Something old, something new. (Stiles Stilinski)

Why are we looking for the dead body again?

Lily's P.O.V

Right now I was slowly trailing behind Stiles. We were at his house when Scott called saying that he found something important and Stiles insisted that we go and see what it was. He threw open the door to Scotts house and raced up the stairs. I was only just at the stairs when I heard Stiles yell:

"What did you find? How did you find it? Where did you find it?"

I walked into Scott's room and found him sitting on his bed trying to tie the net on his lacrosse stick. I sat down next to Scott and poked his cheek twice(which is like our code for Stiles taking too much Adderall) and he looked over at our hyper friend.

"And yes I've had a lot of Adderall so..."

"I found something at Derek's house." Scott responded keeping his eyes on our hyper friend.

"Are you kidding? What?" He asked seeming a little more hyper.

"There's something buried there. I could smell blood."

"Oh yay more death!" I sarcastically clapped.

"That's awesome!" Stiles said enthusiastically.

"Um no not awesome!"

"I mean that's terrible. Who's blood?" Stiles asked.

Scott got up and stood a couple metres away from us. "I don't know but when we do, your dad nails Derek for the murder. And then you two help me play lacrosse without changing, because there is no way I'm not playing that game on Saturday."

"Alright let's go." Stiles said heading for the door.

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"Good luck I guess." Stiles said as Scott walked into the wing leading to the morgue.

"No don't say that. We'll probably get caught now well done Stiles!" I said sitting down in one of the waiting chairs.

"Will you calm down?" Stiles said sitting in the chair next to me. "We won't get caught."

"You always say that and we always get in trouble!" I said waving my arm around trying to help prove my point.

"Would you st-" he said grabbing my hand. "We. Won't. Get. Caught."

"Oh. Kay." I said mimicking the way he just spoke to me. He just laughed and picked up a pamphlet, still holding my hand.

After a few minutes of looking around the waiting room I turned back to Stiles and found him completely immersed in the pamphlet he was reading. I leaned forward a little to see what he was reading and for some reason he was reading about the menstrual cycle.

"Really Stiles? The menstrual cycle?" I asked looking over at the many other pamphlets he could have chosen.

"I'm not really reading it. Just this part over and over." He said pointing at some paragraph in the middle of it.

"Yeah I don't need to read that I live through it once a month." I said looking him straight in the eye and looking very serious.

"Did he do it?" I heard a familiar voice and looked over to see Lydia walking up to her ass of a boyfriend Jackson.

"He said not to make a habit out of it." Jackson replied as he rubbed his shoulder. "But one cortisone shot won't kill me.

By now both me and Stiles were watching Lydia and Jackson. "You should get one right before the game too. The pros do it all the time. You wanna be a little high school amateur? Or do you wanna go pro?" Lydia asked as she brushed her lips against Jacksons.