"I want to protect you."
Valerie Stilinski , twin to the one and only, Stiles Stilinski. Valerie, she's only human, and only sixteen years old, she most certainly did not expect , not one, but two werewolf's to fall for her.
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"I don't even know why we work so hard on this." Valerie huffed as she used a flashlight to light up Stiles' pathway as they walked through the middle of the boys lockers in the locker room.
It was 12am at night. No way. The three had always pranked coach the night before halloween. And another year jot down.
"Cmon don't be sour, Val." Stiles said as he pulled out his phone to dial Scott's number. "Get your ass down here. We got a job to do."
"Put him on speaker." Valerie called out. "I wanna hear if he thinks this is a stupid idea."
"Well, yeah. Obviously, he'll go on your side." Stiles huffed as he put Scott on speaker.
"Stiles, i can hear you." Scott sighed. He didn't deny it. After Valerie broke his heart by choosing Isaac, he was still very much in love with her. There was no way he could possibly just stop loving her. "But anyways, i'm already in bed. And aren't we getting a little too old for this?"
"We do this for Coach." Stiles stated.
"I thought we did this to Coach." Valerie inquired.
"Whatever, okay?" Stiles remarked. "You know he needs this. He lives for this stuff. He loves it."
"But it's the middle of the night." Scott whined.
"12:15 actually." Stiles said. "Which means it's after midnight and officially Mischief night/day and, by perfectly awesome coincidence it also happens to be Coach's birthday. So if you are not here in five seconds, i will destroy you. Okay? And i mean five, four, three, two..."
"One." Scott whispered from behind Valerie as she swung a punch at him that he quickly ducked because of his werewolf reflex earring a scream from Stiles.
"Fuck! Scott!" Valerie panted.
"Dude, not cool." Stiles said as he straightened out his voice. "Not cool."
"Let's get going." Scott chuckled.
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After getting home, Valerie and Stiles both knocked out. And let's just say now in the morning, they were both struggling to get up.
"C'mon, Val, Stiles." The twins father said as he banged on his kids doors who where right next to each other. "It's the fifth time i've told the both of you to get up. You two are gonna be late for school."
Valerie groaned as she pulled the sheets up covering her whole body.
"Stiles, if you can hear me i hate you!" Valerie yelled as she got up from her bed.
"You know you love me, Val!" Stiles yelled from the other side of the wall.
