rose pauses at the sight of the other, her lips pressing together, her only baby blue eye sparking with amusement. he was coming out of the very room that she herself had planned on going into. she could admit it, this was something she hadn’t seen coming. holding in her snicker at his words as he bolts, rose peeks into the same office. he had the file she wants!!
snickering at the turn of events, maybe this would be more fun than she thought it would be. moving quickly, she runs after the boy, he should be easy enough to track, she could still hear him.
she’s chasing him —-oh god she’s really chasing him. he doesn’t even need to look to know. it’s just one of those things: the sky is blue, his best friend’s a werewolf, & this crazy lady he’d only just met on a summer night in his dad’s office is chasing him. —- how was it that his life turned out like this?exactly what road had he turned down that lead him here —- speaking of which, stiles’ scampers around a corner, & makes a beeline for the front door, looses his footing & with every bit of grace as a newborn fawn thunks right into the floor right behind parrish’s desk.
with a groan, & a swallowed complaint —- because, really!? —– stiles presses up, hooks his ankle around the desk’s edge & slings himself under before promptly reaching around & snagging the deputy’s stapler right off a stack of papers for defense.
well, to say he wasn’t expecting any form of company was an understatement. sure, he’s broken into the sheriff’s station many times, been pinned by both his dad or a member of the pack, but he’s gotta say, this is a new turn of events. because at the end of the day, hers was not a face he even remotely recognized, whichalwaysmeanttroubleinthisgodforsakentown.
“look, —- i think we should take a step back, think about where we are—-” & there he goes, bolting down the corridor with the few case files he’s snagged from his dad’s office.
