The Argent Twins > Teen Wolf [Stiles Stilinski]

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The Tell

It's currently 8:07 p.m. on a Wednesday evening and what am I doing? Spending my time with the Stilinski boy and his father. I've been spending a lot of time with Stiles, he's grown to be one of my closest friends.

"Did they forget my curly fries?" The sheriff asks while looking at Stiles.

Stiles just gives his father a look and replies with, "You're not supposed to eat fries, especially the curly ones."

"Well, I'm carrying a Iethal weapon.
If I want the curly fries, I will have the curly fries." he responds back sassily which results in me giggling. After my giggle fit sheriff looks at the rear view mirror locks eyes with me and gives me a gentle smile.

"If you think getting rid of contractions in all your sentences makes your argument any more Iegitimate, you are wrong." Stiles tells the older Stilinski. At this point we all share a chuckle.

The moment is ruined by the police radio beeping, "Unit One, do you copy?"

"Sorry. Unit One, copy." sheriff responds as the young Stilinski boys continues to stuff his face with food. All I do is groan in disgust while he glares at me playful.

"Got a report of a possible 187." The man on the other side of the radio responds.

"A murder?" Stiles says getting excited while all the food that was in his mouth falls out. All his father does is sign. Soon we're off driving to the crime scene.

"Stay here." Mr. Stilinski commands when he leaves. As soon as he's farther away. Stiles gives me a look that means let's go. All I do is let out a groan but corporate and leave the vehicle.

As soon as we leave the car I lock eyes with Lydia. As soon as our eyes connect I'm sprinting towards her as fast as I can .

"Lydia ,omg are you okay?" I asks slightly out of breath as I engulf her in a hug. A few seconds later I hear footsteps and I know their Stiles's.

Lydia doesn't say anything besides a small don't let go and I listen and continue hugging her while whispering it's all okay.

The moment is gone when Jackson starts shouting? "Why the hell can't I just go home? I'm fine." he yells exasperated.

Sheriff Stilinski looks at Jackson calmly, "I hear ya, but the EMT says you hit your head pretty hard. They just wanna make sure you don't have a concussion."

"What part of "I'm fine" are you having a problem grasping? -Okay, I just wanna go home." Jackson keeps on going.

"And I understand that." but before the sheriff can continue on Jackson cuts him off again.

"No, you don't understand, which kind of blows my mind, since it should be a pretty basic concept to grasp for a minimum-wage rent-a-cop Iike you! Okay, now, I wanna go home!"