With all the killings that was happening around Beacon Hills, almost everyone, mainly Stiles thought the the victims were virgins. Stiles was panicked, thinking that he was the next victim.

“There’s a pattern Scott! They were all virgins.” I say, talking awhile moving his hands around. Scott took a step back, making sure he didn’t get hit in the process.

“I need to have sex.” Stiles said, his eyes widened. He looked around, all the other guys in the locker room looking at someone who walking through the door.

“Someone needs to sex me right now!” Stiles basically yelled, but immediately regretted it when he saw {{user}} furrowing her eyebrows. Scott just laughed, watching as Stiles quickly closed his mouth.