I was bored and kinda stuck with my KC stories,well one of them but its killing me so...I thought why not try something now. Here it is. Forgive me If it sucks!
I was walking down the school hallway, trying very hard not to bump into someone. Confused I looked around, not realizing how I got there. The last thing I remembered was listening to CD Danny gave to me and then-here I was. I did not recognise people who were passing next to me, I just continued to walk. Coming to the end of the hallway I opened the door and...
"Fi! Wake up!" I opened my eyes and saw my twin brother's uneven face above my head.
"What the hell Scotty! I was sleeping!" I whispered-yelled still thinking about my dream.
"I think someone is trying to break in." he said and that is when I notice the baseball bat in his hands.
"Well that explains why mum´s bat come out to play." I said and looked at the clock next to the bed"Scott it´s 2am!" I screamed in pillow trying to muffle the sound.
"That is why I am waking you up. Someone is trying to break in!" he repeated.
"It's probably just Stiles, trying to get us to help with whatever new mischief he is planning." I said turning around to sleep.
"Fiona Amelia McCall, get the hell up!" he said pulling my blanket.
"Oh My God! Fine! I am getting up!" I said annoyed by him. Putting my slippers on I followed him down the were out on the porch when we heard something crack. Scott turn to me, giving me his best I-told-you-so-look, before continuing forward ready to attack whoever was there. I was still pretty convinced it was just Stiles but I started to become a little worried anyway.
"Scott. Wait..."I said uncertainly of what was happening. Suddenly Stiles appeared out of nowhere, hanging upside down from the roof. My big bro screamed, completely forgetting about a bat in his hands and Stiles join him soon enough.
My mouth stays open while two boys screaming at each other. Once I got passed the shock I bite the inside of my cheek, trying not to laugh at them.
"Stiles what the hell were you doing!?" he asked once they stopped screaming at each other.
"You weren't answering your phone!" he said still a little shaken up "Why do you have a bat?" he added when he saw my brother´s choice of weapon.
"I thought you were a predator" Scott answered lowering the bat. I do not understand why we even own one.
"A pre...what" Stiles started but decided to ignore his explanation and moved to the point. "Look, I know it's late, but you got to hear this. I saw my dad leave twenty minutes ago. Dispatch called. They're bringing every officer from the Beacon Department, even the state police." he finished and I came closer, intrigued a little.
"Hi, Fi" he said once he saw me.
"Stiles" I nodded and smiled warmly to my best guy friend.
"For what?" Scott questioned putting down the bat completely.
"Two joggers found a body in the woods" Stiles explained jumping down into the bushes.
"A dead body?" my one minute older but not smarter brother asked.
"Unbelievable"I said shaking my head, watching Stiles face carefully.
"No, a body of water." he said completely seriously putting his hand on fence "Yes dumbass, a dead body. " He then climbed up to the porch and put his hands on his hips, smiling at me.
"I am not introducing you to Lydia." I said rolling my eyes.
"You mean like murder?"
"Nobody knows yet just said it was a girl probably in her twenties." he said to Scotty and then turned to me "Oh come on what kind of best friend you are."
"Not happening! Now can we get back to one interesting thing that happen in this town since...like ever." I said refusing to go trough this again, once a day was enough.
"Hold on, If they found the body then what are they looking for?" Scott inquired too used to whole Lydia thing to bother acknowledging it.
"Yeah! I don´t get that either." I added but the truth is, I did not even think about it until Scotty mentioned it.
"That's the best part." he said looking like a kid on Christmas "They only found half." he finished after a short dramatic pause.
Scott´s eyes widened. Stiles looked like he was going to start jumping up and down any second so naturally I decided to be a voice of reason "Not to break your fun, but don't you think you are getting overly exciting about about the fact someone died?"
They looked at me clearly saying they do not buy the whole "I don't think this is fun" thing before turning to each other and smiling.
"We are going." Stiles stated with a mischievous look on his face.
Stiles drove us to the Beacon Hills preserve, complaining about me the whole time.
"If they find the body before us because you had to change I swear to God I will never ever speak to you again." he said while getting out of the car.
"And that is a bad thing cause..." I offered but he didn't have the time to answer.
"We are seriously doing this?" Scott asked not overly excited anymore.
"Doing what? Arguing in the middle of the woods, at night, with a killer on the loose or looking for a dead body, in the woods, at night, with a killer on the loose? Because personally I think both are stupid." I said
"Well you didn't have to come!" Stiles answered.
"Yea,well...someone will have to drive you two idiots home when we find the body and you start screaming like babies."
"I will not scream! But I bet you will." Stiles challenge
"Yeah! Well I bet that..."I started but Scott interrupted me
"Guys! Middle of the woods, at night, with a killer on the loose." he repeated my words and I rolled my eyes. Be quiet would be enough, thank you very much"And again, are we seriously doing this?" the plagiator asked.
"You're the one that's always bitching that nothing ever happens in this town." Stiles answer taking a flashlight and patting Scott on his shoulder.
"Actually that´s me." I said before following him to the woods. "I was trying to get good-night's sleep before the practise tomorrow!" big bro complied but join us anyway.
"Right! Cause sitting on the bench is such a grueling effort." Stilinski answer sarcastically as ever.
"No. Because I am playing this year. In fact I am making first line. "Scott answered to his best friend and I smiled a little. I am proud of him having hopes and dreams, even the one that has no chance of getting real, not that I would ever say that out loud.
"That's the spirit! Everyone should have a dream, even the pathetically, unrealistic one." Stiles give him one of his famous pep talks filled with sarcasm.
"Yeah! He is right. Like I know this kid that dream about dating Lydia Martin. He knows it's never gonna happen but he is not giving up." I said, laughing while putting my right hand over my twin shoulder pulling him closer. Stiles stoped and turned to us "Seriously!"
"Oh Stilinski you know I love you but what's that saying you use every time you ditched me because I am a girl. Bros before..."
"Oh shut up!" he said turning around and continuing to lead us.
"Just out of curiosity, which half of the body are we looking for?" Scotty asked, pulling away from me .
"Huh...I didn't even think about that." our best friend chuckled, making me wonder why I am surrounded by idiots.
"And what if whoever killed the body is still out here?" Scott continued.
"You can say killer, you know. It´s not illegal." I teased him knowing he is starting to worry.
"Also something I didn't think about." Stiles answered, realising his mistake.
"Wonderful" I rolled my eyes.
"It is comforting to know you planned this out with your usual attention to detail."my twin recited sarcastically.
"And people say sarcasm isn´t contagious." I said annoyed by them and fact that I just had to climb up a fucking mountain! Yeah I am exaggerating, I know.
"I know!"Stiles read my mind. Wait, what am I missing.
"Maybe the severe asthmatic should be the one holding the flashlight, huh?" Scott said taking his inhaler.
"Stop If you value your life!" I screamed to Stiles who up until now completely ignored Scott. "Are you alright? Do you want to go home?" I asked but he only nodded and continued after Stiles.
I rolled my eyes and let out a frustrated growl before going after them. I really did watch where I was going, not wanting to get dirt on my new boots but I found myself on the forest floor anyway.
"What the hell dude?!" I tried to scream at Stiles but Scott covered my mouth with his hand, turning my head in the direction of what I suppose is Sheriff Stilinski.
"Come on!" Stiles ran foreword leaving Scott and me.
"Stiles, wait up!" my twin yelled taking his inhaler out again before running after him.
"Scott! Stiles! You got to be kidding me!" I shook my head, taking a deep breath before going after them.
"Stiles!" I heard Scott voice and was about to follow it when someone grabbed me from behind, putting one hand over my mouth and the other around my waist.
I struggled against my captor but the hold was too strong and soon I started to loose the conscience.
He put me gently on the ground and the last thing I saw were his light green-blue eyes.
Sorry about grammar. I can't find a beta and English is my second language...I am trying my best
