𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 ❦「𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚔𝚒」

𝟶𝟹𝟼《𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝙰 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙴𝙽》

𝙽𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅

"You know, if my dad's right, that means there's another werewolf in town that we haven't met yet" Stiles states as we walk through the woods, following my brother who has the map on his phone and the flashlight.

"I know" Scott nods.

"If it turns out to be something like triplets that form into, like, a three headed hound of hell, I'm seriously not up for that" Stiles explains.

"Yeah. Me either" Scott agrees "Especially since I can't even control my own transformation anymore"

"Don't worry, boys. I'll keep you safe" I coo, my eyes flashing a bright pink.

A loud howl rips through the silent air and Stiles jumps, grabbing me in fright. I bump into Scott who stumbles, dropping his phone down a small hill. It lands in a puddle of water and Scott turns to us with a look that screams 'really?'.

"It was him" I hiss, pushing Stiles off me.

"Sorry, buddy" Stiles apologises, dusting himself off awkwardly "I hate coyotes so much"

"I think they're kinda cute" I shrug.

"They always sound like they're mauling some tiny, helpless little animal" He replies and I roll my eyes with an amused smile.

Scott jumps down the hill, collecting his phone and Stiles tries to follow just as smoothly but instead slips down, managing to land on his feet.

He tries to play it off cooly, looking around to see if I seen him and I laugh, causing him to mutter profanities under his breath. I hold out my hands and he raises his brows in surprise, reaching up to grab my hands. I push down the butterflies in my stomach that are caused by the smile on Stiles' face as he helps me down next to him.

"It still works" Scott speaks up and I shove my hands in my pockets, turning to my brother.

"Let me see the flashlight" Stiles says and Scott hands him it, letting the boy walk away slightly "I think we found it"

Scott and I follow the Stilinski boy as he leads us to the Tate car wreck, the vehicle still flipped upside down in the ditch.

"Why wouldn't they move it? Isn't it evidence?" Scott asks.

"Probably too much of a pain in the ass to tow out" Stiles answers.

He shines the light onto the car and my brows raise in shock when I see the claw marks on the metal doors.

"Look at this" I say in awe as we get closer to the vehicle.

"See those?" Stiles asks and Scott touches the car, his fingers in line with the tears on the metal.

"Animal claws would be closer together, right?" Stiles asks.

"Definitely" I confirm.

"Then it was a werewolf" Scott declares.

"So my dad was right" Stiles realises.

We crouch down, looking into the car as Stiles moves the light around the interior.