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Beacon Hills Preschool, 1998
"You're so stupid." Stacey McCall giggles as her and her twin brother were playing in the sandpit at preschool. Stacey and Scott McCall; known to be the twins at their preschool. In fact, to the the twins of their town, Beacon Hills in California. Not that anyone paid much attention to them.
"You just got to imagine it, Stacey," Scott McCall stumbled over his words. Scott had always have had trouble getting his words out, with all the stuttering; it really was a mess. But somehow Stacey understands clearly.
"Imagine what? That's not a castle, stupid." Stacey McCall rolled her eyes and the awful looking sand castle that Scott tried to create for his sister so that they can both run away and move into that castle and escape from this life. Of course, they would take their wonderful mother that has taken care of them for their entire lives. No father, as he wasn't involved at all in their lives.
Scott pouted at his sister, annoyed. He then glanced off in the distance, watching the two most popular kids he knew, Lydia Martin and Jackson Whittemore. Jackson had always bullied Stacey, but when Scott found out he grew angry, the five-year-old had made things better for Stacey but worse for him. The tables had been turned and Jackson now bullies Scott, but everyone turns their head the other way whenever it happens.
"Hello," another shy kid that had a brown hair and brown eyes that looked over at the McCall twins.
"Hello!" Stacey McCall said, perking up a bit at the new kid she hasn't seen before. "Hey, can you tell me if this looks like a sand castle to you?" The five-year-old girl gestured towards the castle, which gained Scott's attention and looked down at his castle sadly. He wished his sister would accept their castle.
Stiles, the boy, looked at the castle. He begins to grow even more nervous around the girl in front of him, he's never talked to a girl before. "Uh... No." Stiles stated making Scott, the boy he had never met before get upset. Stiles just wanted to get along with the girl.
"You two have no imagination," Scott sighed, rolling his eyes. "Mom always says imagination is key to life."
"And guess what?" Stacey gasped dramatically. "Money grows on trees!"
Scott's eyes widened excitedly. "Really!?" Scott asked his sister and Stacey giggled, which sounded like music in Stiles' ears.
"No, stupid." Stacey shakes her head, she turned her attention to the unknown boy. "What's your name? I'm Stacey McCall and this is my stupid twin brother Scott McCall."
"I'm Stiles," Stiles smiled nervously and sat down next to Stacey on the sandpit, feeling accepted by the two friends.
"That's such a cool name!" Stacey smiled widely.
"Thanks!" Stiles grinned at the brunette. Usually, people would scrunch their noses and ask 'why would parents name a child like that?', Stiles knew it was a nickname to his real name because he couldn't pronounce it. So it felt nice knowing that a pretty girl thought his name was cool.
"I'm not stupid." Scott shakes his head, pouting. "I'm just not as smart as you."
"You just pretty much admitted that you are stupid."
Now that Stacey, Scott, and Stiles are going into high school in a few weeks, after growing up together, they finally move onto high school and for most teenagers, high school was pretty boring, tortuous, long hard working, years. But for some people like Stacey McCall, Scott McCall, and Stiles Stilinski; their high school was by far the most interesting, toxic, supernatural, years of their lives.

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