La Bete | Stiles Stilinski

Chapter Six

Chapter Six

"Tracy wasn't just having trouble sleeping," Lydia begins the next morning as everyone stood around in the car park at school for this pack meeting, standing around Stiles' Jeep. "It was a real disorder. It was night terrors."

My eyes linger over to Athena and Mason. The new members of the pack. I was all up for Mason joining the pack, but I still think it's a bad idea to let Athena slide in like that.

"Well, now she's the night terror." My boyfriend speaks next to me, leaning against his Jeep. "Especially since no one can find her."

"Okay, I know we're all tired and miserable..." Scott looked over to Mason who was standing there, looking amazed. "Expect for you."

Aware that Mason was being talked about, he jumps back. "Oh, I'm sorry. This is just so mind-blowing." Mason looked over at Kira. "You're a Kitsune. I don't even know what that is."

Kira shrugged sheepishly. "I'm still learning."

"Liam, we said you could tell him, not invite him to the inner circle." Stiles scowled at Liam who was standing next to him.

"Uh, I'm in the inner circle?" Mason stutters, pointing to himself with wide eyes.

"No," Liam and Stiles both shot down.

"Guys, look. Back to Tracy. She's just one lone wolf." Scott points out. "We can find her."

"One lone serial-killing wolf," Athena pipes up and the whole group looks over at her.

"Uh, she only killed one person, you know." I snipped back. "The other two were mauled."

"Like that makes a difference," Athena rolled her eyes, she was standing next to Malia.

My eyes widen. "It's a huge difference!"

"All right," Athena drawls out, bored laced in her tone. "What do we do when we catch her?"

"I say we put her down," Malia speaks next to her. Everyone stares at each other intensely, as if they're actually considering Malia's idea.

"Intense," Mason breaks the ice.

"Guys, let's concentrate on catching her first." Scott pointed out. "We'll figure out the rest later."

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"Nice to see where your priorities are at, Scott." Mrs. Finch speaks during the next period in AP Biology, I was still sitting next to Lydia.

I got a 95 on my test and I smiled widely.

Mrs. Finch continued. "Since you have such a good grasp of the subject, how about you lead us in a review of last night's reading."

Scott's face fell slightly. "Uh... Sure." He stutters slightly. He flipped the page. My eye caught Liam who was trying to wave Scott over. Scott had noticed him.

"Scott?" Mrs. Finch asked.

"Sorry, just looking for the page," Scott apologies. Liam clearly wants to talk.

"Mrs. Finch?" I raised my hand, high. "May I please use the bathroom?"

"Yeah, of course." Once I was dismissed, I walked out of the classroom. I grabbed Liam's arm lightly and pushed him back slightly.

"It's Tracy," he had whispered. "Tracy's in history with me. She's not even in my class. What do I do?"

My heart pounded slightly. Oh God, Tracy's here. I look around frantically, trying to find a way where everyone can be safe in one spot, while we deal with this.