"we'll figure this out 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳."
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season 1 - 6
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"May I have this dance? A-As friends of course."
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I feel arms pick me up, holding me close to their warm body as they cradle me. I snuggle closer to their body, a light chuckle coming from their mouth. Multiple doors open and then I'm placed in a warm bed, causing them to let me go. Missing their warmth, I snuggle into the covers but I'm unable to sleep due to the sound of shuffling. I groan and open my eyes to see Stiles sitting near me on the bed as Scott sits in a chair.
"She's awake." Scott tells Stiles, motioning towards me.
"Damn it, Y/n. You could've just walked up with me instead." Stiles mumbles but I just let out a giggle.
"What's up?" I ask.
"I've lost my phone and I cant get a new one because I can't afford one." Scott replies with a sigh.
The two boys talk for awhile but I zone out. I finally snap out of my thoughts to see Scott peeking out of the window. Stiles and I exchange worried glances before the boy returns back to the chair.
"My mom just got home." Scott tells us, looking down at his hands.
"Is she okay? What's she doing?" I ask.
Scott glances up at us before looking down at his hands again. "Crying."
"Scott, you can't protect everyone." Stiles softly says, wanting to help his friend.
"I have to." Scott replies, shaking his head.
"Stiles, why did you bring me to Scott's instead of my house?" I question, trying to change the subject as I look over at him on the bed.
Stiles pauses. "I don't know actually."
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There's no school today so Allison and Lydia dragged me to the shops in order to buy a dress for the formal. The three of us walk around for awhile, picking out dresses. Lydia walks away from us with a bunch of dresses and I see Allison talking to a guy but quickly walk away once the intercom comes on, talking about a car. I look back at the guy to see him now in front of me. Peter Hale.
"Hello again, Y/n." The alpha greets in a low voice.
"Wh-What do you want?" I ask, stuttering.
"I know you're apart of Scott's pack." Peter says.
"Just leave us alone. We know you're going after people that are close to us in order to find Derek." I tell him.
All of a sudden, a hand grabs my wrist and pulls me away from Peter. I turn to see Stiles looking down at me, searching my eyes to see if I'm okay. I just give him a little nod, silently telling him that I'm fine.
