Something old, something new. (Stiles Stilinski)

Werewolves and lacrosse shouldn't mix

After finding the dead body last night Stiles went on with his plan and called the police station this morning. Now me and Scott were watching the examiners investigate the scene.

"You know of Stiles saw you sitting on the hood of his jeep he would freak." Scott said leaning against the side of he car.

"Where is Stiles?" I asked as we watched Derek being handcuffed. He was shooting daggers at us with his eyes.

After Derek was arrested and put in the police car we saw Stiles come out of the woods. He was heading towards the police cruiser. I sat there mentally hoping that he wouldn't do anything stupid but I was proved wrong when he got into the cruiser.

"I'm gonna go get him before he gets caught." I said sliding off the hood of the jeep.

"No don't. " Scott said grabbing my arm and pulling me back. "You'll get caught as well. Just wait for him to get out."

"Fine."

Time passed slowly as me and Scott waited for Stiles to get out of the cruiser. They were talking and taking their sweet ass time too. I was about get my phone out and call Stiles when I saw his dad head for the cruiser.

"Shit." I muttered. "I'm gonna go listen in." I walked around the edge of the woods to where the cruiser was and watched as Sheriff Stilinski dragged his son out of the car.

"There stand." He ordered Stiles. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"I'm just trying to help." Stiles admitted.

"Uh-huh. Okay, well how about you help me understand exactly how you guys came across this." Mr. Stilinski demanded.

"We were looking for Scott's inhaler." He said shoving his hands in his pocket.

"Which he dropped when?"

"The other night." No, oh my gosh Stiles stop talking.

"When you were looking for the first half of the body?"

"Yes." Stiles responded. Oh my gosh he just got us into a whole world of trouble.

"That night you told me that Scott was at home?"

"Yes." Stiles confirmed. "No. Oh crap."

"So you lied to me?"

"That depends on how you define lying?" Stiles said.

"I define it as not telling the truth. How do you define it?"

"Reclining your body in a horizontal position." Stiles explained as he demonstrated with his hands.

"Get out of here."

"Absolutely."

I sighed as Stiles started to walk away and mentally celebrated that I hadn't been seen.

"Stiles wait." Mr. Stilinski called. "Lily."

"Ah shit." I muttered as I came out from behind a tree. "Hi Mr. Stilinski."

"Stiles was she there the night you said Scott wasn't?" Mr. Stilinski asked.

"Uh no. Okay yes." He said.

"Go on then get out of here both of you."

Stiles waited where he was for me to catch up and we walked back to Scott.

"I told you you would get caught." He said as we reached him.

"Shut up."

I jumped into the back seat of the jeep and watched Stiles and Scott talk, or more like argue for a minute before they got into the jeep and we left.