Okay I hope you like it im starting with season one and im going to try to fallow along with the episodes as best as I can. Things will be a little bit different seeing as im adding a sister for Stiles. I hope you will like it and remember to review and comment.

"Regan, open up come on!" I groaned and rolled over in my bed at the sound of my older brother's voice. He knocked again and I responded by throwing my blanket over my head and stuffing my face into my soft pillow.

"Regan I know you hear me, open this door or I won't tell you something AWSOME." I groaned loudly into my pillow. I throw the blanket off my and trudged over to my door and flung it open.

"What do you ant." I wined out and laid my head against the door frame and glared at him. He looked me up and down and mad a sickening face.

"Put some clothes on." I looked down at my attire. I was wearing an oversized jersey, it was probably one of Stiles or Scotts old ones from previous seasons. I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"What do you want Stiles?" I asked and yawned. Stiles pushed past me and came into my room and sat down at my desk chair.

"Get dressed we have to go pick up Scotty." I sighed once more.

"Stiles, my dear idiotic brother, it's like 1 in the morning, why would we be going to pick Scott up. And why would dad let us leave?" I regretting saying it as soon as I saw his signature smirk spread across his face.

"Dads not here, he was just called out to the woods."

"And you want to drag me and Scott out there, why? They already have body."

"Wrong, they only found half the body." Okay yes the thought of some on being brutally murdered and cut in half and cast of into the woods does make my stomach turn, but I am related to Stiles so you know the thought of it brought out my curiosity.

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Out." I said and is jaw dropped.

"Come on I know you wanna see this!"

"..Yea I do, but I'm not going to trudge through the fuckin woods in this, so out." Stiles jumped out of the chair and clapped, he looked like a 4 year old jacked up on sugar.

"Hurry we still out to pick up Scott." I rolled my eyes and slammed the door closed behind him.

….SCOTTS FROUNT YARD…..

"Scott is gonna kill you." I said in a sing song voice and he shoved me as we walked through Scott's front yard.

"No he won't, just keep watch so I can climb onto the roof." I rolled my eyes and watched him maneuver his way onto the roof. I rolled my eyes and squatted down next to the porch in the bushes. After a moment I could hear the front door open and the porch squeaked thanks to the new found weight of someone walking on it. Not a second later he girlie cries of my brother and his best friend could be heard. I stood up laughing. Scoot stood there in his pajama pants and a jacket, his hair was a mess and he had a baseball bat in his hands, ready to swing.

"Stiles, Regan! What are you doing here?"

"You weren't answering your phone. Why do you have a bat?"

"He thought we were predators, normally I would laugh and say really Scott in Beacon Hills, but after tonight I can't say that." Scott gave me a strange look. Just then Stiles flipped of the roof and landed with a decent amount of unintentional grace.

"7." Both Scott and I said at the same time. Stiles stuck his tong out at us and we laughed. Scott rolled his eyes and lead us into his house.

"I don't know why you two just didn't use the door, my mom's not home." I laughed as Stiles groaned.

"How was I meant to know that?" He questioned but neither of us answered him. Scott went into his rom and slide on his shoes and some decent pants; He came trudging out of his room patting his pockets. I glanced down at the counter I was standing next to and smiled. His inhaler was there I picked it up .

"Scott." I said and he looked up and smiled at me, I couldn't help but blush. I tossed him the inhaler and turned away from him. Yes I know, I shouldn't but I do, I have had the biggest crush on Scott since e held my close right after my mom died. He was the only one I could really confined I when we were children.

…..THE THRE OF THEM TRUDGING THROUGH THE WOODS…

"I was trying to get good night's sleep for practice tomorrow." I raised my eyebrows and sighed.

"Cause sitting on the bench is such a big effort." I slapped Stiles on the back of the head and he gasped and glared at me and began to rub the spot where I had hit him.

"No because I'm trying for first string." Stiles scuffed and we stopped at the top of the hill and waited for Scott to ketch up.

"Hey that's the spirit, everyone must have a dream even if it's unrealistic." My eyes went wide and I hit him once more on the back of the head. He glared at me and I turned back to Scott who rolled his eyes at Stiles and took a puff of his inhaler.

"So.. Umm what part of the body are we looking for."

"Yea Stiles what part and what if the killer is still out there?" Stiles looked at me and Scoot who had shoot out the two questions.

"Those are wonderful questions that I sadly have no answer for." Both Scott and I groaned. Just then we heard voices and other flashlights. We all began running and looking for some where to hide. Scott hid behind a tree and was lucky. Unlike me and Stiles who were no being held by our collars and had flash lights pointing at us.

"Hang on.. Hang on.. these two little delinquents belong to me." I grimaced as a shadow of my father could be seen through the bright lights.

"Hi Daddy." I said sweetly

"Dad, how you doin." I grimaced at my brothers question.

"So you two listen in on my phone calls now?"

"Not all ways."

"Yea, never the boring ones." Dad sighed and shook his head.

"So where's the third musketeer?"

"Who Scott. No Scotts at home. He wanted to get a good night's sleep before the first day of school tomorrow, you know be rested for practice. So it's just us alone in the woods…Alone…."

"Scott, Scott you out there?" Dad flashed the flashlight around the dark woods and I silently thanked Scott for not coming out. Dad sighed.

"Fine, I'm going to walk you two back to your car and-" I zoned out and stopped listing to him as he lead us to Stiles car. All I could think about was leaving the boy I had a crush on alone in the woods with a dead body and killer on the loose.

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