Chapter Twelve

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~Ember

"We're going to state! We're going to state!" Everyone yells. This is supposed to be a good moment, but Stiles isn't here; he hasn't answers any of my texts or calls.

"Hey, you're my sons girlfriend, right?" Sheriff Stilinski asks walking over to me.

"Yeah, I am. I'm Ember." I smiling whilst sticking my hand out. He shakes it. "You don't happen to know where my son is, do you?" He asks.

"No, I've been calling & texting him throughout the entire game, & he still hasn't answered."  

"Well of you hear something, here's my number." He says giving me his card. Since when do Sheriffs carry cards??

"I will. It was nice meeting you."

"It's my pleasure. I really wanted to me the girl my son is so fixated on. He must really like you." Sheriff Stilinski says & leaves smiling.

I see Scott talking to Lydia & go over to him.  He still seems like a douche for hurting Danny.

"Hey have you heard from Stiles?" I ask.

"Yeah, he had to do something for our friends uncle. He's okay." Scott says. 

Why don't I believe him. I'm still freaked out about the eyes thing.

"Thanks." I say waking away. He calls my name but I walk a little faster.

I sit back on the bleachers & can my brother.

He soon comes & gets me & we head home.

"So how was the game?" He asks.

"Great, we're going to state." I say looking out the windows.

"Yeah, so uhh,  dad called." He says bluntly.

Wow.

Just rip the bandage off.

"I don't want to-" "Me neither Em, but we have to talk about this. Have you told Stiles? Or your friends?"

"I almost told Allison & no I have not told Stiles.  He doesn't need to know." He'd just probably leave me.

"Why not?"

"Travis,  he doesn't need to know." I say finally looking at him.

"Yes,  he does. He told you about his mother's dementia.  You know how hard that was for him." He says finally pulling into the drive way. I notice another car parked in the driveway.

"Uh...something you forgot to tell me?" I ask getting out the car.

"Oh yeah, remember my dude Alex? Well he's moving in."

"Why? He's annoying." Travis & Alex have been friends since,  I don't remember. He's so annoying & he always hits on me.

"Be nice.  He's going through some stuff right now."

When we go inside,  Alex is making food. "Bab-" "Don't call me that." I say hurrying to my room.

I soon hear a knock on the front door & I'm being called downstairs.

It's Stiles.

"Uh,  hey." He says awkwardly waving.

"Where the hell have you been?? You were supposed to start today & your dad was fucking worried!" I yell.

"I already talked to my dad, it's fine." He says hugging me. I can't help but melt in his arms.

I sigh & let go. "He's staying over, okay?" I tell my brother.

"No." Alex says.

"YOU are not my brother so YOU don't have any say in what I do so YOU can so kindly f-" "Ember!" Travis yells cutting me off.

"What??! You know I can't stand him & now he's going to be living with us!"

"Look,  you two-" "Yeah, take his side!"  I yell cutting him off.

"I'm not taking any sides!" I brought you out here to get away from dad &-" "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" I yells, again cutting him off.

"I can uh, leave." Stile says awkwardly.

"No. We're leaving." I say pulling him outside to his Jeep.

"Em!" I hear Travis yell but I'm already in the Jeep.  Stiles backs out of the driveway & we're off.

This isn't how I wanted him to find out about my father..

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