"We're home!" I stopped what I was doing, which was packing up my dad's tool box for tonight, and ran to the living room. Dad had gone to pick up Derek and Peter from the airport because they were freaking finally back.
"Derek!" Derek dropped his bags and l ran to him, quickly wrapping him in a hug. He hasn’t been home in over three freaking weeks.
“What took you guys so long?” I asked as we parted. “Well we ran into some problems.” Peter said as he entered the house.
Mom approached and hugged Derek. “The calaveras?” She questioned. Ah, the calaveras.
Another family of hunters, probably a little bit more hardcore the argents when they were all huntery. They mostly do their business in Mexico. Wonder why they ran into trouble with the Calaveras.
“What am I invisible or something?” Peter asked, Mom rolled her eyes at his childlikeness as she hugged her brother. “Did you bring it?” I frowned at them. Still very much confused.
“What exactly are you talking about?”
“This,” Dad said as he pulled out a small little case. Mom's eyes go wide, she takes the case and opens it, pulling out a small brown tube case.
With the Triskelion symbol on its cap. Mom opened it and out fell claws. Actually claws. “Talia's claws.”
Well, happy halloween everyone.
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“Get your ass down here now!” Stiles whispers into the phone as I pick the locker room's door knob. Normally I would break it, but we didn't really want anyone to know we were here.
“We have a job to do.”
“Dude, I'm already in bed!" Scott exclaimed. Even though I know it wasn't true, especially since I could smell him around the corner.
And I wasn't about to say anything. "And aren't we getting a little old for this...?”
“We do this for Coach!” Stiles exclaimed as I opened the lockers. “I thought we did this to Coach…”
“Whatever, okay? You know he needs this!" I grabbed the phone. "He lives for this stuff. He loves it!” I had to admit, I loved it too.
“But it's the middle of the night.”
“Which means it's after midnight and officially Mischief Night-slash-Day, and, by perfectly awesome coincidence, it also happens to be Coach's birthday."
Stiles corrected/reminded him. We've been doing this since we were 10. Since I practically grew up in these halls, so did they. At least after school, we could always hear Coach yelling at the current team.
I think that's why we decided to prank him in the first place. It just so happens Coach's birthday lands on Halloween. So it's perfect.
"So, if you are not down here in five seconds, I will destroy you, okay? And I mean five, four, three, two–” Scott comes up from behind, startling Stiles when he turned around and saw the two glowing red eyes. He falls and I smirk.
Scott smirked as well. “One.”
“I hate you!”
A/N - I can't believe I skipped this episode. I had it all done and I accidentally thought I had already published it.
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