Heaven Or Hell -Theo Raeken

Chapter1

Months Later

I sit in Stiles old, beat up jeep and gaze over the top of my laptop screen to the amazing view of the town. The silhouettes of the buildings outlined against the black night sky, dotted with house lights, and street lamps.

Adjusting my glasses I quickly look back to my screen to finish my daily routine of searching for more supernatural creatures. After scanning the security cameras of all main-stream businesses, and looking through my heat-signature-reading camera's that Chris Argent had got me for Christmas; I am finally satisfied with minimal reports on random spikes in temperatures, but nothing too out of the ordinary.

Once finished with my self-assigned chores, I climb out of the jeep, taking care not to slam the door on my way out. This jeep has been through enough as it is.

Pulling my sweater tighter around me, I approach Scott and Stiles. Walking up mid-conversation, I am temporarily lost before I realize what they're talking about.

College.

Leaving.

"What about Berkeley?" Scott asks, mildly interested in Stiles plans for the future, but clearly not as intrigued as Stiles, "Don't a lot of students live around there?"

"Yeah, yeah. We could try Nob Hill, but the jeep would probably burn through a lot of clutches." Stiles explains. I almost chuckle at how attached Stiles is to his jeep, I'm actually shocked he never named it.

"You're bringing the jeep?" Scott asks, and I swear Stiles glare almost burns through him.

"You know the plan, okay. No-No one gets left behind. That's the plan," Stiles begins to gesture around wildly, "Lydia's not going to have a problem getting into Stanford, Kira's thinking USF, Malia's, uh, gunna, you know, she'll figure something out, okay? The plan is perfect."

I briefly notice how Liam and I aren't included in Stiles 'Marvelous Plan'. I swallow down the bit of hurt that was trying to crawl it's way up my throat, and decide to contribute to the conversation.

"How about you wait until you actually get into a college and then figure out where to live, you know. Just a thought." I say, tapping my fingers on the hood of the jeep, next to where Scott sat.

Stiles glares at me, "I have this vision, guys, okay? And it is a beautiful vision." He points at me, "Don't ruin the vision."

My eyes trail of his paper map that's drowning in notes, and red sharpie arrows. Deciding that I am done with this talk of leaving, I walk away to find Liam.

Finally spotting the tree that my best friend is chained against, I almost chuckle at the bored look on his face.

"What? Is the baby beta bored?" I coo, smiling at him.

He gives me an unamused glare, "Can you unchain me? I told you guys I'm fine!"

"Hmmm," I pretend to consider it, "Nope." I say, popping the 'p'.

I crouch down to pick up a pile of leaves that's by my foot, I glance at Liam with a wicked grin.

He quickly catches on to my idea, "Hey! Don't you d-" I cut him off by throwing the leaves all over him.

He glares once again, but doesn't stay mad for long as my infectious laughter spreads, and even he let out a quiet chuckle, smiling at my childish actions. Unfortunately for me, I manage to trip during my laughing fest and falling backwards, landing painfully on my back.

Now it's Liam's turn to laugh, "Ha! That's karma!" He exclaims loudly.

"Actually that's just Livvy being Livvy," Stiles chuckles, looking over to us.