*Chris comes home to find Stiles in his house*
Argent: Stiles? What... how... why...?
Stiles: Oh, hi Mr Argent! i was just here to do a spot check and make sure that there were no wolves in your basement.
Stiles: No, I used a key. Anyway, I've got to run. See you next time!
Argent: Stiles... why are you in my house again?
Stiles: Was looking for something.
Stiles: Doesn't matter. Bye now!
Argent: *sighs* I changed the locks. How do you keep getting in here?
Stiles: I updated my key.
Argent: Of course you did... And why are you here this time?
Stiles: Oh Peter asked me to come over and pick up something for him.
Stiles: Why was his favourite v-neck in your bathroom?
Stiles: Okay! See you next time!
*Chris calls the Sheriff*
Argent: Your son keeps breaking into my house.
Sheriff: *sighs* Did he take or break anything?
Argent: No... *enters the kitchen* actually, he made me cookies.
Argent: This is never going to end, is it?
To: C. Argent
From: P. Hale
Are there any hunters in the area? Stiles has vanished.
To: P. Hale
From: C. Argent
Not that I know of, but I have an idea of where he might be.
*Argent arrives home and sees Stiles' shoes and jacket. He moves quietly and eventually finds Stiles upstairs, asleep on the bed. It looks like it is the first sleep he's gotten in weeks*
To: P. Hale
From: C. Argent
Found him. He's asleep.
To: C. Argent
From: P. Hale
Don't wake him. I'll come pick him up. He's not been sleeping... He won't admit it to the pack but he's afraid if he goes to sleep, it'll come back.
To: P. Hale
From: C. Argent
But why here?
To: C. Argent
From: P. Hale
Because if it does, he knows you'll be able to put him down.
*Chris watches Stiles sadly, tucks him in and leaves the room*