𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐅𝐅𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄
/inˈefəb(ə)l/
(adj.)
too great or extreme to be expressed or described in words.
❝In which three kids search for a dead body, leaving with more than what they arrived with.❞
scott mccall.
teen wolf.
season 1-2.
book one.
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「TWENTY EIGHT」
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ADELYN SAT IN SHERIFF STILINSKI'S OFFICE, WAITING FOR HIM TO BE DONE WITH HER FRIENDS. Jackson had gone to the police and told them that Scott and Stiles kidnapped him, so he was getting a restraining order against the boys. To be fair, they were lucky that they weren't being arrested, the only thing Addy was confused about is why Jackson didn't want a restraining order against her as well.
The girl knew Stiles' dad and Scott's mom were pissed, and she would probably get chewed out for it as well. After all, she believed they saw her as the one that kept the boys in line. She had failed to do so.
Allison had discovered that the Kanima doesn't seek a friend, it seeks a master. Someone was controlling him. They needed to talk to the boy and convince him he was the Kanima, but now Scott and Stiles couldn't be anywhere near him.
Addy spun around in an office chair, growing bored with waiting. Noah refused to let her go into the room with them, thinking she wasn't a part of the situation. She clicked her tongue distastefully, hearing Stiles come up with hypothetical situations as to why they might have to break the order.
The Tate heard the families leave the room, making her get up and leave the office. She saw Jackson sitting on the bench and sat next to him. "You realize how much you screw up every situation we're in?" The werewolf asked, raising her eyebrows but not looking at him. Her eyes scanned the room, hoping she didn't draw any attention to them.
"I covered for your ass, Tate." Jackson hissed, making her eyes snap toward him.
"What do you mean?" She squinted at him.
He grabbed her elbow and pulled her toward him, dropping his voice a few levels. "As soon as I said Scott and Stiles, the Sheriff assumed you were there. You're welcome, don't make me regret it."
"Oh, I will, Whittemore. That's a promise."
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"That's all Lydia could translate." Allison spoke softly, sliding a tablet through the bookshelf. They couldn't speak to her face to face as there were cameras every where now. "Trust me, she was very confused."
"What did you tell her?" Scott asked, as he zoomed in on the translated paragraph.
"That we were part of an online gaming community that battles mythical creatures." Allison grimaced, not liking the way it sounded.
Stiles bent down slightly to look at her, "I am part of an online gaming community that battles mythical creatures."
"Wouldn't expect anything less of you, Stilinski." Adelyn pat Stiles on the chest sarcastically, earning a glare from the boy.
"Does it say anything about finding who's controlling him?" Scott asked Allison, still reading off of the tablet. Addy pressed her cheek against Scott's arm and tried to read as well, the boy lowering the tablet slightly so she could get a better view of it.
