[ The entire week passed. The two girls would see Jerry, but apart from maybe being in the dining hall at the same time, the vampire was very vacant from the teenager's life. He was watching, from the to time, but never where Stiles could see.
That is, until the promised day of Friday. He waited and watched until he had a chance to get the kid alone. And that chance presented itself in the laundromat. When at last no one else was around. Sometime after Stiles entered the empty, dead-end space, the door closed with a slam. Leaving the vampire leaning against it. Thumbs in his pockets. Eyes black as night. ]
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That is, until the promised day of Friday. He waited and watched until he had a chance to get the kid alone. And that chance presented itself in the laundromat. When at last no one else was around. Sometime after Stiles entered the empty, dead-end space, the door closed with a slam. Leaving the vampire leaning against it. Thumbs in his pockets. Eyes black as night. ]
Hello, Stiles.