Felicity P.O.V
My hands were shaking like crazy and my leg kept bouncing up and down repeatedly. Thankfully, I was sitting in the backseat by myself, so no one would notice. I really wish that Allison would drive faster. Driving faster means that we can get to Scott's faster. Getting to Scott's faster means that I can find a way to find my brother faster. Lydia and Allison are just gabbing away while my brother is probably getting tortured.
"Then I-"
"Guys!" I cut off Lydia. "Can we maybe move faster?... You know... so we can find a way to get my brother?"
"Oh, yeah. Sorry." Allison apologized and started to drive faster.
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The second we pulled into Scott's drive, I practically leaped out of the car and ran up to the door, knocking quickly.
"It's open." Scott called from the other side.
I quickly opened the door and walked in, seeing Scott and Stiles standing by Scott's couch.
"Allison and Lydia here?" Scott asked.
I nodded and made my way over to them. "We got a plan? Or are we just going to go in there, possibly kill the twins-"
"We're killing anyone."
I rolled my eyes and sighed. "Fine. What's the plan then?"
"Why don't you just go to Stuart's? We got this under control." Stiles spoke up sarcastically from beside me.
I rolled my eyes before looking at him. "We're not together."
"Surprising. Since I saw you two in the hallway Wednesday."
"We didn't kiss."
"Sure looked like it to me."
"Well, we didn't!"
"I don't believe you."
"Tell me something I don't know." I spat.
"Something you don't know huh? Well, it's surprising you act so much like a Hale, considering-"
"Stiles." Scott said sternly.
"Considering you're not even a Hale!" Stiles spat, ignoring Scott's protests.
I froze. I felt my heart soon start to thud out of my chest. My head started to spin.
"Is that true?" I asked Scott, barely above a whisper.
Scott didn't answer, just held Stiles in an angry stare. I felt tears start to well up in my eyes. "Scott!" I said louder this time.
He finally looked at me, before nodding slowly.
I slowly looked between the two of them. I looked at Stiles a bit longer, finally noticing his face soften the slightest bit. I shook my head at the two of them and turned around, ready to bolt out the door, when I realized I had an audience. Lydia and Allison both stood there, with shocked faces. I quickly jogged through them and out the door. The second my feet hit the pavement, I ran and ran, not even knowing where I was headed.
Anywhere away from them. My so-called friends.
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Scott P.O.V
"What the hell did you do that for?" I scolded, slapping Stiles across the arm.
His other hand immediately went over the spot I slapped him, rubbing it soothingly. "Ow!" He said sarcastically.
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Say You Like Me || Stiles Stilinski (BEING EDITED)
Fanfiction{Completed} Felicity Hale is just a teenage werewolf, no big deal. After watching the majority of her family burn in a devastating fire, she runs as far as her feet will take her. She also meets some friends, a lover, and even some enemies during th...
