NEW GIRL • STILINSKI [O.H.]

Chapter Eleven

I would just like to say that I don't own any of these characters. Except my character Claire and maybe some other characters along the way. All of these character belong to the amazing writer of Teen Wolf, Jeff Davis.

Chapter 11

After a while of arguing about who the girl was in the vault, Scott and Stiles drove me to Stiles' house. We stayed up all night searching for information on Beacon Hills First National Bank.

Stiles' dad woke us up for school. I woke up lying on the floor next to Stiles' bed. His whole floor was covered with papers regarding the bank.

"I got to get to work. You three," he said pointing at us, "get to school."

"Dad!" Stiles yelled before his dad left. "Heather?"

He shook his head, "No, nothing yet." He replied with a frown.

Even though I was mad at her for kissing Stiles that night, I feel bad for Stiles.

While Scott and Stiles were arguing, I shuffled through the papers on the ground. "Stiles look!" I said handing him a paper.

It said Beacon Hills First National Bank Robbery and the title. But what we were more interested in was the picture. It had a picture of Sheriff Stilinski.

"Dad! Dad!" Stiles yelled while trying to catch up to his dad. He handed me the paper right before running out of the room.

"What?" Scott asked, clearly confused.

I handed him the paper.

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We hopped out of Stiles' Jeep. Scott said that we were going to meet up with Derek to work out a plan.

After school, we went over to Derek's to plan what we were going to do.

Stiles spread out multiple maps that I was guessing was the layout of the bank. He pointed at a part on the map. "See this? This is how they got in." Stiles said. "A roof top air conditioning vent. It leads down inside into the wall of the vault, which is here." He said circling a part of the map. "Okay." He continued. "One of the robbers was lowered into this shaft. Now this place is so small it took them about 12 hours to drill into that wall, which is stone by the way. Then throughout the rest of the night they carried the cash up to the guys on the roof using one little shaft in the wall." Stiles finished slapping his hand on the table.

"Can we fit in there?" Scott asked Stiles.

"Yes we can, but very very barley. And they also patched the wall obviously, so we are going to need a drill of some sort, I'm thinking maybe a diamond bit-"

"Forget the drill." Derek interrupted.

"Sorry." Stiles said to Derek.

"If I go in first, how much space do I have?" Derek asked.

Stiles made a expression that reminded me of how much I like him. He is so dorky and sarcastic. I love it.

"What do you think you are going to do Derek? Punch through the wall?" Stiles asked facing Derek.

Derek folded his arms across his chest, obviously annoyed with Stiles. "Yes Stiles, I'm going to punch through the wall."

"Okay big guy. Lets see that fist. Come on, big old fist. Make it." Stiles said to Derek.