"What if," Stiles said, "your mom is actually someone we already know?" I stared at him, confused, "What is that supposed to mean?" "It means maybe the Desert Wolf works at the hospital or something. It's possible," he replies. "Are you implying that we ask Scott's mom if she knows anything?" Stiles shrugs, "Well yeah. She knows basically everyone that works in the hospital. Maybe she knows somebody that used to live in Texas or somewhere with deserts." I sigh, "It's worth a shot."
Stiles looks at me, "We will figure this out Malia. I know we will." I just nod. I really want to know who my mother is. I'm hoping she isn't a murderer like my dad, but you get what you get. Stiles sits down next to me on his bed. "You know I won't give up until we figure this out, right?" he says, looking over at me. I nod again, "Yeah, I know."
I look over at our board of what we know. Unfortunately, there is only red tape. "It's just, we have almost nothing figured out. Just look at the red!" "Hey," Stiles says, "We're getting there. I promise." He leans over and kisses me softly. "Now lets go get answers"
{AN} Thank you guys for reading my first chapter of "Desert Wolf"! The upcoming chapters will be longer so sorry about the shortness of this first one. I hope you are enjoying and decide to continue reading!
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The Desert Wolf (Malia Hale/Stalia Fanfiction)
FanfictionEver since Peter told his daughter, Malia Hale, that her mother was known as the Desert Wolf, she and Stiles Stilinski have been researching myths and asking many questions about this "Desert Wolf". They bond along the way and maybe discover some i...
