5 years. I haven't been back Beacon Hills in 5 years which feels like a lifetime. I've grown, I'm not the same cruel, sarcastic 16 year old boy with ADHD that ran with werewolves, foxes, banshees, and werecoyotes. But one thing that hasn't changed i...
"Chan, Claud this is Malia. Can you guys tell Miss Malia hi?" I walk over to the twins smiling. Can you sweat internally? I'm fucked.
"Hi Miss Malia" they say at the same time creeping me out, I still find it weird.
"Uh hi..."
"I'm Claudia I have small bangs if it helps,Channing has Daddy sprinkles on her neck."That's my baby. Just like her namesake kindhearted and friendly.
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"Hey babes can you go ask Chels to set up for cookies and whatever you want for dinner. Tacos will be messy so how about that?" they squeal and rush upstairs.
"Stiles." Malia sounds so broken. Guilt much.
"Malia." I sigh walking over to her pulling her into my arms cradling her head to my chest. I have a creep moment by smelling her hair.
"No it's cool I mean it's been 5 years we all moved on right. You left and had kids with someone else and I stayed and cried over you for a year like I was fucking Bella from that damn Twilight movie. But hey we're fine now." I swear she has teleporting skills because she was gone as soon as she finished talking.
"Stiles the girls are going crazy, are you okay?" Chelsea, the babysitter, asked.
"Yeah let's get started." I walk to the kitchen plastering a smile for the sun and moon in my life a putting Malia on the back burner.
Scott POV
I see a broken Malia frozen at the door as I'm about to go for a jog. She reeks of betrayal, confusion, sadness, and heartbreak.
"Malia what's wrong?" I guess that triggered her because the next thing I know she catapults into my arms mumbling incoherently. I guide her to couch to get her to calm down and explained what happened. THAT takes about 10 minutes.
"Did you know Stiles has kids." Malia accuses me flashing her eyes at me, I flash mine back to remind her who the top dog really is. I CANT believe I just made a dog pun! Stiles would be so proud and Derek would kick my arse.
"How the hell would I know that ? Stiles hasn't talked to me really in about 2, 3 , no- WAIT KIDS!!??"
" I followed him because I thought he was going to meet up with that bottle blonde- you know that doesn't matter. Point is he went to this amazing house smaller than this whatever the hell this is classified as, anyways it was beautiful but it had playgrounds and dollhouses on the estate. So he goes in and I slip in after and these two dirty blonde twin girls come yelling DADDY!! Apparently their names are Channing and Claudia why the hell he would name them that is beyond me, oh god I sound like Lydia she would be so ha-"
"MALIA!! Breath your face is red and actually you sound like Stiles doing the whole Stilinski ramble and hyperventilation. And those are definitely his daughters because Mama Stilinski's name was Claudia and I know he wouldn't name just anyone that." I see Malia deflate at the news, I might seem calm but I've skipped calm and went straight for pissed. I can't believe he had KIDS without telling me. Okay he met Oprah, Obama, Beyonce, Halsey, Kendrick Lamar, and Jennifer Lawrence (knowing I loved the Hunger Games btw) and didn't tell or invite me but having children is just unacceptable.
" Wasn't I good enough? Am I that horrible where as soon as he escaped me he hooked up with someone and gave them his kids?" She sobs burying her face in my shirt.
" Listen to me Malia. Stiles went through a lot something that not you, Lyds, Derek, me or even his DAD could get him through. And you are good enough anyone would be lucky to have you hell your practically my sister. That is in no way me accepting Peter as family." I soothe her still trying to process.
"Knock knock. Knock knock. Open me Open me."
Why the hell does his doorbell sound like that. I ease Malia up to go get the door knowing that she would of course follow me.
"Um hi I'm Ms. Sam's assistant. Apparently Mr. Stilinski told Ms. Sam to tell me to tell you guys that you're leaving tomorrow and to I quote " pack all your shit up because whatever gets left behind I'm selling on eBay. Oh and Zac make sure you tell them with a straight face to 'sleep tight and don't let the fleas bite' and quote. I would say I'm sorry for that but I'm sure your used to Mr. Stilinski's um...personality." Zac explains in a monotone reading the quote off his phone. Finally going home huh? I wonder if the revelation of the mini Stilinski's have anything to do with that. I thank Zac before closing the door.
"Really a dog joke oh he must be terrified to bring back up dog references." Malia pointed out dryly before heading upstairs to start packing I guess.
Next day.
We get to the jet at around 8am to see Sam already sitting in her seat. I shoot Malia a look to tell her not to attack Sam.
"Where's S-"
"Sti wont be joining us this trip he had some personal matters to attend to therefore I'm in his place." Sam cuts to the deadpans cutting me off.
"Are they your daughters too?" Malia blurts out glaring at Sam after 15 minutes of being of flying in silence. That prompts Sam to spit out her orange juice unexpectedly choking slightly.
"WHAT? Why the hell would you- what daughter's?" She went from shock and surprise to protective and lying.
"Oh cut the crap Samantha I've seen Channing and Claudia with my own 20/20. So how about you try that again." It's like watching a tennis match but I'm not calling time out because I want answers too so I think I'll just referee.
"Look whatever you have going on with big Stilinkski you take up with big Stilinski I have no problem with you beating his ass because he can be just that- an ass. But when it comes to my little Stilinski's I draw a line and I attack trespassers brutally. I know you guys knew Stiles for a long time but that's just it you knew him he's changed. He's a father now and I'm going to give you guys a warning, thread carefully when it comes to the twins because all it takes is one wrong word and not only would you be lucky to even catch a mention of his name on the radio but you'd be lucky to even have all your working limbs. He'd do things to you that not even werewolf healing could heal much less take the pain away." Wow that was.... aggressive? She knows about the supernatural but acted like she didn't?
"Just talk to him, his fathers safety wasn't the only reason he came back because honestly if he wanted to Papa Stilinski would either be in a private wing at Cedars-Sinai or set up at Stiles' home with everything he could ever need." Sam adds quietly before going into a back room.
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A/N VOTE
Sorry for taking so long to update but school started back so I'm probably going to cut back to only updating on weekends at least I'll TRY to.
So what do you guys think about what happened this chapter? Was there enough drama? Next chapter is confrontations, confessions, and corruptions!!
P.S. What did you guys think about the season finale of Teen Wolf?
