𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
Riley Winters thought nothing good would come from looking for a dead body with her friends that night. But now she realised just how much that on...
Question of the Chapter: Now that there are more TV shows out, what TV show would you have wanted to do a crossover with Teen Wolf?
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I woke up to a crashing sound, almost jumping out of my skin. Reaching for Stiles, I found his side of the bed cold. My heart beat began to speed up as I climbed out of the bed carefully.
Beginning to walk down the hallway, I stayed as quiet as possible, eyes glowing with my ability at the ready. Half stepping into the kitchen, I saw a figure standing near the cupboard.
Using my ability, I pushed them up against the cupboard firmly, holding them in place.
"Ow!" I heard someone gasp.
Walking into the kitchen completely, I saw that it was just Stiles. "Oh, my god, you almost gave me a heart attack," I gasped, bending over to slow my heart rate.
"I'm sorry, I was just trying to make you breakfast, and I dropped the pan by accident," he explained quickly.
Glancing upwards, I saw egg shells strewn across the bench, alongside a bowl of uncooked scrambled eggs. "You were making me breakfast?" I asked softly, biting back a grin.
"Trying to still, if you'd let up on the air thing," he half laughed.
"Shit, sorry," I mumbled, focusing and releasing him from my grasp. "Iris is still helping me to control it."
"That's good," Stiles smiled. "I wanted to make you something for being there for me last night."
"Stiles, you never have to thank me. I'm here for all of it, the good and the bad. You know that," I reminded him, kissing him gently.
"I know," He nodded, looking like he was trying not to think about his dad in the hospital. "Lydia is coming over soon and we're going to try and figure out the cipher key to the code that her grandmother left."
I nodded, picking up the pan and helping him continue with making breakfast. "Are you sure you don't want to go and see your dad?"
He bit his lip, wringing his wrists, "I'm going in the afternoon. They want to see if they can get him into surgery this morning, so I won't be any good there anyway. We need to figure out how to stop the Benefactor."
"Stiles-"
"Ri, I'm fine, okay?" He said quickly. "I just- I just want to focus on this. Please. Just let me focus on this."
I nodded, not saying anything as I turned to the pan.
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"Try Maddy. It's got to be Maddy," Stiles suggested as Lydia sat at her computer with her grandmother's code inputted on the screen.
