"where'd you learn those moves"
"um- my dad" You replied as you stood to your feet, twirling the dagger around your hands as you put it in your back pocket, "he taught me martial arts when I was eight, using weapons like this one was my touch"
"so your self taught, man I wish I knew how not to procrastinate"
"Stiles, that made no sense" you replied, laughing a little
"what ever, we gotta get out of here before this guys friends show up" he said, grabbing your hand and leading you both through the woods, leaving the wounded man by himself. Or werewolf/doctor thing, whatever he was.
You moved to beacon hills only a few months ago. You were Lydia Martins sister and lived with your dad ever since your parents filed for a divorce. Since your dad was gonna be gone away for a business trip for a year, you decided to live with your mom and sister during that time. From the moment you got here, you soon grew close to all of Lydia's friends. Though you and Stiles shared a special connection.
You had first met him when he was in eichen house. you were going to visit one of your close childhood friend who you found out was moved there after an injury when he bumped into you.
"y/n"
"yeah that's me, how'd you know"
"come on, it's me, stiles, the boy who had a crush on your sister for the longest time"
"don't you mean has"
"no that chapter was closed a long time ago"
"oh really, since when"
"since the moment I bumped into you, you really grew up didn't you"
"Come on, this ain't no high school hallway where you can socialize, get back to your room"
Stiles waved good bye as he turned to walk to his room, giving the finger to the man who stopped your conversation.
After that day, you would visit your friend more and more while also talking to Stiles. He told you weird things to tell Scott. You were basically a messenger used to communicate back and forth, during this time, Scott had to tell you everything about the supernatural. You had helped them escape Stiles from eichen house. they had always told you that you were a mix of Lydia and Allison.
You had the brains of Lydia and techniques of Allison. Anyways, you were once again running from the dread doctors. Stiles came to you when he wanted to find out more about Theo. He told you because he knew you were the only person that would've believed him. And after his fight with Scott, he felt as if he was all alone. You knew this, that's why you wanted to stay with him and help him as much as you can.
"Stiles, I think we should just go. It's obvious we lost him and all he did was go to his sister grave, or the place she died or bridge or whatever. Its cold and I cant run anymore and im hungry an-"
"y/n quit complaining, you said you wanted to help and you also said you believed me when I said I don't trust Theo"
You signed as you walked behind him through the path of trees, moving branches away from your face, as you both continued talking, "Stiles, I never said I didn't believe you. All I'm saying is that I think we had enough for one night, I gotta study for math too"
Stiles signs as he agrees with you. When you both finally made your way to his jeep, "you can study at my place..." he shyly asked as he scratched the back of his neck, "I mean I do need some help with math, could use a tutor"

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