she smiled
"sounds good" i returned the smile
"okay so where do you want the bed?"
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at least 2 hours later here we are sitting on my bed, exhausted.
"good job, its good to know you not afraid of work" she laughed
"never have been, never will be" i stated quite matter of factly.
"how does going upstairs and having some well deserved ice cream sound?" she perked up.
"sounds amazing" i chuckled.
we went upstairs for the ice cream, but were 'pleasantly' surprised by a Scott chasing stiles around the house with a dismembered arm.
"what are you two doing?" Melissa basically yelled.
Scott stopped immediately hiding the arm behind him. "nothing you know playing a game of tag"
"with a dismembered arm" i laughed
"yes" stiles retorted
"can i have one day where you guys don't do something crazy?" she was clearly frustrated.
"so when you said that you were busy later you meant you had to chase him with an arm?" i questioned.
"no, well not exactly" Scott was clearly embarrassed
"he was planning on using a leg" stiles said sarcastically
"im just going to go..." i backed up.
and with that i returned to my new room. its only 1 yet i feel like i could go to bed and never wake up. i guess i could just decorate my room, Melissa helped me unpack and all but i want to put something on these walls, make me feel more at home you know.
its now 9 but my room is looking pretty damn goodddaa! and now im freaking exhausted! im just going to go to bed. i got changed into my plaid pajamas and went to bed, not even realizing that it was the full moon.
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powerless || stiles stilinski
Fanfiction"You cant save me" "i can try" this is set in teen wolf ------------------------------- i do not own any of these characters
