Vengeful On The Supernatural (Thiam)

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Malia and Stiles stayed with Sheriff Stilinski to look for the paperwork that would've once been in Liam's house before moving in with Theo, Noah had told them that he and Parrish were the ones to collect it from the Dunbar resident;they'd locked it up in a fireproof safe. "I just don't understand why he'd leave so abruptly" said Stiles, they read carefully over each document, waiting to find what they were looking for. Other officers were clueless about what was happening, if they discovered two teenagers reading over another person's legal documents they could arrest them, including Noah.

"Maybe everything just became too much for him, I get we're in the same situation here but what if the murders became too much? We lost one of our closest friends that day" Stiles gave a half hearted shrug, he didn't want to think about it: not only had Derek been shot over several times, Lydia almost had her brains blown out and Void Stiles had reappeared for the longest five minutes of his life, "I don't know, could be" Malia looked at him, this wasn't the Stiles they used to know, their Stiles always had an answer for everything, crouching down in front of him she asked, "what's wrong with you? Is it that Ethan, Theo and myself went against the 'don't kill people' code?"

Stiles looked at Malia for the longest time, although they'd been in the same room for over three hours, he'd only just noticed her - properly noticed her. "It's Scott, he's different; I understand why he's angry with Theo but you and Ethan killed them too, yet I haven't seen him lash out at you. What actually happened that night in the woods?"

". . . I don't know."

"He, he wouldn't have . . . you know -"

"It's Scott, Stiles. Of course he wouldn't have, right?"

They continued to search through the numerous stacks of paperwork until Parrish told them it was time to stop, "you guys need something to eat, come on I'll treat you." Officers looked at the two teenagers oddly, specifically Malia, they ignored Parrish though which was odd. Climbing into the police cruiser the trio headed over to a local diner, "find anything of significance?"

"Nope, not even an address book, it's as if somebody just removed his family from the records and paperwork" Stiles informed, everything was going weird lately; "let's hope it's not a ghost rider situation" Parrish laughed from the front seat. 

Stiles and Malia each ate a meat feast pizza happily, they were starving, and Parrish just had a sandwich, work really restricted what he ate. People in the diner didn't really pay them much attention, a majority of them were unfazed about what they were and just wanted to focus on their own lives, other times people would stare at them, waiting for the to shift or show themselves off, "what are Issac, Ethan and Jackson doing then; you guys are looking for phone number and addresses, Scott's with Hayden and Theo looking outside of town, Lydia's with Corey and Mason."

"They're with Argent I think, not really sure what they're doing though" Stiles admitted, cheese dangled from his lips like spaghetti, Malia couldn't help but laugh at his goofiness, "you've got a little-"

"Shut up!" He whined dramatically. 

They continued searching through the paperwork in Sheriff Stilinski's office but were getting nowhere, there had to be something somewhere, Scott had messaged Stiles a few times and mentioned that they hadn't found anything yet, other than that the trip was going fairly well, neither he or Theo had said a negative word to one another which was progress. "We're such dumb-asses, the hospital!" Malia exclaimed loudly, "what?"

"Now isn't the time to play dumb Stilinski, every patient emitted into hospital has a list of emergency contacts, all we have to do is pinpoint Melissa or another nurse that she trusts and get them to pull up his contact list" Stiles looked at her from where he sat and realised that Malia was a genius, "now you play smart?" He laughed, throwing the papers back into the boxes they'd originally been in, and putting back the chairs they'd borrowed Stiles and Malia headed over to the hospital, they both had a good feeling about this.

Walking into the building, they were glad to see Melissa seated at the front desk, her eyes trained tiredly on the computer in front of her, "we need your help" Stiles whispered to the woman that had raised him like a son, Melissa jumped with surprise, her hand flew to her chest, "what are you doing here, hi Malia."

"Hi."

Her eyes were filled with worry, with Liam being her sons Beta he too was like her own son, she'd cared for him many times just like the other pack members, "I know it's a big ask getting his personal details, but it's important" for a while she seemed hesitant, she'd risked her job for the pack hundreds of times and each time it became more and more dangerous, "come on Mal, please?" Stiles begged.

"Fine, follow me."