Driving onto the slightly harsh roads of Beacon Hills, I saw a family restaurant close to the Beacon Hills' Police Office. After minutes trying to convincing my nephew, we walked into the restaurant. As Frankie left to go pee, i left the restaurant, saying he woud pay the check. I snuck into the Police Department. I actually got into the office. As I opened the door with 'Sheriff Stilinski' on it some guy came out. We bumped into each other. Practically pushing him away I said, "Look out, dumbass." I rolled my eyes as he just stared and walked over towards the open offices. "Who is that?" Now I saw two guys, the one I bumped into and a kid with a buzz cut. Probably both my age.
"Ari-freaking-ana!" A loud, annoyed voice spoke before I could even get myself a typical sheriff-coffee. I rolled my eyes before turning to my nephew and send him a hartful smile. "What are you doing in here?" He whisper shouted as he got to me. "You left home to get to know the 'supernatural' which I don't believe is real. And, yes i know everything you've been working on. I'm not dumb. So, eh.. I'm doing some research about the supernatural. You should be happy."
"I'm just glad you're fine. Let's go." I grunted, following him into the car outside. I noticed the two boys ran out, not having an idea why and not caring, i shrugged it off. When we got at the house we started unpaking instantly, placing our stuff in our rooms as fast as possible since it was over five am. We both decided to watch a movie together. Of course, as the lazy person I am, I fell asleep during.
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