Hey Readers. Thank you all for reading this story so far and keeping with me. Its Tuesday, the day of the week in which I put up a new chapter. So enjoy and review chapter 5. Also the poll is still up. Comment and let me know boy or girl because that is coming up soon also. Thank You.
A few more weeks went by and Melissa and Noah had been seeing a lot of each other. They had gone out five times in the last two weeks. Sometimes Scott would join them when he wasn't working and Stiles would join when he wasn't with Lydia. It felt good, fresh but a sense of normal for them.
Stiles was in his dad's office. They are eating some burgers and fries that Stiles had brought over. "So, what's new," the Sheriff asks his son when he had finished the bite he was eating of his burger. "Not much. Lydia found out you can take MIT classes online so lately she's been hitting the books and computer hard and I've been doing nothing," answers Stiles. "Maybe you should get a job," says the father. "Yeah, maybe. Do you know anyplace that's hiring?" asks the boy. "I don't know but I'll look around. You should look places too, but I'll help and let you know if I find anything," said Noah. Stiles nods. They finish eating their lunch and talk a little more, then Stiles goes home for the afternoon.
Five ten comes around and Noah walks through the door of the Stilinski home. He walks in the living room and hangs up his sheriff's jacket on the coat rack. He then walks into the kitchen and puts his briefcase on the table. Noah pulls a few stapled together papers out of the briefcase and walks up the stairs to Stiles' room.
Stiles is sitting on the floor playing video games. He pauses the game and looks at his phone and reads a text from Lydia. He's about to text back when he hears footsteps. Noah enters the room with the papers still in his hand. When Stiles sees his dad he says, "Hey Dad." "Hey Stiles," said Noah. "So, I may have found you a job, however you first need to take this test." Noah hands Stiles the test. Stiles looks at the test. He recognizes this test. "Dad this is a deputy test," Stiles says acknowledging the test he was looking at. "Just take the test Stiles," his father says. "O.K. I'll take it." Noah leaves the room to go make dinner.
Stiles comes down the stairs fifteen minutes later with the test in his hands. He hands the test to his father who had just put warm rolls on the table. The sheriff took the test from Stiles and sat down at the table and pulls the answer key from his briefcase and starts grading the test. Stiles notices that the table is set for four. "Dad, who's coming over?" Noah looks up from the test and looks up at Stiles. "Oh, Melissa and Scott are joining us. Melissa is working the night shift again and I figured she probably wouldn't want to cook, so I invited them over for a nice dinner." When Stiles nods, the Sheriff goes back to grading. When he finishes grading he stands up and looks at Stiles who is rubbing his hands together in a nervous manner. He always gets nervous after taking test. The sheriff has a shocked look on his face. "How did I do?" Stiles asks his father. "Well you definitely passed, in fact you got the highest score possible," answers Noah. "So, what's the job?" the boy asks. "I am starting a new task force that I should have started a few years ago, it's a task force that deals with the supernatural. I figured you would be perfect for it, if you'd like to," says Noah. "Dad that would be great, thanks," says Stiles as goes over to and hugs his dad. "Do you need help with dinner?" Stiles asks his dad. "Sure, can you get the wings out of the oven when the timer goes off?" Noah asks as he gets the macaroni off the stove and puts it in a bowl. "Sure," said Stiles. Just after the timer goes off, as if on command, the doorbell rings. "I'll get it, you finish up here ok?" Noah tells his son.
Noah goes over to the door and opens it up. "Hi guys, come in. I'm glad you all could come out."
They follow him into the kitchen where Stiles is putting the plate of chicken wings on the table next to the mac and cheese.
They all sit down and say a blessing, then they start to pass the food.
Melissa is now fifteen weeks along and the baby bump is more easily seen now under most clothes.
Scott starts th0e conversation. "So, Stiles how is the job hunt going?" "It's finished," Stiles says. "My dad got me to take the deputy test and he's starting a new task force." "A new task force? For what?" asks Scott. "One that investigates the supernatural in Beacon Hills." says Stiles. "That sounds awesome. Congrats," he says.
Thirty minutes pass and Melissa is out the door on her way to the hospital ready to take on the night shift.
When his mom leaves, Scott goes over to the sink where Mr. Stilinski is washing dishes. Scott picks up a dirty plate, grabs a sponge and starts to scrub the plate clean. While he was cleaning, he looks at Stiles' dad. When Noah looks back at him, Scott asks, "Hey can I take that deputies test? I'd like a job and I think I'd be good in that task force." "Sure, but don't you have a job at the Vet clinic?" asks the older male. "Yes sir, but I'd like to be able to help my mom with some of the bills, since she has doctor's bills to pay and with the baby coming we're going to need all the income we can get," says Scott. "Alright, you wanna take it now?" asks Noah. "Sure," says Scott.
The Sheriff digs in his briefcase and pulls out some stapled papers that were like the ones he had given Stiles earlier and hands them to Scott.
Scott finishes his test in about forty-five minutes. The Sheriff grades it and welcomes Scott to the police force and task force.
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