got jeep

I have a son. His name is Mieczyslaw Stilinski, but we call him Stiles. I remember. When Stiles was a little kid, he couldn’t say his first name. Not sure why, pretty much rolls off the tongue, but the closest he could get was Mischief. His mother called him that until…I remember when Stiles first got his Jeep, it belonged to his mother and she wanted him to have it. The first time he took a spin behind the wheel he went straight into a ditch. I gave him his first roll of duct tape that day. He was always getting into trouble, but he always had a good heart. Always. We’re here tonight because my goofball son decided to drag Scott, his greatest friend in the world, into the woods to see a dead body.
—  Sheriff Noah Stilinski.
6

“ I have a son. His name is Mieczyslaw Stilinski, but we call him Stiles. I remember. When Stiles was i little kid, he couldn’t say his first name. I’m not sure why, it pretty much rolls off the tongue, but the closest he could get was Mischief. His mother called him that until… I remember when Stiles first got his jeep, it belonged  to his mother. She wanted him to have it. The first time he took a spin behind the wheel, he want straight into a ditch. I gave him his first roll of duct tape that day. He was always getting into trouble, but he always had a good heart. Always. We’re here tonight because my goofball son decided to drag Scott, his greatest friend in the world, into the woods to see a dead body ”

I have a son. His name is Mieczyslaw Stilinski, but we call him Stiles. I remember. When Stiles was a little kid, he couldn’t say his first name. I’m not sure why, it pretty much rolls off the tongue, but the closest he could get was mischief. His mother called him that until…I remember when Stiles first got his jeep. It belonged to his mother. She wanted him to have it. The first time he took a spin behind the wheel, he went straight into a ditch. I gave him his first roll of duct tape that day. He was always getting into trouble, but he always had a good heart, always. We’re here tonight because my goofball son decided to drag Scott, his greatest friend in the world, into the woods to see a dead body
—  Noah Stilinski 
I have a son. His name is Mieczyslaw Stilinski, but we call him Stiles. I remember. When Stiles was i little kid, he couldn’t say his first name. I’m not sure why, it pretty much rolls off the tongue, but the closest he could get was Mischief. His mother called him that until… I remember when Stiles first got his jeep, it belonged  to his mother. She wanted him to have it. The first time he took a spin behind the wheel, he want straight into a ditch. I gave him his first roll of duct tape that day. He was always getting into trouble, but he always had a good heart. Always. We’re here tonight because my goofball son decided to drag Scott, his greatest friend in the world, into the woods to see a dead body
—  Sheriff Noah Stilinski (Teen Wolf)
I remember when Stiles first got his jeep. It belonged to his mother. She wanted him to have it. The first time I let him take a spin behind the wheel he went straight into a ditch. I gave him his first roll of duct tape that day. He was always getting into trouble, but he always had a good heart. Always. We’re here tonight because my goofball son decided to drag Scott, his greatest friend in the world, into the woods to find a dead body.
—  Sheriff Stilinski

Mickey didn’t know that Ian would come though.

Sure, he said it to Ian the first time, all bravado and confidence. But then he said it that second time, to himself, a reassurance that the faith and hope he had in Ian wasn’t in vain.

He called their hookup a goodbye, and even asked if it was goodbye before Ian got in the Jeep. I think Mickey knows, and maybe even sort of accepts, that they are on borrowed time. I think when the bottom falls out, it’ll still hurt like hell and break his heart, but deep down I think he knows.

But he loves Ian, thoroughly and unequivocally, and I think he’ll just take whatever piece of Ian he’s allowed.

6

Yesterday, we drove to Yankee Doodle Lake to test out the off-roading finesse of the Freedom Fridge before we really start to work on it.

Met up with some friends, got stuck, tested the winch, almost drove off a huge cliff, hiked up to Yankee Doodle, and then got pizza. Good day for sure.

The road up to Yankee Doodle still has an snow drifts, making Doodle and the Needles Eye currently inaccessible to vehicles. However, the drive is still a good one, giving you a great view of Rollinsville and the valley.

Forever and Always

request: Hey! I was wondering if I could request a fluffy one where he asks your dad for your hand in marriage and then proposes!! I love your writing

a/n: this is 1.2k words i was literally so excited when i got this request this was my favorite thing. i cried writing it. grab tissues. 


Shawn tapped his thumbs against the steering wheel as he cruised down the road to your parent’s place. His left leg wasa bouncing in the car, and he glanced at the clock on his dash, it was only a little after noon. Good, you should still be out with Aaliyah and your sister, you had taken them out for a girl’s day. Shawn parked his Jeep and got out of the car, before makin his way up the walk to the front door. He knocked on the door, and your mother was surprised when she saw Shawn. “Oh! To what do we owe the pleasure of seeing you, Shawn?” Your mother asked, stepping aside to let Shawn in.

“Um, do- do you know where your husband is? I have a question to ask him. Both of you, really.” Shawn stuttered, nerves getting to him.

“Oh, sure! Let me to grab him!” Your mother fled the room, thought popping into her head as to why he was so nervous. She returned with her husband, and the two of them sat on the loveseat across from Shawn, who was pacing in front of the television. “Shawn, sweetie, why are you so nervous?”

The singer took a deep breath, and sat on the chair to his left. “Um, so I’ve been dating your daughter for nearly six years, and she’s really the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” He started, wiping his clammy hand on his pantleg. “So, I um, I wanted to know if I could marry her? I don’t know if that’s how I should’ve phrased it but-”

“Shawn,” Your father cut off his rambling, with a smile. “Yes, propose to her. You’ll be a great son-in-law.” Your father clapped him on the back, and your mother wiped the tears from her eyes.


Walking into the  mall, Shawn watched as Aaliyah and your sister both walked towards the soft pretzel stand. “Wait, I wanna ask you guys for help.”

“For what?” Your sister asked, confused. Shawn had asked them both if they wanted to go to the mall, and she assumed it was simply that, nothing else.

“Well,” Shawn scratched the back of his neck, eyes moving towards the jewelry store across the lane. “I’m going to ask your sister to marry me. And I thought you two could help me pick out a ring?”

“Oh my God!” Your sister yelled, hugging Shawn. “Yes, we’ll definitely help you! But then you have to get us pretzels.”

“Ok, yeah, that works. C’mon, let’s go before someone sees us.” Shawn ushered the two teenagers into the store. He glanced at the variety of rings, stomach turning. “There’s so many options,” He whispered, peeking at one of the displays.

“Excuse me, sir, do you need help?” An employee asked, smiling.

“Uh, y-yeah. I wanna propopse to my girlfriend, but there’re so many cuts and sizes and-”

The employee shushed Shawn, and waved him over to a display in the corner. Shawn watched as she pulled out a set of rings, and one caught Shawn’s eye. “This one,” He pointed to the princess-cut ring, smiling. “It’s perfect.” He called your sister over, and Aaliyah followed. “What do you guys think of this one?”

“That’s so prety!”  Your sister complimented.

The employee smiled at the girls’ happiness. “I’ll pack this up in a box, and if you have any questions, or need to resize the ring, come back and ask for me, I’ll do it for no cost! My name’s Heather, by the way.” She shook Shawn’s hand and set him up with the plan for paying for the ring, and soon the three were on their way to the pretzel stand.


You got home from work to see Shawn fixing his shirt in the mirror behind the couch. “What’re you doing?” You asked, confused.

“Takin’ you out for dinner, but it’s fine if you wanna stay in and relax.” He explained, smiling.

You saw the sparkle in Shawn’s eyes, and set your purse on the table. “I’ll go get changed.”

“Wear the dress on the bed!” Shawn called, and you walked into your bedroom to see a beautiful mauve-colored dress laying on the bed, with black accents and heels to match. You slipped the dress on, and slid in some small earrings you forgot to put in earlier, before grabbing some red lipstick and walking back out to meet your boyfriend. “You look beautiful.”

“You picked a nice dress, babe.” You complimented, picking up your bag. You followed Shawn out to his car, and he started the ignition. He fervishly patted his pocket, almost like he was looking for something. “Your phone’s in the cupholder,” You told him, nodding to the iPhone sitting in the cupholder between you and Shawn.

“Oh, yeah, thanks babe. Don’t know what I would do without you.” He smiled, letting out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.


Arriving at the restaurant, Shawn mentioned something to the hostess, but you couldn’t hear. The girl nodded, and lead you two into a more private room, and laid two menus on the table. “Enjoy your meal,” She smiled, going back to the podium.

Sitting down, you glanced at Shawn to see him, fidding with something in his pocket again. “Are you ok?” You asked, concerned.

“Yeah, ‘m fine, don’t worry about me. What do you think you’re gonna get?” He asked, opening his menu.

You shrugged, looking at the options. “Ooh, maybe I’ll get the shrip scampi. Yeah, that shoulds pretty good, what do you think you’re going to get?”

Shawn told you his response as the waiter walked over, and you two repeated what you wanted for a meal, as well as pouring two glasses of white wine. “Splurging tonight, I see.” You giggled, sipping the drink.

“For sure.” Shawn chuckled, nerves dissipating.

The food arrived, and ywo two ate quickly, as you were both quite hungry. “Are you two interested in desserts tonight?” The waiter asked, holding out a dessert menu.

“Um, yeah,” Shawn nodded, taking the menu from his hands. “Here, why don’t you pick something,” He said, chewing on his lip.

You took the menu from him and went down the list of desserts, reading the descriptions of each choice, until a cough distrubed you. “Shawn, what do you- oh my God,” You whispered, hands flying to your mouth when you saw Shawn was on one knee, velvet box in his hands.

Taking a deep breath, Shawn began talking. “When you first agreed to go on that date with me, back in sohpomore year, I knew I was a lucky guy, and when you asked if you could call me your boyfriend, I knew you were gonna be the one.” He began, cheeks coloring when he saw the audience he had. “Um, th-these have been the best six years of my life, and I know we’re gonna have so many more memories and fun times together,” He continued, opening the box to reveal the ring. “So, Y/F/N, will you do the honor of becoming my wife?”

You nodded, unable to talk due to the tears and emotions spilling out of you. “Yeah, yeah,” you repeated, extending your shaking left hand towards your other half.

Shawn slid the ring onto your finger and you stood up, kissing him passionately. “Forever and always,” He whispered against your lips.

“Frover and always.” You replied, smiling as you kissed your fiancé.


a/n: what did you think? also don’t forget to send requests for more fluff stuff :D 

anonymous asked:

Peter gets quiet and scary when his family & friends get threaten is my favorite thing

Quiet and scary!Peter is the best - especially when he silently flips his shit and people are just ‘???!?!!’ because it’s so easy to forget how strong this kid is

I have a son. His name is Mieczyslaw Stilinski, but we call him Stiles. I remember. When Stiles was a little kid, he couldn’t say his first name. I’m not sure why, it pretty much rolls off the tongue, but the closest he could get was mischief. His mother called him that until…I remember when Stiles first got his jeep. It belonged to his mother. She wanted him to have it. The first time he took a spin behind the wheel, he went straight into a ditch. I gave him his first roll of duct tape that day. He was always getting into trouble, but he always had a good heart, always. We’re here tonight because my goofball son he decided to drag Scott, his greatest friend in the world, into the woods to see a dead body. - Noah Stilinski

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Merry Christmas from my family to yours<3

We highkey spoiled tf out of our kids this year.. but honestly they’ve been so good all year.

Corey got a cute little jeep to take him all over out ½ acre back yard and he also got a shit ton of legos courtesy of dad (Rip feet 😩 ) lol and he mostly got school clothes since he’ll be starting his half year of  Pre-k at the beginning of the new year.

Narissa only wanted one thing… a new dog. (smh as if one isn’t enough🙄) so daddy and i got her a Yorkie and she named her Maya. Her buck-tooth smile honestly lit up my heart when we brought Maya out. shes such a good girl in school so we honestly didn’t mind getting her something that would make her happy all the time. But I did forewarn her that this new pup comes with responsibility. Because we had Atticus since before she was born, i don’t require her to do much for him. but miss Maya, is a totally different story. Nari is gonna learn all about giving baths and taking for walks (in any weather), and daily feedings. i know it may seem a little harsh to some of you guys but we just want to teach our kids responsibility at a young age. she seemed happy at the terms of getting the dog but we’ll see lol. 

For my hubby.. he’s so damn complicated. i hate shopping for him tbh because he’s so picky. but i managed to get him a few pairs of nikes and some new clothes for outside of work. i also got him a little something for me to wear for him but we kept that one private lol. he seemed to like his shoes a lot so i was pretty satisfied. 

For me… Jai actually did a really great job picking stuff out for me. i was so proud of him. He got me a new Givenchy bag 😍and a beautiful Gucci necklace. he also went to Mac and spoiled me<3 i mean the bag was FULL of products. he got me more of my favorite foundations and lipsticks and other things that i’m exctited to test out. 

but all in all our Christmas was great and past all the presents, my babies really got to know the meaning of Christmas because we took them to church on Christmas Eve. I love you guys and I’m wishing you all a safe and Happy Holidays❤️🎄  

New Beginnings (Emmett Cullen x Reader) Part I

Prompt: “where she is half werewolf half vampire with the ability to manipulate shadows. She’s new to school after Bella is part of the vampire family and Edward can’t read her mind. The reader is old friends from Civil War times with Jasper. Also Rosalie is upset with her for taking Emmet from her until she finds her real mate.” (Requested)

Word Count: 1,225

Warnings: some swearing here and there.

A/N: I think I’m going to do a part 2 of this, I feel that I can put more, and sorry anon that requested this if is not what you expected, I’m a sucker for slow development in romance and shit. Anyway, hope you like it!

Emmet POV (third person)

When Emmett got out of his jeep that morning he didn’t expect anything new that day, lately his life, his endless life has been nothing but boring, after the huge mess that went down with the Volturi everything around the house has been quiet, plus, with the arrival of the other clans he started to have fights with Rosalie, to him it seemed that she spent a lot of time with Benjamin, to what she responded that she was only interested in his powers, pure bullshit to him.

He put aside his thoughts and went inside the school with the rest of his family, Rosalie came to his side but neither of them grabbed each other’s hands, they just walked next to the other.

He really wished for something in his life to change.

 

(Y/N)’s POV

Walking through the halls of the high school I could feel a certain smell that distinguished itself from the others, it was sweet, almost too sweet for her to like, she could already know what it was, vampires. I tried to look around without being too obvious but I couldn’t figure out who emanated that scent, so I continued my way to the classroom.

Once there I could see that not much people were inside, of course, it was a tad bit early but I like being before everyone came, it gave me the opportunity to choose my seat, once I found a seat that I liked, at the back, of course, I started to put everything that I needed out of my backpack, but once again I could feel that sweet scent getting closer, so I looked up and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

“Jasper? Is that really you?” I smiled, and he looked as surprised as I was.

“Well, when Alice told me that we had something good coming I certainly didn’t think it could be you” he got closer and sat next to me smiling as a wave of happiness came through me.

Then we started talking about everything that happened in the decades that we didn’t saw each other, he told me about his new family and about what happened with his new brother and his mate, which included the Volturi; he also told me about his girl, Alice, who apparently already knew everything about me because of him and her visions. He asked about my powers and if I had improved at all, which to my surprise I actually did.

“You should come meet my family at lunch, I’m sure the will welcome you, even when you still smell like a dog” he said to me when the class finished, smirking and I laughed, he used to told me every day something about me smelling like a dog, I couldn’t help it, being a half vampire-half werewolf you normally get one scent, and in my case it was a werewolf’s.  

When we entered the cafeteria I could see Jasper looking around for his family and it seemed that he found them because he looked back at me and motioned me to move.

Emmett’s POV (third person)

He sat down at the table where he and his family usually sat down, he looked down at his food, which of course he wasn’t didn’t need to eat, but they didn’t want anyone to suspect anything from them. He looked around and noticed that Jasper was missing but Alice was already with them.

“Hey Al, where is Jasper?” She looked at him then looked at the entrance of the cafeteria and smile.

“He is coming right now” he looked at where she was focused and saw Jasper walking with a girl next to him, pure confusion could be seen on his face, the closer the girl got, he could see how beautiful she was, hell, for him she could be even more beautiful than Rose and he couldn’t help to feel attracted to her particular scent.

“Who is she? Does anyone know her? She doesn’t look like us” Rosalie asked and he could feel a tint of jealousy in her tone, he wanted to answer but his eyes were glued to the girl who was walking next to Jasper, and in a matter of seconds they were already sitting on the table.

“Everyone, this is (Y/N), she is an old friend, in case you were asking, yes, she is a half werewolf” the moment he said that she suddenly became way more interesting for him.

Rosalie laughed bitterly “That explains her smell” annoyance was the only thing Rosalie felt, Emmett knew she was jealous of (Y/N) but for some reason he couldn’t care less.

As time passed Emmett showed more interest in the new vampire sitting at their table, everyone was aware of that, Rosalie too.

(Y/N)’s POV

At lunch all of them treated me like family and made me feel like one of them, except Rosalie who seemed to hate me for whatever reason, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of Emmett, something attracted me to him, I’m really not sure what.

After lunch I had Math class and surprisingly Emmett had the same, so we all stood up and everyone went to their classrooms, not before Rosalie sent a glare to me.

Emmett and I were slowly walking towards our classroom, silently, until he spoke.

“You know, Jasper never told us about you” he looked at me grinning “Especially that you were this beautiful”

I chuckled and I was sure that if I still had blood running on my body I would be blushing like hell.

“Well, we met in a bad moment on his life so I kinda expected not to be named often, hell; I even thought that he forgot about me”

“You know him before he was transformed?” he sounded surprised.

“Yeah, we helped each other during that period, he helped a lot with my powers and I tried to help him as much as I could”

After that we continued our way silently, as we were before, during class we talked a lot, earning a few glares from the teacher, though we didn’t care at all. He told me about Rosalie and all and I could finally understand why she seemed so defensive when I sat down with them, he asked about my abilities and I told him what I can do, he was so surprised and excited that he asked me to show him one day.

When class ended he insisted on accompanying me to my locker, so we did that.

“We should go out someday, you know, to meet each other better” he smiled down at me and I raised an eyebrow.

“Wouldn’t Rosalie mind it? I mean, you are married and all of that” he seemed to be thinking about that for a moment.

“I’m sure it will be fine, don’t worry” then he winked at me and I couldn’t help the smile that crept onto my face, somethign deep inside me told me that this was going to be good.

I have a son. His name is Mieczyslaw Stilinski, but we call him Stiles. I remember. When Stiles was a little kid, he couldn’t say his first name. I’m not sure why, it pretty much rolls off the tongue, but the closest he could was mischief. His mother called him that until…I remember when Stiles first got his jeep. It belonged to his mother. She wanted him to have it. The first time he took a spin behind the wheel, he went straight into a ditch. I gave him his first roll of duct tape that day. He was always getting into trouble, but he always had a good heart, always. We’re here tonight because my goofball son because he decided to drag Scott, his greatest friend in the world, into the woods to see a dead body.
—  Noah Stilinski 
‘Teen Wolf’ showrunner explains Stiles’ real name

After six seasons and countless mysteries, Teen Wolf has finally answered the biggest question of all: What is Stiles’ real name?

During Tuesday’s episode, Sheriff Stilinski spends most of the hour doing nothing more than remembering. Most importantly, he remembers that he has a son. Then, he remembers that his wife is actually dead. And from there, it’s a flood of emotions as he pieces together Stiles’ life, from the moment he got his Jeep to the first moment Teen Wolf fans met him as he dragged Scott out into the woods to find a dead body.

By episode’s end, Stilinski remembers everything, and in the moment he shows up at Scott’s house to update everyone, he says, “I have a son. His name is Mieczyslaw Stilinski.” Stilinski goes on to say that Stiles couldn’t pronounce his name when he was young, so the closest he got was “mischief,” which quickly became a nickname that Claudia gave him. Whether Stiles’ name will play into the rest of the season remains to be seen, but regardless, it’s a big moment for fans. 

EW asked Teen Wolf showrunner Jeff Davis about the inspiration for the long-awaited name drop. “A few years ago, I knew I would have to actually reveal Stiles’s name at some point,” Davis tells EW exclusively. “I was looking for a Polish name that was incredibly difficult to both spell and pronounce. Mieczyslaw sounded like ‘mischief.’ It seemed like a perfect word to describe Stiles. Both as a mischievous child and equally misbehaved adult.”

 Teen Wolf airs Tuesdays at 9 p.m. ET on MTV.

I have a son. His name is Mieczyslaw Stilinski but we call him Stiles. I remember.
When Stiles was a little kid, he couldn’t say his first name. Not sure why, it pretty much rolls of the tongue. But the closest he could get was “mischief.” His mother called him that until…
I remember, when Stiles first got his Jeep. It belonged to his mother. She wanted him to have it. The first time when he took a spin behind the wheel, he went straight into a ditch. I gave him his first roll of duct tape that day.
He was always getting into troubles. But he always had a good heart. Always.
We’re here tonight because my goofball son decided to drag Scott, his greatest friend in the world, into the woods to see a dead body.

I have a son. His name is Mieczyslaw Stilinski, but we call him Stiles. I remember. When Stiles was a little kid, he couldn’t say his first name. I’m not sure why, it pretty much rolls off the tongue, but the closest he could get was mischief. His mother called him that until… I remember when Stiles first got his jeep. It belonged to his mother. She wanted him to have it. The first time he took a spin behind the wheel, he went straight into a ditch. I gave him his first roll of duct tape that day. He was always getting into trouble, but he always had a good heart, always. We’re here tonight because my goofball son decided to drag Scott, his greatest friend in the world, into the woods to see a dead body
—  Noah Stilinksi
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Isaac x Reader

Requested By Anon




The collar of your top only just covered the large purple mark on your neck. Your mind wondered as you jogged down the stairs and grabbed your bag, heading out the front to find Stiles on his drive.


“You want a lift?” Stiles yelled.


“Yes please.” You said as you hopped over the hedge, tugging your collar to make sure your hickey was covered.


Unfortunately, as you got out of the Jeep at school Stiles spotted it and asked what it was, laughing when you wouldn’t tell him who it was. Then began the long guessing game of who you’d been with which Scott and Lydia joined, both being more curious than Stiles.


It had been a mutual decision made between you and Isaac to keep your relationship a secret, there were other, more important things going on in Beacon hills. Stiles and Scott continued their discussion as they headed into their first class and sat near the back so they could try to figure out the puzzle.

 

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Tyler Seguin’s Jeep (Requested)

“Babe, can I see the keys to the Jeep?” Tyler gave you a skeptical look, “Don’t worry, you big baby, your precious little car will be just fine. I’m the one here who’s never hit anything.” You laughed as you put your hand out for the keys.

Tyler reached in his pocket and handed you the keys. “Be careful, babe.” He kissed you softly, “And be good to my baby.” He laughed. 

You got in the Jeep and started towards the store. The Jeep was huge, bigger then any car you had ever driven. You were a little scared, but you brushed it off. Tyler’s car had more room for grocery’s, your car was maybe just half the size.

“Fuck.” You yelled as soon as you realised that you’d missed your turn. The rode was pretty empty so you decided to make a u-turn at the stoplight. Just as you were turning the car in the other direction you heard a weird noise and then the Jeep started to flip. You screamed as loud as could. You thought were going to die. It all happened so quick you couldn’t even register what had happened. 

The car had stopped, but it was on it’s side, leaving you against the ground. You heard some voices and different cars stop. “The Police are on their way! Are you okay? How many people are there?” You kept hearing voices but your mind couldn’t concentrate. 

“It’s just me. I’m okay.” You somehow managed to yell. You felt okay, your left arm felt sore and you had a few cuts and bruises but other than that, you were okay. You carefully adjusted yourself so you could slide through passenger door, which was more like a sun roof. 

As soon as you got out of the crashed car, you felt everybody starring at you. You could feel your face getting hot. You wished Tyler was with you. Oh fuck, his car, you thought. You knew Tyler was going to be pissed off, your relationship with him would be done forever.   

You heard the police and fire truck sirens come closer. “Are you okay, dear?” An elderly woman said to you. 

“Yeah, I’m okay. Thank you so much. I don’t know what happened, it just flipped. I’ve never even been in an accident before.” A tear ran down your face, “And it’s not even my car, it’s my boyfriend’s. Oh god, I know he’s going to be so pissed.” More tears followed, the old woman took you into a hug as tears flowed from your face.

“It’s okay, dear, everything will be just fine. I’m sure your boyfriend will be very understanding. Everything will be okay. Look here now, the police and fireman are here.”

“Who’s car is this?” The policemen asked. 

“It’s mine.” You stuttered, walking away from the elderly woman and closer towards the authorities. 

“Are you okay, miss? Do you need to call anybody? We’re going to need a full report of what happened, but if you need to call someone close to come pick you up you can.” The man said with a sympathetic smile. 

“Yes. Can I call my boyfriend, it’s his car. We live only a couple minutes away.”

“Of course, dear. Do you need a phone?” You nodded and he walked you over to the police car to use the phone.

As you waited for Tyler to answer, your heartbeat quickened. You were terrified. 

“Hello?” Hearing Tyler’s voice immediately made you cry. “Y/N? Is that you?”

More tears poured out, “I’m so sorry, Tyler, it was an accident. I don’t know what happened, it just happened so fast.”

“Where are you? I’m coming to you right now, y/n.” Not an ounce of angry was in his voice, but that still didn’t calm you. 

“Right off of Hemlock Street, across the road from Target.” Your voice was shaking, your palms are soaked with sweat, your cheeks are a bright pink still.

“I’ll be there in 5 minutes, baby. I love you.” He hung up the phone. You could imagine him frantically getting into your car and driving as fast as he could to you. 

“Thank you, Sir. He should be here within the next few minutes.” You said, giving the phone back to the policemen. 

“No problem, ma’am. Now can you please tell us what happened.”

“The car. It just flipped. I missed my turn up the street and was going to make a u-turn and the car, it just flipped. There was some weird noise, I don’t know, Officer, it all happened so fast.” You could feel your head pounding, your whole body felt sore.

You heard a car slam on it’s brakes and door close. “Y/N. Are you okay? Oh my god. Are you hurt?” Tyler rushed towards you, hugging you instantly. 

“I’m so sorry, Tyler. I don’t know what happened. I was just doing a u-turn and it flipped. I’m sorry, oh god, i’m so sorry.” 

“Baby, I don’t care about the car, I care about you. Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?” Tyler pulled away from the hug to examine your body. 

You looked at Tyler with a blank face. Tyler didn’t care about the car. He cared about you, he cared about whether you were okay. A tear dropped from your eye. “I’m okay, just sore.” You paused, swallowing, “I thought you’d be so mad. I thought you’d hate me, Ty.”

Tyler laughed slightly, kissing you softly. “I don’t give two fucks about that car, all I care about is that you’re safe. That will always be my top priority. I love you, y/n.” He kissed you again. You heard the police officer clear his throat and Tyler turned towards the man. “Oh, Sir, I’m so sorry. I was just so worried, I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

“No. no, young man, it’s okay. We still have a few questions to ask her and then she’ll be all yours.” The Officer politely spoke. 

Tyler faced you again, kissing you one last time. “I’m glad you’re okay, baby. I love you so much.” 

“I love you too, Ty.” He hugged him tightly. 

As Tyler started to walk away so the Officer could finish questioning you, Tyler turned around and shouted, “I guess we both has hit something now.” The two of you laughed.

I have a son. His name is Mieczyslaw Stilinski, but we call him Stiles. I remember. When Stiles was a little kid, he couldn’t say his first name. I’m not sure why, it pretty much rolls off the tongue, but the closest he could get was “mischief”. His mother called him that until…
I remember when Stiles first got his jeep. It belonged to his mother. She wanted him to have it. The first time he took a spin behind the wheel, he went straight into a ditch. I gave him his first roll of duct tape that day. He was always getting into trouble, but he always had a good heart, always. We’re here tonight because my goofball son decided to drag Scott, his greatest friend in the world, into the woods to see a dead body
—  Noah Stilinski