𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 ✧ 𝐒. 𝐌𝐜𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 [𝟏]

𝐯. venomous

𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒  ⋅ ∙ ∘ ─── 𝑇𝑊
𝗔𝗖𝗧. 𝟮

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 | 𝑉𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠

⋅ ∙ ∘ ☽ ༓ ☾ ∘ ⋅ ⋅

𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒, 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐓. Stiles was out of breath, while Harlow and Scott turned to look at him. Stiles took a couple seconds before telling his two best friends everything he had just learned.

"Guys, I just talked to my dad, who just talked to Jackson, and I've got really terrible, horrible, very, very bad news..." Stiles said, making Harlow wave at him to stop talking, making Stiles look at her in confusion.

"Stiles, you can stop talking." Harlow said, in the most politeful manner she could, making Scott nod at her response before looking back to the buzzcut boy.

"I think we already know." Scott said, making Stiles look over to see Isaac sitting in front of Harlow. The three kept their gaze on Issac, while he heard everything they were saying, making him smirk, as he felt their gazes on him.

⋅ ∙ ∘ ☽ ༓ ☾ ∘ ⋅ ⋅

"𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓, I only found one thing online called the Kanima-- it's a Werejaguar from South America that goes after murderers." Stiles said, as he, Harlow and Scott walked out of their class and into the hallway.

Scott frowned immediately, his brows knitting together as he processed that. Harlow glanced between them, absorbing both reactions at once, her steps steady even as the conversation took a darker turn.

"That thing was not a jaguar..." Scott said, making Harlow nod, as she walks in the middle between Scott and Stiles.

"Not even close," Harlow said, her tone low and dry, a slight edge in her voice as she shot Stiles a glance. "It's worse." Stiles huffed, as he shot Scott a look.

"Yeah, and I'm not exactly a murderer." Stiles said, making Scott look at his best friend. Scott turned slightly to look at Stiles.

"Yeah, but you did see it kill somebody, which is probably why it tried to kill you. And it's still trying to kill you, and it probably won't stop until you're dead." Scott said, making Stiles look at him with an offended look. Stiles stopped walking, making Harlow stop to look at him, while Scott continued down the hallway.

"Relax," Harlow said, making Stiles look at her. "It hasn't caught you yet." She shifted slightly between them, eyes narrowing just a fraction at Scott. "And if it does... I'll deal with it." Harlow smiled, before leaving Stiles by himself in the hallway.