"we'll figure this out 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳."
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season 1 - 6
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"My lack of sexual experience is now literally a threat to my life. Someone needs to sex me right now!"
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I walk into the boys locker rooms, searching for my two best friends and ignoring everyone else in the room. I finally spot them, a smile spreading across my face as I make my way over.
"I'm a virgin! My lack of sexual experience is now literally a threat to my life." Stiles says with annoyance. "Someone needs to sex me right now!"
"Hey." I greet with a smile, hoping to move on from their topic.
"Oh look, Y/n can sex you." Scott tells Stiles with a smirk.
"Shut up, Scott. Just because you've lost your virginity." I fire back.
"You're a virgin?" Stiles questions, slightly confused.
"Yep." I reply, popping the 'p'. "That means my lack of sexual experience is a threat to my life as well."
"See, you both can have sex then your lives aren't at risk anymore." Scott says, smirking once again.
I feel my cheeks burn up and I glance over at Stiles to see his doing the same. I shoot Scott a hard glare but he just chuckles.
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I stand outside with the boys and the class, having come off of our cross country track to crowd around the sight of another death.
"Dad, look." Stiles says to the Sheriff. "It's the same as the others, you see?"
"I see but just go back to school." The Sheriff replies. "Coach, can you give us a hand?"
"You heard the man!" Coach yells. "Nothing to see here, probably just some homeless kid."
"Coach, he was a senior." Scott states.
Coach's face falls. "He wasn't on the team, was he?"
I mentally roll my eyes at the man. All he cares about is sports, I swear. All of a sudden, a blonde girl comes running over to the body as she hysterically cries and frantically screams. Stiles pulls me away from the scene and towards Isaac and Scott, the four of us walking away.
"Did you guys see the way the twins looked at him?" Isaac speaks up, his voice laced in anger.
"You mean like they had no idea what happened?" I question.
"No, they knew." Isaac quickly insists.
"The kid was strangled with a garrote!" Stiles fires back. "Are Y/n and I the only ones recognising the lack of werewolfitude in these murders?"
