Losing It ~ TeenWolf

Part 4

"I'm looking for Scott." He smiled. His teeth glistened in the moon light.

He looked over her shoulder and into the living room. "He's in there." She said without moving out of the way.

He began walking into the house but she slammed her hand on the door frame. "I have a question for you." She said.

"And what would that be?" He folded his arms across his chest.

"Who are you?" She squinted her eyes suspiciously.

He came closer to her, moving his head to her ear. His breath made goosebumps rise on her neck. "The question is, who are you?"

"What's that supposed to mean?" She whispered.

"There is no way that you came here for no reason. There has to be something you want. Did you come here for Scott?" He asked.

She pulled her face away and looked at him with her eyebrow raised and a smirk on her face. "Actually, I'm Liam's sister, I came here for him. And to answer your question," she brought her face closer to his ear, whispering, "Scott isn't my type."

"Liam has a sister?" He asked, ignoring her obvious flirting.

"Apparently so. Scott's inside." She said.

Charlotte stepped back and the man walked inside. She closed the door after him and followed him into the living room. He stopped just behind the sofa and she went into the kitchen. Looking for any alcohol.

All of the boys looked to see the man standing behind the sofa.

"Derek?" Scott asked. "What are you doing here?"

"I have been told that more werewolves have come into town." He said in a hushed tone.

Charlotte stopped and stared at the counter. She felt her heart rate rise but she forced it to become steady again.

"How do you know?" Isaac asked.

"I.. just do, ok? I have no idea who they are but we need to find out." He said as he shoved his hands into his pockets.

"How do we do that?" Isaac asked.

"Well, it shouldn't be hard. They'll have a scent, right?" Theo asked.

"Maybe." Derek shrugged.

"What does that mean?" Liam asked.

"They might be hiding it. Masking their scent so that no one can find them."

"So how do we find them?" Stiles asked.

"I don't know.. That's the problem."

"We'll have to make them reveal their scent." Scott said.

"How do we even do that?" Isaac said.

"I guess, we wait." Derek suggested.

The doorbell rang again and Charlotte went to answer it. As soon as she opened the door, she went outside and closed it after herself. It was Amy, she was stood holding a bag full of alcohol in a hoodie and joggers. Charlotte's face had fallen white.

"What's up?" Amy asked, immediately concerned.

"ils savent. tout le monde là-dedans, le sait. mon frère est aussi un loup-garou. ils savent qu'il existe une autre meute et ils attendent de savoir de qui il s'agit." They know. everyone in there, knows. my brother is a werewolf too. they know that there is another pack and they are waiting to find out who it is.

"je peux sentir leur alpha. savez-vous qui c'est?" i can smell their alpha. do you know who it is? Amy asked.

She sighed. "Scott Mccall." She whispered as quietly as she possibly could.