Story 1

The Sheriff genuinely didn't know what was going on in his home, his underwear drawer specifically. He always went in to find underwear to change into, and he would always find more and more missing, even after throwing a load of laundry, his underwear seemed to mysteriously disappear, from his dirty laundry hamper, from the pile of clothes he threw off himself after a tiring day at work. He considered that maybe there was some sort of goblin or something stealing his underwear, but after some googling and consulting with Deaton, he came out with nothing. No underwear stealing creatures at all. He asked Stiles if he had seen anything, but he also saw nothing at all. It also didn't help that his underwear would show up again after some days, appearing folded and cleaned in the laundry room, as if the sheriff had forgotten to get them from it.

"Bye dad!" Stiles called, a month after the strange things began to occur. "I'm going out with Scott!"

"You have everything?" The sheriff asked "Wallet, keys, ID, license?"

"Check, check, check and check!" Stiles grinned.

"Okay then, have fun kiddo"

"Will do!" Stiles called back "And don't order takeout, I'll find out"

With that, he closed the door.

The sheriff huffed, knowing he'd have to eat his son's vegetable filled food. He sat on the couch, today was his first day off in months, so he planned on relaxing to his fullest.