“Scott you can’t just run around biting teenagers to save them from falling off of buildings okay, this is not the way we do things.” Stiles sighed, phone against his ear as he parked his jeep and looked up at his best friends house, a shake of his head as he started towards the front door. “I’m here now, give me a second and I’ll be right up.”
Today had not gone the way Stiles had hoped and honestly, this news about Scott having some kid tied up in his bedroom was only making matters worse. He’d forgotten all about the timer on his arm when he got the call from Scott, dropping everything and heading to his best friends house for moral support.
“Alright you alpha moron, let’s see the--” Ding, ding, ding. Stiles stopped in his tracks and almost passed out when he heard the sound, holding out his wrist to see the numbers at zero, eyes landing on the boy with duct tape over his mouth who was tied to a chair in Scott’s room.
Stiles sighed and looked over at Scott. “You kidnapped my soul mate? Really Scott?” The alpha offered a shrug as Stiles came closer and tore the tape from his mouth. “Really sorry to tell you this bud, but I think you got kind of screwed in the soulmate department.”