◇ Sequeal to Take on the world ◇
"What's good When both choices I've got have us staring down the barrel to the bullets I can't stop? And so I stand off Like indecision's Kevlar 'Til this fear of feeling stops and I'm done"
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Season 2 ✔
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I do not o...
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Freya sighed as she walked up to her uncles house that had become her home. She turned and looked at Logan who had his hands shoved in his sweater pocket. He looked up and gave her a nod. When she walked in she was met with silence.
"Uncle Noah? Stiles?" She hollered getting a few groans in return she rolled her eyes.
"Can you come down stairs we have a guest" she yells walking into the kitchen with Logan hot on her heels. He leaned up against the counter back to the stairs. Freya smiled behind him at the sight of her uncle.
"Hey Frey who's your friend?" Noah asked right as soon as Stiles appeared behind him. Freya glanced at Logan and nodded. He slowly stood up straight and turned around letting a smile grace his lips. Noahs mouth hit the floor. Stiles looked just as shocked the stranger that ruined the mountain ash was his cousin.
"L-Logan?" Noah asked. As soon as logan nodded Noah ran and hugged him. Freya let a smile grace her lips. Her family was finally starting to feel whole again
"Where were you? How did you survive the fire?" Noah asked pulling back looking over the boy. Logan already thought that through.
"I had left that morning with my partner to Ohio we had no idea the house had caught on fire until last night when we got back" Logan sighed Noah nodded that's when Freya noticed something.
"Uncle Noah where is your police cruiser?" Freya asked causing Noah amd Stiles to sigh.
"I uh I'm on leave" he sighed. Logan and Freya glanced at Stiles who looked defeated. She walked over to her uncle and placed her hand on his shoulder.
"You'll get the job back. You're the best damn sheriff this town has ever seen no one can do it like you" she smiled.
"Yeah I agree uncle Noah, and if it'll help I have an apartment down town and Little Freyleigh can stay with me until you get back on the job" Logan shrugs and Freya gave him a dirty look at the nickname. Noah sighed.
"You don't have to do that Logan honestly"noah says looking at his brother's kids.
"It's not a problem I've actually been renting it for a while. I had it for when Freya turned 18 so we could move here" Logan shrugged Freya had no idea about that. Noah gave a confused look.
"How do you have the money for that?" Stiles asked confused. Logan smirked reaching in back pocket pulling out a bagde he flashed it at everyone.
"I'm a US marshal" he shrugged placing the badge back in his pocket. Freya raised her eyebrow at him knowing that's not the only way he had the money just not sure how else. Stiles let a wide smile grow on his face
