The McCall Wolf Twins || Book 3

Mexico

Your POV

I followed Scott, Stiles and Lydia into the animal clinic.
"So, what, he just disappeared?" I asked
"Okay. So how long has it been?" Stiles asked at the same time as me, I smiled at him.
"Week. He hasn't gotten back to any of my texts" Scott answered
"Or mine, I've not been able to get him" Remus said beside me
"Has Derek ever returned your texts?" Stiles asked Scott
"Once. Definitely once" Scott said
"I think he has" Remus chuckled and I smiled too.
"Yeah, but this time it felt different. So Remus and I went to the loft, the alarm was on. Everything looked okay. But then we found these" Scott explained
Showing us a tin of bullet casings
"So I sent a picture of it to Deaton. He said that it's the mark of a family of hunters based out of Mexico." Scott kept talking
"The Calaveras" I sighed already knowing

Theyd tried to kill me once, when Remus and I had been on a school trip to the border, they apparently thought I was a Hale, because I guess I did have some similarities to Remus.
Brown hair, green eyes, werewolfness

"What would they want with Derek?" Lydia asked
"You don't think they killed him, do you?" Stiles asked concerned
"I dont know. That's why you're here" Scott said to the other girl, passing the tin

I looked at Lydia, she sighed and stuck her hand in taking out the shells, holding them in her hand, her eyes closed, concentrating
She then dropped them on the table, sighing.

"Lydia, what? Is he dead?" Remus asked
"No. But I'm not sure he's alive either" she said softly
"What does that mean?" I asked confused
"I dont know. There's something not right, I just... i dont know" She said again.
"So if the Calaveras have him, how do we find them?" stiles asked
Scott picked up one of the shells, "Mexico" he said

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I was currently napping in the back seat of the one and only Roscoe.
Stiles was driving us all to Mexico.
I was jolted awake when we went over a big bump on the road, I ended up hitting my head on the window.
"OWWW! STILES!" I shouted annoyed
"Sorry babe, you okay?" He asked glancing back at me
"Other than my head being bashed into a wall, I'm perfect" I said sarcastically sweet
Remus and Lydia laughed in front of me.
"Hey? Here's a question, why couldn't we have taken two cars?" Malia asked
"Good question Mal" I looked at my brother
"Because, we have to stick together" Scott replied to the girl
"Scott, Skylar is literally sitting in the trunk, and Malia has been on my lap the entire way here" Remus pointed out
"Yeah well..... she can sit as a wolf" Scott sighed

I just sighed as the Jeep finally stopped
"Thank god, stiles get this door open" I whined
The boy in question got out, and opened the boot door for me.
"Right, we all know the plan, stick to it and we'll be fine" Scott looked at us all

I just nodded, kissing Stiles's cheek and following Malia inside the club.

I was jumping around, dancing along with Malia, the two of us rubbing our bodies together.
I watched as Stiles and Lydia walked inside, and went to the bar. One of the hunters walked to them, I watched them follow him out.

I tracked them as instructed, making sure they weren't in danger. I waved at Remus across the dance floor, he then waved at Scott, wherever he was.
I kept dancing with Malia, keeping our cover.

"They'll be fine!" She shouted over the music, noticing my slightly tense expression.
I just nodded and continued to move my body to the music.

Kira came to us, worried. "Somethings happening" she said
"We know" Malia replied nodding
"What do we do?" Kira asked anxiously
"Blend in!" I shouted over the music
Kira raised her eyebrows wanting an answer
"Dance with us, dumbass" Malia said smiling
"Oh" Kira sighed