"Dad, did I seriously have to come with you to Central City? What if something happens while I'm gone?" I groaned, looking out the window of the airplane. This was so unfair! All I wanted to do was stay at home and chill with the pack, but no! My dad has to tell me we're going to some place for his police training just two days after summers starts! How shitty is that!
"Son, this is a good experience for you. Besides, you and I both know we needed to get away from paranormal stuff for a while, so kick back and enjoy first class, cause there is no way we can afford it on our own." He explained with a whisper. I growled in annoyance and threw my hood over my head, placing headphones in my ears. This summer is going to suck.
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Speedster Of Beacon Hills (Teen Wolf & Flash Fanfic)
FanfictionA speedster Stiles, the pack, and team Flash. What more could you ask for? Idea by: Jimenavivanco1 (I feel like this story is trash tbh. I use to have horrible grammar)
