Scott's Little Sister (Stiles Stilinski story)

Chapter 17-Tracing a Text

Kylie's POV

"Jackson is such an asshole" I tell Stiles as we headed to his room. "And why is that" he says as we walked up the stairs.

"He dumped Lydia" I say as we walk in his room. "Oh yeah he is" he says as I sit on his bed.

As I sit down I see something in the corner of the room. Derek. I was about to say something when I heard Mr. Stilinski "hey Stiles".

Stiles turned around in his desk chair "yo Da-Derek". Derek put a finger on his mouth angrily pointing at the door.

Stiles ran to the door trying to stop his dad from walking in. I just sat on his bed waiting for him. I turn to Derek "so why are you here".

He just ignored me "well I'm just trying to make conversation" I say. Stiles then re entered his room only to have Derek pushed him against the door.

"If you say one word" Derek told Stiles. "Like what hey dad Derek Hale is here bring your gun" Stiles began.

"That's right if I'm hiding your fugitive ass its my house my rules buddy" Stiles finished.

Derek stared at him before letting go. Derek pulled down Stiles jacket.

Stiles smirked and pull down Derek's jacket. Stiles walked but Derek pushed him back "oh my god" Stiles said jumping.

"Stiles you're an idiot" I say laughing. He turned to me smirking "but I'm your idiot". I just rolled my eyes.

"So did Scott get the necklace" Derek asked Stiles. Stiles sat down in his desk chair "no he's still working on it but we could figure something else out".

Derek looked at me confused. I sighed "the night we got trapped at the school Scott send a text to Allison telling her to meet him there" I say.

"So" Derek says still confused.

"It wasn't Scott" I answer. "So can you find out who send it" Derek asked.

"Not us" Stiles said. "But I know someone who can" I say.

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"You want me to do what" Danny asked. "Trace a text" Stiles told Danny.

"I came here to do lab work that's what lab partners do" Danny told Stiles.

"And we will once you finish tracing a text" Stiles said.

"Please Danny could you do this for your best friend" I say. Danny rolled his eyes at me "what makes you think I know how".

"Well Kylie and I looked up your arrest report" Stiles says. "I was thirteen" Danny said. "well" Stiles said.

"No we're doing lab work" Danny said. "Uhhh" I say lying on Stiles bed  which is quite comfortable if I say so myself.

"Who's he again" Danny asked looking at Derek. "Um that's my cousin...Miguel" Stiles said. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Is that blood on his shirt" Danny asked. Stiles looked at Derek's shirt "oh yeah he gets to horrible nosebleeds hey Miguel I thought I told you, you could borrow one of my shirts".

Derek looked up from my English book I let him borrow and took his shirt off. "Stiles this no fit" Derek said stretching Stiles shirt.

"Then try something else on" Stiles told him.

Derek then put on an orange striped shirt which was U.G.L.Y. ugly. "Hey that one looks pretty good what do you think Danny" Stiles says.

"What" Danny says avoiding eye contact. "The shirt" Stiles says. "Its- its not really his color" Danny mumbled.