― ❝ Wait a minute, he's your Uncle?!❞
❝ This is why I never told anyone. I knew you would act like this.❞
OR
― ❝ in which scott, stiles & cj have been best friends since they were little. but cj & stiles we're...
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CJ was walking down the hallway, wearing a white and black striped shirt, black jeans and black and white converse with her hair braided to the right side. She was holding onto the straps of her backpack, ready to leave for the day when she yelped as she was suddenly pulled to the side.
" Stiles!" she scolds him.
" You just gave me a heart attack!"
Stiles sent her a sheepish smile. " Sorry. But look." he points down the hallway where his dad, another officer and the principal were talking.
CJ tilts her head to the side. " I wonder what they're talking about."
" I think it's something about a curfew." Stiles frowns. He throws his arms up. " Unbelievable. My dad's out there looking for a rabid animal, while the jerk-off who actually killed the girl is just hanging out, doing whatever he wants."
" And what are you going to do about it?" CJ asks, knowing that she's going to regret the answer she gets.
" Find the other half of the body." Stiles stated and CJ groaned. " Of course you are."
" And you're going with me." he added and she stared at him with wide eyes. " Um, no I am not. We got caught the last time, remember? And that was when Scott got turned into a werewolf."
Stiles shrugs his shoulders and starts walking, leaving her standing there contemplating on what to do.
" Okay, wait!" she yelled and jogged up to him. " I guess I'll go with you."
****
Stiles stopped in front of Scott's house, and it doesn't surprise CJ that Stiles runs into the house without knocking after the text from Scott about the body. CJ follows him and finds him in Scott's room.
" What did you find? How did you find it? Where did you find it?" Stiles asked, excitement practically radiating off of him.
CJ giggled, finding how excited he was amusing.
" I found something of Derek Hale'," Scott said.
Stiles stares at him with wide eyes. " Are you kidding? What?"
" There's something buried there." Scott tells them. " I could smell blood."
" That's awesome!" Stiles said, his voice cracking whenever he said awesome.
CJ raised an eyebrow as she looked at him. " I think you mean 'that's terrible.'"
Stiles shrugged his shoulders and CJ looked over at Scott. " Do you know who's blood?"
As Scott stood up, he shrugged his shoulders. " I don't know. But when we do," he turns to Stiles. " your dad nails Derek for the murderer." he says as he poked Stiles in the chest.
" I'm not for sure if he's the murderer." CJ spoke up earning looks from both of her friends. " Are you sure this isn't about Allison?"
" He broke into her locker!" Scott told them. " I saw her carrying her jacket today-the one she left with him from the party."
