We made it to the spot where the sheriff was attacked. There was a broken tree and the ground was turned up all over the place. I got out of the Jeep and turned toward Stiles, "Don't get out of the Jeep. Got it?" He nodded and I closed the door. I bent down looking at some of the damage. There was at least 3 of them from what I could tell but there could be more. You never knew with these guys. "Wow they must be pretty strong. Scott cant even do this much damage." Stiles was standing in the center of the chaos, not in the Jeep. Where he was supposed to be. "Well yeah Stiles these things have to kill to survive. That means they have to be able to take down people twice their size. Now care to explain to me why you are out of the Jeep?" He held up a bank envelope. "I saw this. Maybe it can help?" I took the envelope from him. "Oh my God Stiles! Thank you!" I grabbed his face and gave him a kiss then ran to the Jeep while he stood there stunned. A while later he joined me. "Drive." I told him in a duh tone. "Mind telling me where were going first?" I let out a long sigh. "To the Beacon Hills National Bank." He looked at me confused. "But the bank has been closed for a while now."
"Exactly why it would be an ideal place for a vamp nest. No one is going to bother them." I explained.
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Not the same
FanfictionChristal Winchester left Beacon Hills 3 years ago. She not only left the town but also her two best friends Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski. What will happen when she returns to find that Scott is a werewolf. What will happen when they find out sh...
