☆彡 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳
❛ can you just admit that i saved your life already? superman is here. i'm right in front of you! ❜
lois was sure that she would love
a human boy. not a werewolf. but
isaac lahey put a dent in th...
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004. OPEN WOUND.
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Lois glowered at Stiles as he slammed the car shut.
"Hey!"
He stilled, "...what?"
"Watch the paint job, asshole."
"Are you—?" Stiles paused, then scoffed. He rolled his eyes at her issue and mumbled something about there being bigger fish to fry, clicking his seatbelt into place. Ridiculous.
After a moment of glaring, the girl pulled her eyes away from him and threw her bag into the backseat. It landed with a thump! but she didn't seem to care. Whatever had broken was the least of her worries, right now. They had no idea where Scott had gone to; just that he had been called to the principles office and promptly disappeared. He wasn't answering his messages, and it was starting to worry Lois and Stiles — it had been a while since something like this had happened, and they didn't like where it was headed.
The keys jingled about in her hands but she eventually got it into the ignition, sucking in a deep breath as she started the car. Lois was still shaken from the bird-fiasco, and she had almost forgotten how to breathe.
"Right— Scotty boy, Scott...." humming under his breath, Stiles scrolled through his phone contacts, "Scott, Scott, Scott...ah—!"
