chapter fourteen || off to mexico

"Dad, Scott and Kira have been kidnapped and taken to Mexico. Okay? I think that's a pretty good reason for a trip to Mexico," Stiles tells his dad.

"I agree, Mr. Stilinski," Ariel says, her eyes wide. "If it was us, Scott and Kira would already be on there way to Mexico."

The Sheriff inhales. "Okay, even if Deaton is right about this... Yeah. The best thing to do is to go through the proper channels."

"Dad," Stiles stops his father. "That means calling the right law enforcement agencies, border patrol, putting out an all-points. Dad, I can't just wait around for the wheels of bureaucracy to start spinning in five different government offices. Okay? Someone needs to go down there right now, find them and rescue them. I'm going."

"I can keep you from going," Sheriff Stilinski threatens.

"I'd find a way."

"I can throw you in a cell."

"He'd still find a way, Mr. Stilinski."

The Sheriff sighs, knowing Ariel is right. "Stiles, please, just give me a little more time to verify something slightly more concrete than a psychic vision by some guy with a third eye! Look, I will call every law enforcement agency all the way down to South America if I have to. If nothing turns up, then I'll book two flights to Mexico. We'll both go. Okay? Okay, okay, great."

"Do I get a gun?" Stiles asks his father.

"No!" Ariel and Mr. Stilinski shout.

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"Liam, go home. You're not coming with us," Stiles tells the oung beta infront of him, Ariel and Malia standing ext to him.

"Why not?"

"Because it's a full moon and I don't feel like driving all the way down to Mexico just to have you rip my throat out."

"You can lock me up, right? Chain me down to the back seat or something?"

"You tore through the last chains, remember?" Malia reminded the freshman bluntly.

"Yeah, we would have to freeze you in carbonite to get you down there."

"I understood that refference!" Ariel shouts, a wide and proud smile adorn her lips.

"Okay, then where do we get carbonite?" Liam asks cluelessly.

"Seriously, you haven't seen it either?" Stiles asks him. (A/N: that lip bite he did, hot damn.)

"Wait! What if we put me in the trunk?"

"You'd get out of that, too. Liam, you've been a werewolf all of five minutes," Stils tells him in exasperation.

"You don't have to do this, Liam," Ariel tells him softly.

Liam turns to look at her. "I know I don't, but I want to. There's gotta be bigger chains, a bigger trunk or something. There has to be.

"Maybe there is."

"Uh-oh, he has the look."

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"How did you get a prison transport van?" Stiles asks Braeden.

"I'm a U.S. Marshal," she shrugs.

"Yeah, I just thought that was just a cover."

"Where's Ariel?" Derek asks the spastic boy.

"I dropped her off at her ouse, she wanted to change she said she'll meet us here."

Derek nods.

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"Hello?" Ariel answers her phone.

"Ariel, are you with Stiles and Malia?" Lydia's voice blares through the phone.

"No, I'm going to meet them in a few, why?

"Whatever you do, don't come to school," Lydia tells her before hanging up.

Ariel looks at her phone in confusion. She sighs before texting Stiles.

Going to meet Lydia at school, see you soon xoxo

Short i know but i've been stalling and putting off finishing this book bc i just don't want to let go of Ariel but it's time i close this book and work on the new ones i have so i'm determined to finish this by Monday.

i'm going to do some self promoting bc its my book so why the hell not

go check out my plot shop Kisses and my other book Barbie, it's an Internship fanfic bc Dylan as Stuart makes me feel some type of way

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