i was born to make a mess

Isn't everyday Halloween here though?

What? Do you not like my musicals? Have you been pretending to cry every time we watch Les Miserables all this time? [gasps dramatically before giggling and taking another swig of the scotch] Ew, what if he doesn’t? [sits up] What if it’s all dirty and stuff? [hops onto her feet and dusts herself off] What if it has some sort of vampire dirt?

[sits up abruptly] The first rule of Les Miserables is we don't. talk. about. Les Miserables. [snatches the bottle back and takes a longer swig than usual, wiping his mouth and whimpering softly before he quickly follows her to his feet, smirking back at her] Easy there drama queen, [ignoring the fact that he had just had a mini-breakdown about les mis] I'm pretty sure everyone that lives here are cleaner than anyone else at our school and– oh for gods sake he has a bathtub too! [wanders over into the bathroom and looks way too excited] This bathroom is bigger than my room!

Pour up drank, head shot drank, sit down drank, stand up drank...

Pour up drank, head shot drank, sit down drank, stand up drank...

Pour up drank, head shot drank, sit down drank, stand up drank...

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

Pour up drank, head shot drank, sit down drank, stand up drank...

Isn't everyday Halloween here though?

Sure it was. [smirks and lays down on the floor next to him, closing her eyes and feeling the softness underneath her] Mmmm. Like a cloud. [takes the bottle from him again and takes a small sip this time] Too many candles though. I feel like I’m in the Phantom’s lair. But the Phantom didn’t have Persian rugs.

[runs his fingers along the rug once his hands are freed up and smirks] You and your musicals I swear. [chuckles and takes the bottle from her once she's done again, taking a quick swig before he sighs contentedly] I hope he cleans this rug...

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

Isn't everyday Halloween here though?

Lying around, yeah same. So was this costume. [smirks then laughs at her expression after drinking, taking the bottle back from her with a grin] Whoever this room belongs to obviously knows how to drink. Although their taste in decor is questionab–is that a persian rug? [wanders over to it and lays down on top of it, smiling happily] Soft.

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

Pour up drank, head shot drank, sit down drank, stand up drank...

Isn't everyday Halloween here though?

It’s not that huge. Just be thankful I didn’t go for Marie Antoinette like I was planning to. [grins and slips inside the big bedroom and raises her eyebrow at all the lit candles. she spots a bottle of scotch not far from the door and quickly makes her way to it, holding it up for Stiles to see] Look what I found.

Good because if you had, we would probably have trouble getting the back of your dress through the doorframe. [smirks and follows her inside, shutting the door behind them with a click and grins over at her when he sees what she had found] Excellent find, Sherlock. [chuckles and quickly and rudely snatches it from her, taking off the cap to take a quick sip and coughs roughly, feeling the burn run down his throat] Oh yep [says strained] that's definitely the better stuff. [offers it to her with a smirk]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

Isn't everyday Halloween here though?

[opens the jewelry box, curious, but it was empty so she closes it and places it back when she found it] She had a lot of stuff. [looks at Stiles and decides against wanting to snoop more] Hey, Watson. There’s still the rest of the house to investigate. [grins and tries her best not to knock things over with her dress as she ran past them and down the stairs]

It looks like they didn't want to throw any of her stuff away. [trails off, smiling fondly before glancing back at Chloe, chuckling and watches as she dashes off again. he gives the attic one more glance before quickly rushing after her] For a girl in a huge dress you sure do move fast. [laughs then glances up and down the hallway before he opens the door closest to them, revealing one of the bedrooms he had guessed to be Damon's from the look of the bed] Let's get out of the hallway before someone spots us.