Hey guys :) Ready for another chapter? This one's got a lot Sam and Stiles in it and I also thought it was about time to bring in one of the best father's in Beacon Hills *drom roll please*... yup, you guessed it, PAPA STILINSKI! Enjoy :)
A short while after, Stiles and Sam were out in Stiles' backyard with his Jeep parked and ready to be vandalized.
Sam was taking multiple things out of her bag.
"What's all that?" Stiles asked, curiously looking over her shoulder.
"Don't worry about it" she replied smiling.
"That makes me worried" he said getting tense. Next, Sam took out some paint cans, stickers, glitter, markers, and spray paint. "Oh holy god, you're going to kill her" he said fearful.
"It won't be that bad" she said, toying with the stickers in her hands. "You face lethal werewolves all the time so this should be nothing."
"I hope so" he began, but then had a change of heart. "You know what, do your worst" he said confidently. She smiled at him while peeling the sticker off the paper and then slammed it on the side of the Jeep. "You're evil, you know that?" he said looking at her. She playfully smiled at him then opened up a paint can and dipped a brush into the pink liquid. "Please don't tell me that's permanent?!"
Sam didn't answer and swiped the brush over the side of the vehicle. "It looks better already!"
It was Stiles' turn not to answer. Sam spent another half hour or so continuing her art project while Stiles kept asking himself why he hadn't won the race.
"C'mon you have to admit I did do a pretty good job" she said marveling at the finishing product.
"Yeah, I guess-"
"Stiles, I'm leaving for work!" Stiles' dad said as he came out of the house. The Sheriff stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Sam and the Jeep. "Let the embarrassment begin," Stiles mumbled.
"What the hell happened?" Sheriff Stilinski asked laughing.
"Let's just say your son lost a bet" Sam said grinning, "And it cost him."
"I can see that" he continued to laugh. "I believe we've never met."
"Sam this is my dad, dad this is Sam" he said introducing them.
"You're Dr. Cameron's daughter aren't you?"
"Yup" she replied smiling.
"You never told me your mom was a doctor" Stiles said.
"Guess it never came up" she shrugged.
"Well, I better get going" Sheriff Stilinski began, "Let me just talk to you for a second" he said gesturing Stiles to follow him in his direction.
The two left Sam out back, while they entered their house. "Stiles, there's girl in the backyard."
"I'm fully aware of that dad, but thanks for the notification" Stiles said and began to walk back towards the door.
Mr. Stilinski grabbed him back to where he was previously standing. "Let me try this again. There's a girl in the backyard and…" he said getting flustered with what he was trying to say.
"And…?" Stiles asked confusedly.
"And it's just different to see you with a girl and not Scott, for example."
"Yeah well, things change" Stiles began, a little annoyed, "people change. So, if you'll excuse me I'm going back to Sam."
The Sheriff grabbed him back again. "Stiles, I really am happy for you" he said truthful. Stiles looked at him for a second. "Thanks dad" he finally said, smiling. With that the two both made their way back outside.
Sheriff Stilinski proceeded with his goodbyes, got in his car, and drove off to work. "So do we have to-" Sam began.
"Yes" Stiles said already knowing what Sam was going to ask.
"You never even heard the rest of my question" she said all smiles and dimples. Stiles grinned back but didn't answer. "Okay, fine. I already took pictures on my phone anyway" she grinned mischievously.
"Why me?" he asked looking up to the sky. Sam laughed while Stiles went into the garage and came back with a hose, sponges, and buckets of soapy water. The two began washing down the Jeep, wiping off all the glitter and paint on it.
Stiles quickly got all the residue off on his side of the Jeep and walked around to Sam's side. He couldn't help but look at her and wonder how beautiful he thought she was.
Sam noticed his watchful gaze on her. "What?" she asked smiling.
"Uhhh nothing" Stiles quickly responded, "You missed a spot."
Sam gave him a smirk and went back to scrubbing. As soon as she finished, Stiles started hosing the car down. Then, an idea popped into his head. He quickly jerked the hose towards Sam who then screamed at the sudden feel of the cold water.
"What was that for?!" Sam exclaimed, laughing.
"You had a little paint on you" Stiles stated innocently.
"Oh…" Sam said then grabbed the hose from his hands, spraying him with her best aim.
"God you're fast!" Stiles exclaimed, wiping the water from his face.
"I know. By the way you had a little glitter on your face" she shrugged with a huge grin, still holding the hose.
"Yeah well, I think you missed some paint in your hair so-" he said, then quickly ran to her. Sam tried sprinting away but he rapidly caught up to her and grabbed her around the waist, both of them laughing.
For most of their time together, they ran around the yard spraying each other with the hose until they both were soaked from head to toe. "This is the most fun I've had since forever" Sam sighed, collapsing on the grass. "Same" Stiles replied, sitting next to her, "Stupid werewolves keep us from having normal teenage lives."
Sam nodded. Stiles began saying something else when suddenly a familiar bike bell rang nearby. The sound became louder as the bike drew near. It turned out to be Scott furiously riding his bike over to them both. He threw his helmet off and kicked his bike. "My life officially sucks!" he began getting angry but then quickly realized Sam was their accompanying Stiles. "And you're here" he said upset.
"What did I do now?" Sam asked curious.
"Wait, you don't know what happened?"
Stiles and Sam exchanged confused glances. "Me and Allison got into a fight" he said frustrated.
"Why? What happened?" Sam asked wanting to know more.
"Ugggh, this is all because of me! I'm such an idiot! She's right, I should have told her!"
"Told her what?!" both Stiles and Sam exclaimed.
"That I made out with Lydia when Allison and I broke up the last time."
"Lydia?!-"
"Why didn't you tell her that before, Scott?" Stiles asked.
"I forgot to, with the whole Jackson problem going on, how could I remember? And you're probably going to kill me" Scott said to Sam.
"Nah, I'm not going to kill you" Sam said, "Allison will probably beat me to it" she said jokingly.
"What?!" Scott exclaimed frantic.
"Relax, she won't go that far. Plus it wasn't really your fault; it was your first full moon that night, wasn't it?" Sam stated, remembering what Stiles had told her.
"That's true!" Scott said hopeful.
"So then problem solved, just tell Allison all that and everything will be fine" Stiles said happily.
"Yeah, except now she wants nothing to do with me…But if you were to talk to her…" he said looking at Sam, hopeful. "I'll try, but she's pretty stubborn when she's angry or upset" Sam said considering it.
"Thank you!" he exclaimed looking like he was a little kid who had just received candy. "Anyways, that's not the only reason why I came over here. I keep getting these weird vibes coming from the woods nearby."
"Let's go check it out" Stiles said, getting up off the grass. Scott nodded.
"I'm going to go change first" Sam said getting up as well and heading for her backpack.
"So what happened?" Scott teasingly asked Stiles once Sam had walked off towards the house.
"Nothing. And wipe that smirk off your face" Stiles said glaring at Scott.
"Alright, alright" Scott finally said with the smirk still on his face.
