Fighting For Love ↠ Stiles Stilinski [2]

03

𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐀
Are you a bad person? It depends on who you ask.

IT has been a couple of days since Derek had managed to turn himself back to normal.

The two hundred and seventeen million dollars from Peter's personal vault was still gone — no traces being left behind as to where to look for it first.

But, at the moment, the money proved to not have any correlation to the teenagers' lives, so, instead of fretting over Peter's money, they were worrying about the up-coming lacrosse tryouts.     

"Of course you're still the team captain. You got your grades up just like Coach told you to, right?" Stiles asked as the trio made their way toward the lacrosse field.

"Yeah, but he never told me I was back on the team," Scott replied. "He just told me to show up at tryouts today."

Alex patted her brother on the back; Melissa, even though the blonde told her not to waste her time, had went to court and got adoption papers for her. She is now formally a McCall.

For her, it was weird to have another last name, a last name that won't haunt her forever.

"It's okay, Scott," Alex reassured the puppy-eyed boy, "We got bigger things to deal with anyway."

Stiles flung his arm arm and ended up slapping Alex in the breast. She turned around and glared at him. He gulped and took a step back before turning to Scott with curious eyes, "Did you tell Argent yet?"

"Ah, I texted him but he didn't get back to me." Scott said, thinking back to how awkward of a message it had been — telling the father of your dead ex-girlfriend that his supposed deceased-psychotic sister was in fact alive... and a Were-Jaguar. But, even now, no one ever expected that Chris would even come back to Beacon Hills — especially after Allison.

Stiles gave Scott an incredulous look while Alex laughed. "You told him his sister Kate came back from the dead over a text?"

"I didn't have the money to call France," Scott said, grimacing at how pathetic that sounded.

Stiles sighed, nodding sympathetic. He knew that money had been tight lately with Scott and Melissa, but he also knew the struggles of tight money in his own house. "Yeah, you think you got money problems? Try paying for an MRI and a visit to Eichen House."

"I can help with that." Alex raised her hand, turning to Stiles. "I can totally compel the hospital and Eichen House."

Stiles shook his hand, sending her a grateful smile. "It's fine. Dad and I will try and figure something out." She nodded but frowned at his words.