Scott and Stiles walked into the house only to see both of their parents' faces and they could tell they were pissed; the question is what are they mad about?

"What the hell is wrong with you two?" Stiles dad asked. His face was red with rage. What the hell were they mad about?

"Why would you both do something so stupid?" Scott's mom said almost in tears but mad at the same time. She walked over and slapped both of them upside their heads.

"W-what are you talking about?" Scott asked rubbing his head looking at Stiles lost and confused.

"You both know EXACTLY what we're talking about, don't you dare play dumb were not in the mood." Stiles dad wasn't kidding but they really didn't know what they were talking about.

"L-look d-dad. Were n-not playing d-dumb, we really have no c-clue what you both are talking a-about." Stiles stuttered feverously. That was the worst thing he could have done. That made his dad even more pissed then he already was. Was that even possible? His dad stood up and went off.

"YOU KNOW DAMN GOOD AND WELL WHAT YOU TWO DID! IF YOU SAY YOU DON'T REMEMBER IM… IM… AHH!" he yelled and almost hit the wall next to him. The hell did they do? What did they do to make their parents this pissed? Both boys stood there, soundlessly, looking at their shoes, thinking of things they did.

"Just tell us what made you both do this. I mean…" Scott's mom fumbled trying to find the right words.

"Can you just tell us what we did? I mean we really honestly don't remember." Scott asked scared he was going to either get slapped or yelled at. Both really.

"When stiles jeep was in the shop? Well I guess you two decided to takes Scotts mom car and you crashed it! Remember that?" Stiles dad was trying not to yell but couldn't help it at the end. Scott and Stiles looked at eatch other and started to laugh because, they did take the car but Stiles accidently hit a pole but there wasn't that much damage.

"Ohhh that! We were bored so we went for a drive. I thought I wouldn't hit that stupid yellow pole… but I did. It's not like we totaled the car! Just a small little dint." Stiles said chuckling then stopped when his dad walked over a slapped him upside the head.

"Just go to your room before I do something I'm gonna regret later." Stiles dad was furious at them.

"Do you hate me dad?" Stiles asked looking at his feet.

"No Stiles I don't hate you. I'm pissed at you but no son I don't hate you." Stiles looked at Scott then went to his room. He heard the door shut and he laid on his bed. Thinking 'what were we thinking. Yep we weren't and now my dad hates me good job stiles' then fell asleep.