Argent and Gold

Eighteen

Aria's POV

"Kate what's he doing here?" I ask walking into my room seeing Peter on the bed. Peter smiles.
"I'm here to help you," he says.
"With what in return?" I retort back.
"That's between me and Kate," he says. I make a face that indicates I'm disgusted and shake my head.
"Don't worry about Aria. He's gonna help us get Malia," Kate says to me.
"He won't be much help," I say to her. She raises an eyebrow.
"Why do you say that?"
"Oh he means nothing to her."
"But he's her father."
"She doesn't care. He isn't there for her like those other people are. You really want Malia on your side get Stiles," I explain.
"Stiles?" Peter asks. "Skinny, defenseless, Stiles?" I nod.
"Lydia made it pretty clear that if you get Stiles you get Malia," Kate smiles.
"We would also get Scott, Lydia, Allison, Kira. We can take down that entire crew with one member of their pack," she explains. She starts laughing. "They have no idea the information they have giving us. Scott's not the alpha. He'd be nothing without his best friend."
"I was going for Stiles when I bite Scott," Peter adds but he was clearly lying.
"Shut up. Aria, find out what you can about our little friend Stiles. We may find he can be of more use. Even as a human," Kate says walking towards me. "By the way," she takes her necklace off. "This is for you. Argent family crest great fashion accessory. It was Allison's but she didn't want it," she hands me the necklace and goes out my door. "Peter lets go," Peter follows behind her and they both leave. I hold the necklace and think how am I going to find out about Stiles.

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Stiles' POV

"So, they want Malia?" I ask Lydia. Lydia nods as she sits in a chair in Scott's room. "We have to protect her."
"Stiles chill out," Scott says. "Malia is a big girl she can protect herself."
"No. She's just making progress we have to protect her I can't lose her Scott. Not her."
"Can I say something?" Allison asks. Scott turns and nods. I can't believe that he has Kira and he is still all about Allison. I thought I would always be hooked on Lydia, but look at me now I do still love her, but I need to move on from something that hasn't given me the time of day. "Lydia made it pretty clear to Aria that Malia wasn't going anywhere," she pauses and looks at Lydia.
"Without you, Stiles," Lydia says finishing the sentence. Scott looks at Lydia like she was a animal who just did something bad like spill it's water dish.
"Why the hell would you tell her that?" Scott asks her.
"I don't know. I was upset she was giving us shit and she had this stupid little smudge smirk like she won," Lydia says getting even more upset. I walk over to her and hug her.
"Hey it's okay," I say hugging her. I pull away and look at her. "We can figure it out. We are the good guys we always are one jump ahead," I say. She nods and I wipe a tear from her face. I turn back to Scott who shakes his head at me. I shrug and look at Allison. "So what is she coming for Malia or me?"
"I don't know," Allison says.
"Well this is just great," I say walking over to Scott's bed. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm sick of this and I'm tired," I get up and open his bedroom door. "See you guys tomorrow. Scott I'm taking a Popsicle for the road."
"Okay hey text me the riddle on the stick when you find out the answer," Scott says as I head down to his fridge.
"Will do!" I yell back. I grab a Popsicle and open it putting the wrapper in the trash before I walk home. I left my jeep at my place because it wasn't a very far walk and Allison gave me a ride when we got back from Derek's. I start sucking on the frozen treat and a word on the stick catches my eye. 'Door' I stop eating and turn the flashlight on my phone on. I see 'when is a door' I start to panic and blink a few times. I put my phone back in my pocket and grab a rock scrapping off the rest of the Popsicle. I scream and break down when I read the rest. "When is a door not a door? When it's a jar." I feel a panic attack but I can't get my self to calm down. My legs give out and I'm on the ground crying and having trouble breathing. I start to black out when I hear my name. It's a deep voice calling it and it isn't in concern. "Stiles." The voice says. "Let me in." I blackout.

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